Lia Smith Novels & Stories

'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.

, I keep my face straight, “I was thinking of maybe getting a new dog walker.” “What?” he sits up, “Why?” “Well, Sally made a terrible suggestion regarding Benny’s mealtimes and telling me what to do with his treatments and vet appointment. I don’t need a nosy dog walker. You know?” I shrug indifferently, hoping he won’t see through me. “Fucking hell Lillian, you can’t fire the girl for giving you sound advice. She knows how much Benny means to you. It sounds like she was helpful.” he says like I’ve lost my mind.

she says hugging me tightly, and I couldn't help but begin to sob in front of her. She was an elder lady and had become like a grandmother to me. I was scared that I may never see her again. I lost my parents, and now I had to leave my home too, and Linda, our house keeper who I loved so much. She was like family to me. What am going to do now? ✨✨END OF FLASHBACK✨✨ 🥀✨🥀✨🥀✨🥀✨🥀✨🥀✨🥀✨

"You sprang your ankle." "Liam, what is going on? Oh, Lily." When the female's voice appeared, I looked over my shoulder to find Ms. Sydney Howard, my gardening club's teacher assistant, putting in her shirt, zipping her pants, and fixing her light brown hair into a ponytail. "Why are you not in class?" Is that all she has to say to me when she's fucking with a student?! I know Liam is eighteen, and Sydney is in her early twenties and is trying to finish her teaching credentials. She is our club's teacher, Allison Howard's younger sister.

I can hand over Aleng Madielaine to the police but there's a side of me that I want to know her life, her profile and her problem. // WyByCa

She said to herself, convincing herself that she will not be alone for a long time, that Lydia will reach out her hands with a bright smile. However, the daybreak comes but no trace of Lydia fetched her in that alley, passerby, and merchants who left their stalls pitied the young lady who was muttering under her breath, dark circles under her eyes, and her long raven hair disheveled. Every time someone tried to hold her or talk to her she will shake in fear, shrinking in that very same corner, hugging herself to protect her fragile being.

0 said and continue talking about things. Wow, this is Hilary's point of view when I am talking to her? Am I always this loud and I am telling a story? "Settle, please be sitted in your assigned seats." our professor said. She is Miss Ricafronte, she's our teacher in Calculus. She doesn't give high grades at all unless you gave her high scores on the quizzes, discussion, and assignments. So basically, what you give is what she encodes.

We wish to see you again. PS I didn’t know how to say it from the start because Rose stopped me from doing so. If ever you find this letter, please tell America Pingries that this owner’s body, Callie Alexandra Colton, is her twin sister and she has been looking for her all this time. Deeply in love, Georgina Sunset Beach North Carolina, U.S.A 10:23AM, Sunday “Zion Watts. 114A Wall Rose Ave. Bradford, U.K” I read.

Many thanks to our biographer, the writer. THE END

Damien's mother said, as she pulled Damien outside the door, leaving me and the five maids alone. I remained my chin high, and said in a gentle tone, "Why don't we introduce ourselves first? Greetings ladies, my name is Charlotte Hayes." "That last name won't last though," the 2nd maid said, a cheesy joke coming out from her mouth. Three of them started laughing, like a giggle.