Fairy Tail Millianna Novels & Stories

Anda smiled and The girl sitting beside her scoffed. "Hi..I'm An....Miranda Don Costa" Anda smiled at her. "Pristine..my name is Pristine" She said. "I'm engaged to the prince.we haven't been introduced yet" Anda put a spoonful of rice into her mouth. "Miranda" The Queen Called. "I'm the King's Mistress, The Thirteenth,They know me as the Thirteenth." Pristine smiled. Everyone froze and Anda continued eating. "I thought we established the fact that Improper things will not be spoken about while we are eating" The Queen glared at Pristine.

She muttered and continue walking,she took the stairs "Wow,how can a house be this big?" She muttered,still looking around. She finally saw another maid "Hi" She said "Oh,hello. I'm Maggie,are you new here?" The maid asked with a smile "Yeah,Annabella" Annabella said "So,where are you going?" Maggie asked "The kids room" Annabella replied "The fifth door" Maggie smiled "Thank you" Annabella immediately said and turned,when she got to the fifth room door,she stopped and groaned

She smiled softly, maintaining eyes contact with me. “I am sorry I lied” the board mumbled words to each other. “I didn’t introduce myself properly”. She took a break. And swiped to the next slide. It was a picture of Mira mixed up with her picture. At this moment, my mind played fast. I never noticed that she shared a slight resemblance with Mira till I saw the picture on the screen. “What if she is Mira?” It flashed through like lightning. “I am Mira Greg. The daughter of the founder, Abj ventures. The wife of Gerald Lead”. She looked at me proudly.

Alpha Gunner told her, making her look over in my direction, giving me the evil eye, before she says, “What shall you like me to bring your breeder?” A growl rippled from Alpha Gunner, as the word breeder spilled from the girl’s lips, telling me that he wasn’t happy that she was referring to me as his breeder, earning her the same response as when Beta Ryker had announced me to the pack as his breeder. “Her name is Mila, and she would like the same that we are all eating.” Alpha Gunner said with authority to her, making the young girl’s hands begin to tremble.

I wasn’t even sure if it was spelled with one r or two, but God must’ve been on my side ‘cause the moment I hit enter— Boom. Her picture. Seirra Morgan. That same fire in her eyes. Even through the screen, she looked untouchable. Like a goddess dipped in money and mystery. Her bio hit me like a punch — top ten female billionaires, CEO of her own empire, Forbes-featured, award-winning… Jesus. She was a walking threat. A total queen. And I let her walk out of my room like she didn’t just shift my entire axis. I didn’t waste time. My phone was already ringing.

He still hasn’t gotten over what Fenrir had told him earlier and now his death is the only way for everyone's survival. “Wai?” she asked. “No reason…” Fenrir replied. There was silence. Mili turned around slowly, eyes wide as she faced Lyon who sat on their wooden floor. She walked towards her holding her doll, she looked like a huge silhouette as she got closer to him. Her eyes were small, yet sharp. Lyon felt a strong mana being released from her pupils.

I could hear my own breathing. Slowly, the beast lowered its massive head. Then it nudged my hand gently. Like a loyal animal greeting someone it trusted. Without thinking, I raised my hand. Kael's voice came at once. "Ariana, don't." But it was too late. My fingers touched its fur. It was softer than I expected. The moment I touched it... A sharp pain shot through my head. I stumbled backwards. Pictures flashed before my eyes. A woman wearing a silver crown.

And that we needed to feed our bodies so we could climb back into bed and satiate our other hunger— for each other. The few times we had ventured outside the bedroom I had found Anastasia and Mila cuddled up together. Anastasia was a mafia kid, so she knew and understood more than she should for her age. But then sixteen wasn’t that young, considering she was already betrothed. I had seen her and Mila whispering about something, mostly it was Sia who would give me a narrow eyed glare and then say something snarky to Mila who’d just shake her head, or her face would turn red. I especially liked when her face turns red. She looked beautiful like that. It was the same when she came down from th

Every time I look, I feel worse, every time I look, I spend hours scrolling through evidence of my own irrelevance. But I look anyway. Millicent's face fills the screen, she’s radiant in a way I never saw when she was mine. She's at some charity event, standing between Damon Hale and an older man I recognize as Kent Henry, her biological father, the billionaire who appeared out of nowhere to claim her as his heir. She's wearing green. She always looked good in green, I used to tell her it washed out her complexion, because I didn't like the way other men looked at her when she wore it.

" I ask softly, as she wanders casually into the room past Rylan, stopping at my unmade bed. "My name is Milly," she replies, pulling the sheet forward as she begins to make it. "I used to be a prisoner here, but when I learnt Kaden was not the despicable man I thought was, I began working for him. My mission as Rylan's Guard was my first ever outside one." I had so many questions I wanted to ask her, but I kept my mouth shut. Whoever this Milly girl is, she is the perfect distraction for me to just...slip...past Rylan.