Just Monica Novels & Stories

Barnett is Alfred’s younger brother and Alfred’s only sibling in the world; as the only daughter of the Morrie family, Monica spends most of her time living in Morrie’s house with her uncle Alfred, while her parents live on the other side of town at a beach house. Monica is 20 years old and studied music at the university; she is a little shorter than Christa; has beautiful long hair and bright blue eyes. She is wearing a pink satin gown that shapes her perfectly. Unusually, Christa could get on well with most people, but not Monica. "Monica, back off. It is none of your business. I see you got to dress up like a princess again. "Christa turns her face, jerking her head in Monica’s direction

•••MOLLY••• I sat down comfortably eating my pancake, Erica and Manfred show up, Manfred looked pissed and stressed probably since they couldn't find that lousy bitch after her disastrous enthronement, it's been a week it's like she just disappeared it's a good thing because that could mean she's out of the way. "How are you Molly? " Manfred asked. "I'm fine..." i didn't bother to make eye contact with him. "I'm sorry about what happened to Quinn, i hope she sure dies..."

He told her in a soft yet serious voice. She only mumbled, "don't look crazy then." He sighed and again, scolded her for distracting him before telling her to listen to the teacher and do her work. "I can't! It's sooo boring. Mason's asleep and Sabrina's texting Connor." Ava whined in response. "Pay attention to the teacher and be a good Luna role model, baby." Lucas said, trying to convince her knowing that the Luna card would work.

Her facial expression was something I feared even when she walked to my bed I lowered my head to the bowl in my hand "And she should stick to her work...she's expecting the heir to the Ellison fortune but let me remind you where you belong, "Monica said bitterly as she stood by my bed. Her voice was deadly, especially her gaze. I didn't know why she was reminding me of what I came to do "Monica please…"Justin tried saying but Monica cut him off with just one look. Julia already left immediately Monica walked in and I knew the lady was a scary tigress

“I hope not. Because you’d lose before you even started. Don’t mistake his patience for weakness. He’s not yours. And you… you need to remember that.” I felt my hands clench in my lap. My chest was tight. She’s his mistress. And she’s making me feel… jealous, small, and… exposed. Monica leaned back, letting her arm drape over the back of the couch. “Relax. I’m not here to hurt your feelings.” Her lips curved faintly. “I just like making things… very clear.” I nodded again, swallowing hard. “Yes… ma’am.” Monica chuckled lightly, picking up her clutch. “I should go check on Dominic.”

Therefore, he continued. “Monica. She is the main lead we have right now. we can ask her.” he stated. I shook my head and told them. “We can’t do this. Monica has been married and went to London. I know this because my parents and her parents are friends. After her marriage, her parents also settled abroad with her brother and his family. So right now, it is next to impossible”. “But we have second lead”. Raunak said. “Who is it,” Karan asked him.

Tina rushed by and asked Cassy who was busy talking to the security men. "That good for nothing rascal won't come…he's a failure" came Monica's voice and both Tina and Cassy turned around and we were graced by a beautiful-looking Monica, Tina was amused by how Monica was looking. Elegant as always. The black deep V-line black dress she was wearing looked good on her. Hugging her curves just the right way. Monica was fond of heavy makeup and with an event like this one. Tina was amazed by the goddess of beauty. Her dress was simple yet elegant

If something happened to her, if she hurt herself, I would know since she carried my mark but that didn't calm my raging thoughts. "She spoke to Lana last night and I may have overheard their conversation. Then she decided to have a drink and everyone knows drinking alone is depressing as fuck so I joined her," Monica shrugged which made me wonder how her and Luna Grace even managed to keep their friendship together. They were polar opposites — Monica being the irresponsible one.

“That’s her…” “I thought she—” Lena didn’t acknowledge any of it. Didn’t slow. Didn’t react. Because attention wasn’t power. Control was. “Lena.” The voice cut cleanly through the murmurs. Monica Sketer stood near the center of the courtyard, glass in hand, smile perfectly measured. Waiting. Of course she was. “You made it,” Monica said, stepping forward. Lena met her halfway. “I was invited.” “Formally,” Monica said. “Yes.”

she whispered to herself and giggled. "Delilah! I'm leaving." She was brought back to the dry reality of the world by a shout from the other side of the door, "Something happened in my family, they need me." Monica's voice was suppressed. Delilah could feel the pain in her voice from the other side, she wished her mother was fine. Monica didn't have any family, the only family she had was her mother and an elder sister, who got married a few months ago and was in the process of taking a divorce.