Maddy Perez Novels & Stories

Maddy barks at the girl with her eyes wide open in an attempt to intimidate her into backing down and cowering before her like they always do, but the courageous girl stands her ground. “And who the hell are you not to talk back to?” She counters hotly and Maddy is so taken aback that she takes a step behind and blinks hard, probably trying to get herself to wake up from this nightmare. All I need is some popcorn and soda right now. This is epic cinema! “Yes, who the hell are you?” Another asks from the crowd and Maddy chuckles in disbelief. “Have you all forgotten who I am and what I’m capable of doing to anyone who crosses me?” Maddy asks in a tone that seems to bore people, because instea

It was just surprising that he was flaunting a woman in the face of the paparazzi. Her voice was calm as she responded to Madison as if this was the first time they met. “You are indeed a crazy fan. I loved designing that dress, and it looks great on you,” she complimented without casting another glance in Ezrah’s direction. The sight of him and Piper was already enough to arouse all the buried emotions. For a moment, Madison’s problems seemed forgotten, and the beam on her face remained. Her excitement of seeing Zora after over two years in person was exhilarating.

Philip frowned as he thought about anything else he could do to let that bitch know not to mess with him. Maddy was in a restaurant having a light lunch, her morning sickness had passed and she was always hungry. “Good day miss, it’s full in here can I sit with you?” A soft feminine voice came from behind Maddy’s back. “Sure, let me clear the space for you.” Maddy picked up her laptop, closed it and put it in her bag. She shifted a few things to allow the lady to have her space. “Thank you. Your face looks familiar.” “Oh, I used to work in a club as a dancer,

I watched ahead at the red carpet that led into the front door of the tall house like a tongue protruded out of a mouth. " You've got this, Layla. " Maddy says from beside me and I looked back at her. Maddy's dressed in a glittering blue bodice dress, her hair brushed to the side as she'd wanted them to be done. And for once in a lifetime she was wearing proper make up. I on the other hand was dressed in a floating fish tailed yellow dress that exposed my cleavage. My hair is pulled into a ponytail as I wasn't exactly dressed up yet for the show. I was running two minutes late.

A whisper in my gut. Something was off. “You’ve been quiet.” I turned. One of the maids, Mira, stood behind me. A gentle soul. Always polite, always watching. Knew that she was not always pure. She was Lysandra's personal maid and though I wanted to fire her at first, I did not have a reason to do so.

"I don't understand why I have to agree," "Come here," Madelyn wrapped her fingers around my wrist and pulled me towards a store named 'Senõrita'. "Good evening ma'am," the woman inside, walked towards us. "How may I help you?" "What's your name?" Maddie asked looking at her. "Chrissy," "Okay, Chrissy, we need to seduce a man," Madelyn snapped. "Twenty nine; 6'2"; taken, Spanish and hot," "Oh," Chrissy seemed to be baffled. "How hot exactly?" She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.

But from the way she frowns in confusion and plunges her body into her chair, she does think this is the craziest thing ever. Ever since I've known Maddy she has doubted herself, at school, at home, in front of the mirror, she has never been able to believe in her greatness, no matter how obvious it is, because damn, she is a very beautiful and slender woman, strong brown hair, voluptuous body and a made woman feature that would charm anyone, why wouldn't Dante go out with her? While I don't so much approve of the man's attitudes in several respects, he would be very lucky to have her, and anyone in this room can agree with that.

Maddy placed her hand in front of Cassie's dad and said, "I am Madeline Wang, one of your daughter's friend." "Pleasure to meet you, Madeline," He accept Madeline's hand, "What about the others?" "My name is Gabriela Davis," Gabby said. I smiled to them, "And I'm Andrea Rodriguez, we're very pleased to meet Cassie's parents since we consider her as our older sister." "What a beautiful lady," Mrs. Madrigal said. "Thank y—" My eyes widened in surprise as I receive an unexpected embrace from Mrs. Madrigal. "Mom!"

It had been a full month since I'd last looked, though I'd promised myself I was done with it for good. God, it was like a sick, compulsive addiction. But they say if you can’t beat the itch, you just live with the burn. A bittersweet, conscious smile tugged at the corner of my mouth as I tapped on a picture that had been uploaded earlier today. Maddox was at some high-profile gala or after-party. He rarely ever posted candid selfies of his own; in fact, anyone following his account knew his handlers and team PR managers strictly ran his grid. Everything looked carefully curated, professional, and detached, completely stripping away the raw vibe of who he actually was in person.

"Where the hell have you been Maddy? You're late! I don't think you are fit for this job, and just a little warning, the next time you come in late there will be consequences.” Maddy had gotten the job 2 months ago as an assistant publisher for one of the biggest publishing companies in the world "Keaton Publisher." This was her dream job. After leaving her hometown in Pennsylvania at 24 years, she went all the way to New York for a better opportunity. At first, it was difficult but then she met her roommate Ella who became her best friend. She worked as a store attendant for 2 years before she got her big break. When the opportunity came to work in Keaton she went straight for it and with h