Maddy Perez Novels & Stories

"Mm-hmm sure mum. Avery said as she stuffed food in her mouth so her mum would stop talking to her and move on to another person. "Well what about you Maddy, what have you been up to" Irene asked. "Nothing much, just hosting a lot of parties, modelling and you already know about my reality show so nothing new." "So when are you gonna start using that degree of yours." Irene asked. "Well I'm not planning on ever using it mum. And why do you always have to find fault in everything l do mum huh?? Madison said getting angry again.

My eyes widen when I see a woman sitting in the middle of the office instead of Landon, as I walk closer I see: Elizabeth Paige. The woman I have learnt to hate my entire life. She was always so perfect and happy in her own world. She used to read books, always have a big smile on her face and most importantly, had Nathan’s attention. The worst part was that she was never even remotely rude, even after I bullied her, she used to avoid me but she never said anything bad about me. This used to anger me. How was she so unaware of how naturally beautiful she was, or how so many guys were crazy about her?

I simply concentrated on my meal, ignoring the sloppy smirk sent towards me by most of the boys. "Hey Marie! I need your theoretical help.." I heard a familiar feminine voice. Looking back to the hand on my shoulder was none other than Maddy. Madison reek, yup...the Maddy wonker I I bumped into the other day. So her real name isn't wonker, its reek. I only call her wonker because of her dressing code and make up choices.. Her clothes are always over exaggerated.. Like rugs and pieces of clothes stuck together to make a handkerchief like skirt. She was indecent , not that it was any of my business how she dressed, but I always took keen note into people's behaviour.

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!"

Sara’s other health problems were also left in the past. Sara grew into a beautiful young woman, with long black hair, long legs, and a full figure. Just like her mother, she never failed to attract attention wherever she went. Can you guess what profession Sara chose? She was studying plastic surgery and was quite a successful student. But for now, let’s go back to Magdalena. Magdalena… A young woman full of life, energy, hope, and sexual desire. The same woman who had committed horrific crimes, who had arranged for her lover to kill her husband, then killed her lover herself, dumped their bodies into a ravine, and burned them both.

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

“Just a bit more.” Soon, I felt it. His warm cum spurted into my mouth. Once he'd pulled out, I coughed it all out. “Stand, Darrel,” he commanded. Like a puppet, I rose to my feet. “Sit down.” Again, I obeyed, plopping down onto the chair right across from him. Aiden opened up the pizza box. “Eat.” Reaching out for a pizza slice, I munched on it. “How does the pizza taste?” he asked. “Like my cum?”

Aliyah’s heart skipped. He was bringing his wife. Here. To this corner of the estate. To her prison. “Elena,” she said, her voice rising, “why would she be here?” “I don’t know,” the maid said honestly. “But if she’s here, it means he’s making decisions. And you should be ready for whatever comes next.” *** Mandy Perez was beautiful. Not just rich-woman beautiful. She had the kind of calculated beauty that screamed designer clinics, curated genetics, and a stylist with no conscience. Everything about her was flawless — right down to the gleaming white smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

When I found out I was going to die, I accepted it with ease. My mate, Simon Knightley, came to me with a sullen expression and said, "Zora, Laila has been in poor health since birth. She's an Omega with the weakest healing ability. "One of her kidneys is failing, and she needs a transplant to survive."

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.