Madison Taylor Booktok Novels & Stories

Alex nodded and looked at Madison as if she were something precious. "Madison genuinely cares about the pack," he said. "She knows more about pack matters than anyone else." Then he turned to glare at me, and his voice went cold again. "Unlike you. Besides being jealous, what else can you do? Can you try being more like Madison?" Be like what? Like how she inserted herself into someone else's relationship? Like how she sabotaged me behind the scenes? Or like how she stole credit for everything? I almost laughed out loud, but I kept my mouth shut. There was no point anymore.

"Working? You’re watching the Clarke Empire vanish into a goddamn black hole! The Human Supremacist prick—whoever is behind this—they’re coordinated. It’s a fucking slaughter out there." "Then leave." Madison reached for the zipper of her dress. She pulled it down, the silk sliding over her shoulders and pooling at her feet. She stood in nothing but black lace lingerie, the thin straps cutting into her pale skin. "You’re vibrating at a frequency that’s annoying my servers. Get out, JJ." "You... you’re losing it. You’re actually losing it." The door hissed shut behind him. Madison exhaled, a sharp, ragged sound. She stepped toward the private terminal, her bare feet silent on the cold stone.

It made my heart skip a beat. “You okay?” he asked. “I’m fine,” I said quickly, looking back at the floor. I grabbed the last of my things and stood up, trying to shove the mess into my broken bag. “She’s fine, Jake. Let’s go,” Madison snapped, almost losing the sweet-girl façade. “We’re going to be late for class,” she added, glancing at her watch. Jake didn’t move. He reached out and picked up a book that had rolled near his shoe. He slowly closed the distance between us, his eyes never leaving me. The circle of students went quiet. Madison’s smile flickered and died.

I breath in the cold air. Alice sniffs, her head dropping down. My eyes are drawn to Damien who looks like he is thinking about something. “ Madison can do anything but she will never try to kill herself. ” This time, I speak confidently. Anything is possible but Madison can never try to kill herself. I know her for my whole life…How can I even believe that time had changed her so much? Of course there is a lot wrong with her and she acts differently now, but deep down, she is still the same Madison I knew. The strong, fierce and stubborn woman.

Her eyes are still wide and unfocused on her surroundings, she’s completely enthralled in her supernatural fiction. “Sorry honey. I guess the author might be aiming for a tragic ending.” “That’s the thing, Tyson. I’m only halfway through the book. It’s the first of a series of 6, so you might be right about it being tragic.” Maddie reconsiders my suggestion and then continues to tell me about the story as I pour myself a cup of coffee from the warm carafe. I’m pretty sure Maddie made this pot herself because it is quite awful, but I need the caffeine hit so I gulp it down.

It was bad enough the mark from Enzo still hovered on her neck. “What do you want from me, Madison?” “I don’t know. You are in my head constantly.” She frowns. “And not in a good way!” I cock a brow at her. “I shouldn’t be. I’m a Hunter.” She leans back against a tree, folding her arms up under her breasts and looks away from me. “I’ve dealt with shitty men for years. You are not the first.” “And if I remember correctly, I put a bullet in one of them. So what’s changed? Where has this new found confidence come from?”

Madison moaned as she licked blood off of my skin, cleaning the wound she’d given me. “You want to carry me to the bathroom, honey? It might take me a little while to be able to stand on my own. I’d almost thought I’d dreamed how huge you were, my love.” She purred against my neck. I chuckled. “Sure thing, baby. I missed you.” Nuzzling her neck, I carried her into the bathroom. My perfect mate, my Madison. “I missed you, too.” She sighed, making my heart soar. * [Anders]

. "I want you," I said simply. "Both of you. Tonight. However I want." Tyler's eyebrows shot up. "Seriously?" "Seriously." I started unbuttoning my jeans. "I've been stressed, horny, and sick of taking orders from you, Madison. So here's the deal: you do exactly what I say, and I delete this video. You refuse, and I send it to your boyfriend. Your parents. The entire Greek council." "This is insane—" "This is karma." I shoved my jeans down, stepped out of them. My panties were soaked through. "You've treated me like shit for two months. Time to return the favor." Madison looked at Tyler helplessly. He shrugged. "I'm game if you are." "Tyler!" "What? She's hot. And I'm not the one with a boyf

Each step feels like claiming territory that was always mine but I'd forgotten how to hold. Madison's locker is three down from mine. She sees me coming and whispers something to her friends. They all turn to watch, probably expecting another show. Another moment where they can watch me crumble. I open my locker without looking at them. Pull out my books. Close it with a quiet click. When I finally glance their way, Madison looks almost disappointed. Like she was hoping for tears or trembling hands. "Morning," I say simply, then walk away. Behind me, I hear Madison whisper, "What's wrong with her?"

As far as we knew, Maddie didn’t have a boyfriend. I then grinned at Joe, and our eyes sent a message to each other. Little Miss Madeline lied to Gio. ----- A/N: Hi everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book! I will be uploading chapters for "Speak To Me" on Tuesdays and Thursdays Hawaii Standard Time. I want to thank you for all your support and patience. I truly appreciate it. Hope everyone is okay, and safe. I also hope you enjoyed the chapter. Dont forget to check out my other book "Me & Mr.CEO." I hope you all will enjoy that one as well. Thank you again for reading and see you at the next chapter!