Heidi Mae Novels & Stories

Helen cursed under her breath, pulling out her phone to show Haley the latest online buzz. The video of Heidi’s body had disappeared, but a new wave of rumors had taken over. — Heidi Yates was murdered by the artist, Haley! The post was disturbingly detailed, as if the person writing it had been present at the scene. Every twist and turn was laid out so vividly that it almost felt real.

I jumped up and Heidi helped me steady myself so I could slip it off. "I appreciate all of you so much. You are all like family to me. Well of course you are, daughter. I want you all to stand with me while I get wed," I told them sincerely. Heidi covered her mouth and glanced over at Mabel as if seeing if they could. "We would be honored, Nia," Mabel answered and embraced me. Heidi hugged my leg as Jayna hugged my side and I smiled happily. "Heidi wishes to return to her fae realm and bring you a bouquet of fairy blooms for you to carry," Mabel mumbled softly and the brownie nodded as she pulled an amulet from her pocket and waved to us both before disappearing.

She crept down the hallway quietly, pretending she had urgent medical business with the doctor at midnight. She pushed the door open softly. Alex was not in the front room, but the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Stepping forward, Magda approached the shower enclosed by a thin plastic curtain. Through a narrow gap, she caught sight of Alex’s bare body. His broad shoulders and toned arms appeared mesmerizing in the dim light. And as her eyes descended upon his naked lower half, Magda swallowed hard, the heavy rush of saliva gathering in her mouth. She wet her lips with her tongue... and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands.

The Tongue That Never Ends Maeve The sign on the heavy black door read: “Freak Fuck Auditions – Gifts In Men” I stood outside for almost ten minutes, my heart slamming against my ribs, before I finally pushed it open. Maeve Ryder. Twenty-four years old. The girl everyone called “Frog” growing up. Because of my tongue.

Theo replied “Mia” She muttered “Ok Mia….what song do you have for us” he asked, staring intently at her “Ermmm……’Real friend’ by Camilla Cabello” “Okay…fire on” She smiled and started singing; she was already at the chorus part when Nicki stopped her “Erm…Mia….are you ok….you seem nervous…” She stated “Yea…just a bit” Mia replied glancing at Aiden “Ok…you gat a very good voice but you need the confident, just try again and let’s see what you got” She smiled

I can't show my real self to the world if in return all I get is hurt and cheating. The Rachel that everyone knows or sees, cheerful bubbly, and always makes everyone laugh is nothing but a coward that is too afraid to show her real self to the world. I'm not what others think of me and I don't want to change it. I shook my head trying to remove the painful memories of my past that I want to forget but sadly can't. And that's when I heard the sound of someone sneezing from outside. I thought to ignore thinking maybe it was some pass by but then I again heard the same sound repeatedly. With the teaser in my hand, I open the check, then sneeze badly and why.

I want to know Heide on my own risk and without bias nor shallow judgments. Heide starts singing after she said that the song is Conor's favorite from her discography. And true to her words, Conor's claps are the loudest as she hit the chorus of the song. Her voice is angelic even when she's singing. She looks so divine too while singing and making eye contacts to the crowd whose eyes are glued on her.

She just came out of the bathroom when she heard a knock on the door, with a towel on her body she goes to check who’s at the door She opens without asking and sees a blond lady smiling at her “Hello Haley, may I come in?” She steps to the side and welcomes the mysterious lady in “Are you a friend of Mason’s?” Haley ask closing the door “I guess you could say that. My name is Mazikeen, it’s so very nice to finally meet you, Haley” she said extending a handshake with a face full of grin

"And this is my daughter, Heidi." Any judgment dropped from Maggie's as she squatted down. "Hello, Heidi. I'm Mrs. Peters." Heidi pulled her face away from my jeans. "Hi. Are you Nanny's Sarah's mommy?" I noted an almost imperceptible wince at the word 'Nanny,' but her smile didn't slip. "I am. Does she take good care of you?" Heidi nodded with enthusiasm. "She's so much fun!" Ted's chest puffed out a little at the compliment. "That's my girl. Always had a way with the little ones."

“What for? It is you who likes that bastard girl. Not me.” “Mama,” Hidi sighed. “You know, I don’t like when you call her that.” “She is though,” Bratha went again.”And I say it as I see it.” Bratha then paused to snap her fingers for the maid. The poor girl almost tripped on the ice, hurrying over with the tray. Hot steamy cocoa poured out with a slight shake of her hands. The maid was afraid, though Hidi couldn’t tell by which, herself or for her mother? Though, she didn’t think it was her. Hidi didn’t take, like her mother, in the way of chopping off heads to the incompetent.