Maddie Mcguire Novels & Stories

A curly long hair little girl was standing on the bench outside the old church. I approached her without scaring her. “Hi there, are you Maddie? My name is Gabriel, and I’m here to help you get back home to your mother. She’s really worried about you,” I said in a calm voice. Maddie turned to face me. I could see she had been crying. “Yes, I’m Maddie. But I don’t want to go back home. I’m sad because one of my grannies died, and I don’t want to talk to anyone,” she cried, sniffing her little nose.

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

Their love of books was one of, or probably the only thing that binded the two girls together, perhaps other than the fact that they both had lost their mothers shortly after birth, and although Maddie preferred modern day fantasy books—her favorite being the Harry Potter series—to Olive's medieval books, nobody could deny that they were both avid readers. Compared to Olive, Maddie lacked what other teenage girls her age admired in super models . Olive was very tall and curvy, with white-blonde hair, stormy grey eyes, deep dimples and a pointed nose that she knew just when to wrinkle to get people to do her bidding. On the other hand, Maddie was short, too short for her fifteen years, and wa

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

I take a sip from my cup to calm myself, I slightly lean back as I wait for her to make an appearance. The door opens and a petite body walks in. My eyes meet soft brown infused with honey color eyes, I think it’s hazel. My wolf howls in my head uncontrollably as he sees her, wanting to mark her and go raw with natural instincts. My gaze travels down her body desperately to see what Moon goddess has chosen for me. But confusion engulfs my head as I see her wearing a shirt and suit, further down I see pants. Wait, pants? Why?

Madison blushed and stood up from her seat far away from mine and brought the laptop closer. She placed it before me and I turned it around admiring it. It was Maddie's favorite color, light purple. It was a M3 Max MacBookPro. “Hell! This costs $7,000 Maddie. How did you get it?" I was surprised. Maddie blushed and sat in front of me. I thought it was from a secret admirer so I winked at her and asked her who it was from. Maddie was hesitant but she finally spilled. “Mr Damien got it for me. He had one of his driver's get it delivered yesterday".

“What a coincidence, Ariana! you are here too” When she heard the familiar voice, Ariana raised her head with a surprised look. “Maddie, why are you here?”. Maddie wore a blue color dress with a limited edition of the Kylie clutch purse. She took off her sunglasses and revealed her glammed-up face with a big smile as Ariana's manager gave up his seat for her. “I just arrived”. Maddie put down her bag.“I was supposed to meet up with my friends here, but as soon as I arrived, my friends called to cancel. I was about to leave; I didn't expect to bump into you here ”.

"Yes, Maddie is out. " "I'm here everything is fine now. "

The camp is huge, with at least 20 tents on either side of the bridge, and I am surprised they stay here- aren’t they afraid of getting hit by cars? “Julia!?” I hear Maddie call, but no one replies. We go tent by tent until we reach the last one. Maddie unzips it, and I listen to her gasp, “I found her! She’s here!” she shouts, but then her words turn to panic as she examines her. “Ryan, she isn’t breathing!” Her voice is shaky. Maddie moves out of my way, and I climb inside the tent and gasp. Julia looks awful. She’s skin and bone, and she is very pale. Her brown hair is matted to her face, and her eyes are closed, but dark circles surround them.

Everything sucks. “What’s with the sad face, boy?” Maddie announced her entrance with a loud smack of her gum and the heady scent of her cologne. Sawyer turned around to face her Just as Maddie hopped on the counter, swinging her legs. For someone slim and 5’9, she had pretty long legs. She pried the paper and straightened it, her black eyes roaming over the neatly-typed words on the page, the skin of her forehead pressed together in concentration. “Oh. My. God. This is bad news.”