Gloria X Marnie Novels & Stories

"Aria, you're so understanding. I'll miss you. Heck, I already miss you a lot." "Same here." Ariadne smiled at her. At that moment, Xander and Jose entered the living room, drawing their attention to them. Xander approached them when he saw Gloria. Ariadne and Gloria stood up. "Xander, this's Gloria, my friend. She's one of the lead designers at Watson Group. We were colleagues." Ariadne introduced her. "Hello Mr. Blake. It's a pleasure to meet you." Gloria said, extending her hand.

she thought. “Yes, I think that would be better for me,” she said. Francois pushes the wheelchair inside the women’s disability section “Would you like me to help you?” he asked. “No, thank you,” she responded, so Francois had left her there and closed the door. Marianne looks around and sees herself in the mirror. “Oh My Goodness Me!” she said it aloud. Her make up that Annie had carefully applied this morning and then retouched again is all in a mess. Her mascara had dripped down on her face and then smudged everywhere. It’s like she is cosplaying for a horror theme.

Mariana froze, hurt tightening in her chest. "You all must be tired of living."The maids turned and gasped—Madam Gloria was standing there, and behind her, Mariana."I'm so sorry, my lady," Madam Gloria said to Mariana with a bow. "Please forgive them."Mariana gave a weak smile. "It's fine. I didn't hear much." "I'm Gloria. I oversee this wing that you've been cooped up for a week; are you getting used to the house?"

He is on the same swim team as Xavier, broad-shouldered and, frankly, the dumbest werewolf on earth. A few girls giggle at the comment, and one girl, the one Marcus is currently dating, sends a mocking glance my way. Her name is Gloria, and I watch her whip her dreadlocks over a bony shoulder upon eye contact, and I roll my eyes before returning to my food. "She is such a pig," Gloria grimaces as if the mere idea of someone healthy eating upsets her. "Isn't that her second helping?" Xavier turns around, eyeing me with his infamous mocking expression. His trademark smirk takes control over his lips, and I inwardly recoil. Every time I meet his gaze, it's like taking a direct hit to the gut.

It could go in the trash. The triplets, Glitter, Shimmer, and Sparkle raided Marni’s closet. They weren’t really sisters but looked similar enough that they did an ‘every man’s fantasy’ act. Their real names were Gina, Tilde, and Michelle. Their act had been Marni’s idea. After much laughing and a few tears, Milli packed up two boxes of Marni’s personal mementos for Emily and told them they could have all of Marni’s expensive clothing, shoes, and “workwear” to share with the girls at the club. Milli knew the other girls at The Velvet Rope couldn’t afford the stuff her sister had bought weekly for her strip act, or that Edgar and her other clients had showered Marni with. The resentful though

She arrived at Mariah's room, then stole a peek – her curiosity and fear escalated simultaneously once her gaze fell on the Royals and an unconscious Mariah. Needless of the unwanted gazes she was bound to receive, she pushed the door open. Everyone's attention turned to Marianna and for the first time in ages, Gloria's eyes lit up towards Marianna. She felt uncomfortable at their intense stares – had she done something wrong? “M-m-m-mother?” Marianna couldn't help but stutter – she was basically dying. Yet, they didn't care; none did. “Marianna you'll prove your essence of being born soon” Gloria mumbled gleefully and unknowingly got Marianna more confused.

Gerald said walking back to the dining area while Martha looked at her daughter. “ what’s going on Mom and who is Gloria?” Kayla asked for Martha to sigh. “It's nothing to worry about… “ don’t Mommy, I’ve passed that age, who is Gloria?” Kayla asked for Martha to sigh. “ she’s Marie's best friend, well a friend to me too, the one I couldn’t eliminate because she was on a run for her life,” Martha said for Kayla to nod. “Did she know the secret story?” She asked for Martha to sigh.

His secondary and more important task, the main reason he was there in the first place, was to kill someone that needed killing. The mark was a woman; her name was Gloria Cross. She was a madam who operated the biggest and most successful brothel in Neo Manila. She had provided a needed service for the middle and higher castes. She catered to all types of clientele: men, women, lesbians, gays, bisexuals, transsexuals, and queers. She had amassed great wealth and power, as a result, had become a person of interest to the Higher Echelons of the Colony.

"Ms. Gloria Lynch, Mr. Arnold Sullivan, you're under arrest on suspicion of large-scale fraud, money laundering, and aggravated assault. You'll need to come with us." In the next instant, handcuffs clicked around the wrists of the once-untouchable couple. Mom didn't resist. Instead, she fixed her gaze on Daniel. Her eyes burned with a hatred so fierce that it seemed she wanted to tear him apart with her bare hands. "Look into him! Investigate that monster! He's the one behind all of this!"

Gloria asked, "Is it solemn, dignified, and stunning?" "Yes, Ma'am," the designer replied. "Alright then," Gloria said coldly. Mandy looked at Gloria in surprise. She knew Gloria would never want anyone to see her back because it wasn't perfect. The designer's hands remained steady, even after he saw the ferocious scar on Gloria's waist. "You are a brave woman," after all the work was done, the designer praised Gloria and gave her a gentleman's hug. After leaving the mall, Gloria went home to pack her luggage, and then Stewart came to pick her up.