Maggie Alex Supergirl Novels & Stories

Nice! But, no matter how corny it sounds, ladies, OH MY GOD! I, Agent July Aaliyah Mercado, am also a woman and have a heart, so I will say that I can't help but feel giddy about what’s happening right now between me and this bratty princess.

Losing the sense of the superior-subordinate relationship between the two of them for a moment. Morrigan walked closer to a nearby house of an old couple that took care of a couple of children. She took out one of the bags of money she brought and handed it to the elders. The elders looked at her with wide eyes, their eyes a mixture of disbelief and questioning. “Just take it,” Morrigan urges them. They bowed and with shaking hands received the bag of money that Morrigan handed them. She timidly smiled and sat beside the old couple, playing with the hair of one of the children that went near her. “Why is your hair turning gray?” the child asked innocently. Morrigan unconsciously reached out

She interrupted him and turned back to me, smiling sweetly. "Hello, dear, I'm Maggie but my close people call me Maggs. And of course, I give you full permission to call me Maggs as well because you're so beautiful and I think I've seen you in papers so you're beautiful and a celebrity. I'm the owner of this place so from today onwards whenever you come here, I'll serve you personally and you'll have a special discount as well. And if you need t-"

Jackson grabbed her hand pulled her back, "What the fuck are you doing Maggie", Jackson said pulling her away "Why did you bring me here, why is she here and not dead", Maggie shouted pointing her finger at me. Both Damien and I looked at each other confused, as we watched the exchange between the people in front of us "What are you talking about Maggie", Jackson asked, "MY SPELLS WONT WORK ALPHA SHE HAS SOME OF MY POWER IN HER", Maggie shouted,

What? I staggered forward. “That’s not possible! I didn’t…..” “I’m sorry, ma’am,” Alex interrupted, his tone tight. “We have to go meet the Alpha.” Maggie looked pale, her face drained of color. She couldn’t even meet my eyes. She must have been so disappointed in me right now. That hurt more than anything. My entire body felt like it had short-circuited. I was sure if blood pumped any faster than this through my veins, one of them would rupture.

“But I never saw him more than twice with the same girl. They were just eye candy and couldn’t keep his attention. I used to tease him mercilessly about his latest Barbie.” Maggie started to twist the ever-present pearls at her neck. That was the complete opposite of her. She was short with plain brown hair and brown eyes and too much backside. She’d never worn much makeup and was just a small-town girl. How could she compete with the kind of sophisticated women he was used to?

Lilian said to me and then looked at Alpha Zane as though giving him the go-ahead to speak. Something within me was telling me that I wouldn’t like what I was about to be told and so it was. “Maggie had to save the child but there wasn’t much time. According to her, if she hadn't acted fast, the child would have died. So she did a spell that took her life in exchange for your child’s life,” Alpha Zane said with teary eyes. First I froze where I lay, thinking maybe I didn’t hear well. How could Maggie die? How could she die a day after her mate was buried?

She saw Alex bending over the toilet bowl. “Dear me.” She gasped, rushing over to help the girl. “What’s wrong, Miss Alex?” Alex turned to glance at Maggie, her face ghostly white and her hair a tangled mess. “I’m sick,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Yes! Yes! I can see that,” Maggie said, rubbing Alex’s back. Alex turned her face back to the toilet bowl and began coughing out more bile. “Oh. You poor thing,” Maggie whispered. Once Alex felt better, she turned to Maggie. “Can you please help me?”

*Axel* Maggie’s screaming rips through my silent defenses, and I’m compelled to fling myself to her side. I have to blink furiously to clear my eyes of the nightmare I am clearly witnessing, only to find that it’s all very real. Liam watches in horror as Maggie thrashes around, gurgling out sobs of pain. I try to touch her, but her movements make grabbing a hold of her near impossible.