Lia Smith Novels & Stories

Lia said, reading out a list. "Okay," Lisa said and we all went to our appointed areas. Rather handily Lia's bookshelf was organised into three sections: 'books I am yet to read', 'mediocre books' and 'books I would absolutely read again'. Allison and I picked out four, two from the would read again section and two from the am yet to read section. "Lia? Where did you last see your charger?" I asked, looking under her very low bed. "Keep looking where you are, it could have slipped under there," she answered whilst taking a pair of panties out her drawer and putting them in her bag.

**** "I woke up on the cold kitchen floor to the sound of my stepmother's stern command. Her children, Dongila and Akachi, approached me with menacing grins. stepmother and Johnson stood by the door, their faces twisted in anger. Confused and still rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I sat up. Then, I heard my stepmother's chilling words: 'Hold her down and remove her blouse. Let Johnson...' Realization dawned on me. Johnson's true intentions became clear. Yesterday, while I was washing dishes, he had grabbed me from behind, his hands clasping my developing brēasts. I had fought back, slāpping him and smāshing a plate on his head.

Tran for the latest newspaper. Yes, Ellen Laura remembers that even though Miss Ellen had only read a little before, female occupants, female-like oppressing femininity, imprisoning ideology, but knowing how to speak is literate, it will not make people suspicious. At first, Mrs. Verawas difficult to understand, she was a girl who did not pay attention to taking care of her body and reading the news. Fortunately, Miss Ellenin her previous life, said that the young marshal was someone who had returned from studying abroad in Japan and had met her. And she has been in the country for a long time and has nothing to talk with the marshal, knowing that some current affairs may be able to get clo

“You were my last resort, Lucian. I-I was rooting for you. I told myself that you are the only one who cares for me, but I just disappointed myself again. You are all liars.” “Sam… Sammy, please!” He attempted to chase me, but I glared at him. “I'm so done with men fooling me, Lucian. Goodbye.” “Samantha! Sam!” I lifted my chin as I walk along the hallway. I wiped my tears using my fingers and swallowed hard, trying to calm myself. I can only trust myself for now. I don't need those liars in my life. I am Samantha Miller, and I can get through this another series of hellhole. I'm confident that I can heal myself… on my own. ~

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Linda Park said to James Smith cautiously: "My assistant is clumsy and dumb. If I offend you, Mr. Smith, please bear with me." She didn't want to ruin her bright star career because of that ugly monster. She doesn't know how that ugly woman angered Mr. Smith and that made her mad. Seeing that Mr. Smith’s face became more and more gloomy, Linda Park panicked, and quickly added: "Actually, although that ugly woman is my assistant, she has nothing to do with me, and she was given to me by someone else, otherwise I wouldn't let such a stupid ugly womanly be my assistant."

Danika Williams After my chat with Elizabeth, my heart felt lighter. I was glad that she has become a strong woman and has such a wonderful man like Nathaniel Lachlan as her husband. I would have died with guilt if I would have ended up ruining her life like my mother has ruined mine.

Max mutters the last part, but still I heard it. "Like what," I ask already guessing what it might be. "Like killing that Vampire before presenting the case in our court" Li finishes for him. So I guessed it right. "I don't have an access card to go inside" I frown. How are they planning to go inside? Max hand over me an access card of a girl named Catharine. "It's my sister's card. She works here" she is pretty. "That means, you guys are not coming?" there is only one card here.

Glimpsing at my laptop, I saw that the loading was only halfway through the completion, at fifty percent, “Well, I don't know... The rivers of lava, the leafless trees, cold abandoned buildings, the screams of sufferings, some days the sun hide leaving us with gloomy skies, yeah... seems beautiful to me,” “How is that beautiful?” “That's exactly the point, Lilith, let's say, we both like fruits, but I rather apple and you prefer the blueberries, they are both still fruits right, but we have choices. I was born and raised in hell, so I can't tell it will be fun and exciting, it will probably be life-threatening and difficult for you,” “I am going to get my phone,” she hissed, turning the door

'She's too precious for this world' Amy thought and cupped her cheeks as she stares at Amelia happily. "I'm glad" Anne suddenly said as she sighs. "Anne?" Helga said. "Oh, I'm just glad that madam Lia isn't the kind of person we all thought her to be. She really suits the master" Anne said and smiled with relief. Amelia felt herself blush after hearing Anne's compliment. "Oh! madam Lia is blushing! How cute!" Maisy chuckled. "Maisy," Helga said, calling Maisy's name with firmness in her tone.