Josie Medina Novels & Stories

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

I clapped slowly, my eyes trained on hers, “And the award for ingenuity goes to Joanne Puhvel. Have me all figured out, have you?” She scowled at me. “Josie. My name is Josie.” “We both know it’s not, and the sooner you accept that reality, the sooner you can heal.” “Heal?” She screeched, nearly shoving her face into mine. “What the hell do you know about healing you crazy man? Have you ever had your world turned on it’s head? Have you ever ended up as the intruder in your own family? Has your own mother ever rejected you? Huh? Tell me. Fucking speak up!”

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

As Luna prepared to unleash her power, a thickness gripped the air, suffocating and heavy. Time seemed to drip by slowly, each second amplifying the tension that coiled around us like a living entity. Suddenly, Daisy moved with a speed that belied her age, her small form slipping closer to Luna, undeterred by the storm of darkness. I watched, heart in my throat, as Daisy reached out and wrapped her tiny fingers around Luna's arm. I shouted, my voice hoarse and barely audible over the turmoil, "Daisy, no! Get back!" But my call fell on deaf ears; Daisy held firm.

She walked out of the room without saying a word, and it was seconds later that the terrace door opened, revealing the blue eyed woman, Luna Ella, the Alpha’s first woman. “Did you see her, mother Luna? The arrogance in her eyes, and the deviousness…” “She is nothing but a human, a slave, and a peasant for the Alpha’s pleasure. You go and take care of your son. Trust me, she is not going to be able to do anything, neither to you, nor to Daniel. It is only a matter of time before Aguilar grows tired of her, but you must know that as Alpha, we cannot control what he is to do. Therefore, I would suggest that you respect him, his decision, and what he chooses. Go and take care of Daniel, and do

Her temple throbbed for no reason and waves of nervousness rose from the pit of her stomach, Maria threw a tantrum, falling on her back and throwing her legs in the air like it made her life any better or easier. Then again, she signed up for this, and hopefully, the pros would outweigh the cons. Since she had taken the first step, she might as well hammer the rest of it perfectly — no room for mistake, especially now that Mrs. Jones already knew. Her phone vibrated, and she groaned before turning the screen up to her face, it was a text from Jackson who partially sleered her and told her to get off bed and head to ACE since they had matters to discuss with the management, it seemed as thoug

“So what?” Heidi and Isabella were about hitting Rose when Josie interrupted them. “Hey! Are you going to keep on complaining!” She scolded before turning to Mason. “Senior, you paired everyone and left me out. Who is going to be my partner or am I going to work alone while everyone works with a partner?” “That's right!” Isabella agreed. “Josie doesn't have a partner.” “Josie Maran.” Mason called. “Yes, Senior.” “You told me you wanted a junior, didn't you?”

"We watched a documentary about bridge construction once, I don't even remember how we ended up on it, and within twenty minutes Josie was emotional about the workers." "Was it sad?" "It was, actually, when you got into it. But Josie found it before any of us were even paying attention." She paused. "That's her gift. She finds the feeling in things before everyone else does." Something about the way she said it made me look at her. She was smiling at the screen, relaxed in a way she rarely fully allows herself to be, and the blue television light was doing something gentle to her face and I thought, not for the first time, that this was the version of her the world didn't get to see very oft

You can't handle the consequences. Josie clenched her fists and bit her lip. All she did was repeat what Chad did to Sadie. The person who hurt Sadie the most was him. However, Josie was afraid of being punished by Chad and did not dare to go against him. For the next month, Josie was a maid in the villa during the day. She would do some cleaning and serve Chad. When night arrived, she would be sent to another villa in the suburbs. There was no rest for her.