Madeline Books Novels & Stories

Madeline said as she got up from the table feeling pretty upset about the whole thing. As her parents tried to call her back, she ignored and stormed her room, locking the door behind her to prevent anyone from coming in. She waited a while to see if any of her parents followed her upstairs to comfort her but none of them did. Madeline cried to her pillows, making a decision not to care anymore if her parents or friends cared about her or not. She became the rebellious child and didn’t listen to her parents most of the time. One day, Anne’s friends, Kiama, Gemma and Daisy came to visit and as Anne was talking with them, Madeline walked out. Kiama noticed her and said,

Now she had to spend two hours in the same peace. The bus hostess smiled and pointed to the empty seat. Passing between the seats on either side, she reached her desired seat. Her seat was by the window. And someone, who was sitting in the first seat, had his face hidden behind the book. He was wearing a light gray T-shirt and blue jeans. He was completely unaware of the world around him. "The Enemy With John Ventry" had written on the cover of book. Whatever he had was lost in the book when she approached it.

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There where now books with titles such as The Witch Within You, Herbs and Pentagrams, Spells and the Sabbaths, True Magic in the World. Maddie had never noticed that there were so many books on that subject. She was shocked when Omem suddenly stood in front of her. ‘Are you coming, child? Lunch is ready.’ Maddie nodded and left the library.

The rest of the week passed by quickly with Maddie observing her normal routine of waking up by 5:30am to prepare for the day, getting Andrew's schedule for the day from the butler, and then going to wake Andrew up, help him get ready for school and have breakfast before he commenced school for the day. Maddie would then spend the rest of her day surfing the internet about fashion and the fashion world or reading a book from the ones piled up on her study table. Most of the books on her study table were books on business, others were novels, both fictional and nonfictional. She also had her own book collections she had brought to the mansion with her, even fashion magazines, so she had quite

“There’s a groupchat?” “There isn’t,” Dominic said flatly. “Oh.” Cassie pointed her fork accusingly. “Then why did I believe him?” “Because you’re gullible,” Valerie muttered under her breath while cutting into her waffles. Madeline’s eyes slid toward her immediately before she suddenly smiled sweetly. “Anyway, congratulations Valerie. I heard your little book thing is doing surprisingly well.” Little book thing.

He leaned forward, steepling his fingers, “Madeleine… what exactly is it that you do?” Maddie straightened, “I—I study veterinary technology. I’m about to graduate next week.” Dad nodded slowly, like he was processing an application for a loan he didn’t intend to give, “Animals.” “Yes. I mean, I—I like animals. A lot.” She laughed nervously, “They’re easier to read than people sometimes. They don’t lie.” Dante snorted. “You sure you want to sit next to this liar for life?” “Fuck off,” I said, reaching lazily for another croissant.

"Oh, Maddie, I am resting. I'm lying in this fancy bed, surrounded by these incredibly soft pillows, while Hazel and I discuss whether the duke should choose the wallflower or the feisty redhead." "The feisty redhead, obviously," Hazel chimed in. "She's got spunk." I rolled my eyes. "As long as you're not overdoing it." "Madison, dear, reading is hardly running a marathon. Besides, these stories keep my blood pressure interesting." "Mom!" "What? I'm just saying these books are very educational." "Please stop talking." I pinched the bridge of my nose, grateful they couldn't see my face turning red. "So," Hazel cut in, "have you explored Vegas yet? Hit the slots? Seen any shows?"

So, everyone went back to their work stations. Madeline was not hungry so she opened her inbox. When she was about to read the content, Elizabeth walked to her. “Are you Elizabeth Crawford?” She asked. Madeline stood up quickly and smiled. “Hello, Miss Snow. I’m Madeline Crawford.” “So it’s you…” Elizabeth started looking at her up and down in interest. Madeline felt uneasy but she still maintained her polite smile. After a while, Elizabeth asked in curiosity, “I heard you served three years in prison because of plagiarism, is that true?”

the lady greeted “Oh..oh, Puma. That’s a nice name. I’m Madeline. Nice to meet you.” “Please, breakfast would be ready in a few minutes. Please don’t be angry.” “I’m not angry. I just came here to get a can of water.” Saying this, Madeline walked out of the kitchen and slumped on the couch for all she cared. She was so exhausted from the week’s activities and realized that she was getting lazier by the day. Surely she was.