Jeremy Madeline Meredith Novel Novels & Stories

Looking around, she said, “The place is packed tonight. I guess I am not the only one who had a long week.” Nora removed her handbag from the chair next to her to indicate that Melanie was welcome at our table. “Melanie, do you remember Esmerelda? She’s one of our top investigators.” I nodded my greeting to my former secretary as I shifted beneath the steely study of her piercing green eyes. Her inspection reminded me of my grade school principal who was forever complaining to my parents about my wild and untamed coif being a distraction to the other students. Of course, my parents simply smiled and said that they’d contain it in a braid or bun while calling the principal inappropriat

Zavian I was very interested in the reason why they needed me to lug this heavy fucking book. I hadn’t touched this book in years. I haven’t needed to. I personally didn’t know any of the Meridian. So, needless to say, when Emerald asked me if I have a book with all their symbols within it piqued my interest. I could see why Emerald would be interested in it, but when she said that Devon and Nate asked her to ask me about the book, I found that weird. The fact that no one outside the magic community had even heard, so when she said that, I was intrigued.

She had never felt a shred of remorse, and even Brittany’s death caused her to swell with pride at how decisively she handled it. Only an intelligent and capable woman like her deserved the life of the upper society. Madeline and Brittany were unworthy of being her opponents. As such, how could she possibly lose to Vera Quinn—a woman who had appeared out of nowhere?! While indulging in her own thoughts, Meredith heard the sound of Jeremy’s footsteps. She immediately lay in bed like a frail patient, putting on a pair of pitiful eyes. “Jeremy, you’ve come to see me.” Jeremy saw Meredith’s right leg wrapped up in bandages and asked, “Are you alright?”

UNMISTAKABLE Serena’s transport was idling in front of Madeline’s den. For a few agonizing heartbeats, Maddie sat in the shadows, trapped between a surge of hope and a wave of dread, waiting for Serena to emerge and purr about her victory. When the heavy door of the white vehicle swung open and Harrison stepped out instead, Maddie was struck by the realization that his arrival brought her almost no peace.

I bet that Irene definitely didn't know that I had such a lewd, perverted hobby of sniffing and jerking off to their underwear despite looking and behaving like an absolute gentleman. … The weather was getting very hot, and Meredith started wearing very light clothing at home. She would appear in silk pajamas so thin and sheer that anyone could immediately see right through the fabric and know what color underwear she was wearing. I had been single for far too long, and seeing such an alluring sight at home ignited a burning desire within me. I really wanted to know what it would be like to have a taste of someone as young and delicious as her. The opportunity arrived very soon after that.

Valor massaged his neck and continued. “Because of that, we became so busy we barely have time for each other. But I often send her letters and pictures. Every time she replies, I set the piled files aside and focus on her letters. There was a time when Aparctias faced tough trouble, so Meredith did not send replies to my thirty-one letters. So after a month, instead of letters inside the envelope with the scent of her favorite perfume, I received a thick notebook with everything she wanted to tell me. No, it was her diary with things she desired to tell me, things she experienced, and decisions she made. But there was one page with only three words written. ‘I’m sick today.’ That page has t

He pulled Jeremy over his shoulder and took him to the office table in his room. At least it was clean. Without wasting any moment Magnus laid Jeremy down on the table and tear open his shirt exposing his milky white skin to his eyes. Jer licked his lips out of habit and Magnus couldn’t hide the dark in his eyes. Pulling down the pants Magnus left both of them in their boxers. He lifts Jer’s leg to his shoulder. Sniffing and licking its way up. Jeremy was just looking at him with hooded eyes. Though it was difficult for him to keep them open, but he didn’t want to miss the lustful expressions scattered on the face of the man he loved most.

His leg swayed with the wind as he continued to observe the other alpha from afar. His mind was still boggled by the beautiful assassin he had met during the dinner. He had never expected that the infamous and notorious Red Riding Hood would look that lovely in her seducing, crimson dress. The moment he saw her, he knew that the woman was special. And indeed she was. She was nothing like the rest of the women he had met. Ruby Vermilion was tough to get and clever. Her dainty chuckles and narrow looks made the alpha discreetly gain interest in her.

"Jeremy and I are going to go grab my stuff from upstairs and pack it straight into his trunk so we can get a head start on the new apartment. We’ll be right back down." Jeremy nodded, flashing a completely clueless, goofy smile as he followed her closely up the steps. I watched them go, still noticing how Mika didn't have a single clue that the air in her house had turned completely electric. The second their footsteps faded down the upper hallway and they were completely out of sight, I finally let out a long breath I hadn't even realized I was holding until now. I slowly turned my head around and looked directly at Damon.

She has started climbing the stairs and her slumped shoulders told me she was broken inside. I watched helplessly as she climbed the stairs while Nicholas came beside me and squeezed my shoulders comfortingly. ~Anna/Clara It is too much to handle, I did not remember a single thing except for the trigger when he talked about the wolves. Then again it all made sense, someone wanted her dead and gone. I remembered the howl of that wolf in the middle of the night and I needed time to process all the information. I cannot blame Aiden for doubting me; someone must have set me up. Though I have lost my memory, I did not lose my morals. I would never ever do such a thing and betray Aiden.