Hilda Marra Novels & Stories

I said. "Well, well." Mother looked at the camera with a smile, and said, "Greetings, ladies and gentlemen! This is Ophelia Maine, a former model from the old golden years. It's a pleasure to be back to the exposure of the media again. And more importantly, it's quite considerate of everyone to give me a chance to host a talk show with my wonderful daughter, Charlotte." Everyone's attention was on hers, like a queen who holds the entire stage on top of her palm. "But yet, the surprise isn't over yet. Let us welcome another guest who will be with us today… Jake Hayes!"

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,

'' I scolded Jane, only to make her smile and baby Liam giggle. "So cute," I said, watching Liam yawing in his mother's arms. "Watching you makes me wanna have a baby, but then I change my mind, seeing all the hard work you and Brandon have to put in to raise these two devils." "I hate you, Rachel," Marlin said, from behind me, crossing her arms around her chest. "No you don't," I said, tickling her, making her laugh. "See you love me,"

Aricka waved her hand at the group in general as she followed the drink trolley as Hilda pushed it into the sitting room. Once everyone was seated again, Hilda set out various plates and bowls with a tray of coffee, te and soft drinks. “I think you thought of everything, it’s much appreciated.” Aricka had to look at her notepad to figure out the small woman speaking was Aria Redgrave. “Alright then, let’s see if I can place names to faces first. That, I think, will be the hardest thing right now for me. So, tell me if I’m wrong. Aria Redgrave, Bridget Keele, Yolanda and…. Jill Holten, Devine Kelos and Catherine Windsor? Yolanda, I still don’t know your last name.” “My last name is Redgrav

Mrs Macaulay a fair-skinned lady in her late forties asks. Mrs Macaulay is a fair-skinned woman in her late forties. She is a widow with two daughters, her husband died four years into there marriage. She had been the one catering for her two daughters. Her husband wasn't really successful when he was alive, but at least they were living comfortably. She currently has two malls. With some landed properties. "Not yet. Mum, " Trisha responds. "I'm wondering what you are waiting for, " Mrs Macaulay says in a harsh tone. Making Trisha rolls her eyes. She knew she was dead if her mum caught her.

Shirley Wyld, Hilda's subordinate, strode in. Hilda just sat quietly. She was calm as usual. Her expression remained unreadable. It was something normal. She had heard of incidents like this numerous times. It was no big deal in the environment she grew up in. She no longer felt any sympathy. "Oh," she said lightly as she took another sip of the wine. She asked with an air of nonchalance, "What kind of woman?" "Her." Shirley took out her phone and showed Hilda a photo. It was a stunning and charming woman with a sweet smile. However, there was sorrow in her eyes and her face was pale.

MARIA'S POV. It was a bright morning, the sun shining at its peak, casting a beautiful glow through the hospital glass, my hips swinging left and right as I walked through the hospital halls. The male doctors and some patients' mouths fell open as I passed them, they whispered among themselves. “Isn't that Maria Maria?” They asked each other. Yes, I am Maria Maria, I changed my last name, there was no need to carry on my last name after they chased me out of the company.

I retort pleasantly. “Oh, I do apologize, where are my manners? I’m Maelor. No need to introduce yourself, I know all about you. Hilda, King Arlo’s mate who upset all Lilith’s carefully laid plans by offering her son love. Previously mated to Soren, who you scandalously slept with even though he has a different Luna and you’re promised elsewhere too.”

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

Phone Rang "What is it again?" Sir, please call the security to go save Hilda; I will die of guilt if anything happens to her!" The security guy pleaded the second time. "You are a coward for being so wicked to an innocent woman who did nothing to you all in the name of money!" I hung up on him. Sherry is a wicked woman. I will respond to her when all this is over. She will have to pay for all that Hilda is going through. ————- Hilda "I am the Hilda you said you loved some hours ago! Avalor, I am Hilda Storm, the rejected Omega you said you would accept! I am the woman you said you could never live without!" Please don’t hurt me. He kept coming closer to me.Noooooooooooo!" I shrieked aloud.