Madison Mcclain Novels & Stories

I stared at Killian for a moment. He was probably a good half foot taller than my 5’5” frame, and looked to be about my age, with dirty-blond shaggy hair and kind brown eyes. His gentle smile and kind demeanor immediately made me feel comfortable and I found myself smiling in agreement. “Sure, why not. I’ve had a really bad couple of days, and just turned down what could have been a great job. I could use the distraction. I’m Madison, by the way.”

Usually by this time, April G would be home, but for some reason, she is not. “Ben?” he repeated. The room continued to keep itself in silence, prolonging any response. It is not like her to take extra shifts today, Madison thought to himself. Madison then shrugged it off and went back on the couch as he turned on the TV. “Well, what Lawrence doesn’t know won’t get me in trouble,” Madison says as he relaxes on the couch. He spent half an hour surfing through the channels until finally he came across the news channel that he saw before. “This is Anchorman Jack Dallas reporting live from Channel Five.”

That girl was smiling merrily, and at a glance, she seemed to be very close to him. "Who is she?" Madison shouted in anger. "Her name is Liliana, and she's a quite famous internet celebrity. Isn't Mr. Trevino's taste too bad? He wants this kind of woman?" "No, of course not!" Madison immediately shouted. The Emmitt she knew would definitely not be with this kind of woman. "Madison, quickly tell Ms. Murphy! Let her know about this." A female assistant urged her to return to the main office. Madison immediately turned around and took out her phone. She did not need to search, as long as she opened up a news website, this rumor would appear on the top. Her mind was in a mess.

She’d been kicked out, her future at Oxwell obliterated, while Madison Goodwin walked free, untouched, her lies somehow convincing Director Adkins that Abby had faked the video exposing her drug threats. It was infuriating, a miscarriage of justice that fueled my campaign even more. Madison, of course, was running against me, her campaign a mockery of everything I stood for. Her speeches were shallow, all flash and no substance, promising daily parties, free food, and stroking the egos of the superficial crowd with nonsense about choosing course representatives based on looks or popularity. She strutted across campus like a queen, her blonde hair perfect, her smile calculated, as if she hadn

They spoke in such hushed voices, perhaps not wanting me to overhear. "I heard Jessie gave birth to the child, but the child's staying with her now. Ryan's mom was so furious after he got the divorce, and she passed away with regrets." "Aren't things going well for Madison? Her career is taking off. She owns a house, she's rich, and she's pretty. She can get any man she sets her sights on. She would never go back to that disgusting man for sure." "Yeah. His repentance means nothing." I turned off the tap and opened the bathroom door nonchalantly. The two girls immediately looked awkward.

he finishes. The Alpha seems conflicted. I don’t know what he is thinking other than wanting to protect his sister. “How old is Maddie?” I ask. “She just turned 20 not too long ago; how old was Louise?” he asks quietly. “Just turned 20 not too long ago,” I reply.

Cheif Lewis asked, confused. "The photos are of Madison!" Mack's voice cracked slightly. "Who is this Madison person?" Cheif Lewis was still so confused. OH.MY.GOD! Did he really not know any of his peoples families? "Madison is my daughter?!" Mack paused before laying the final blow. "Brent has kidnapped her!" Mack was met with silence that he thought that the Chief hung up on him. Cheryl was piled in a heap on the floor whimpering at the loss of her child. Mack was so helpless and on the verge of breaking down himself, he was about to hang up the phone before the Chief replied.

Tears welled up in Madison's eyes, and she whimpered, "Mr. Lance, I don't mean any harm. I just want to be yours. I promise I'll do better than Mrs. Lance. I'll do whatever you want." Maxwell had enough and roared, "I want you dead!" With that, he forcefully threw Madison aside. Madison's body collided with the wall and pain shot through her. Camila heard the commotion from outside and hurried in. She helped Madison up and scolded Maxwell. "Maxwell, stop being so stubborn! What does Jennifer have that Madison doesn't? She's young and beautiful. If you like doctors, Madison will become one in the future. What's so great about Jennifer? Has she ever trusted you? Would she leave if she truly lo

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Bethany Wright. Self acclaimed queen bee of Malcolm High. Head of the cheerleading squad and girl friend to the most popular guy in school, Christian Hales. It was such a wonder how cool headed, reserved Christian landed himself such a bitch. She was definitely with him for the money, the fame, and definitely the sex. News fly around the school and Makaila's ears were always open for the gist.