Magic Mia Leaks Novels & Stories

I ask and he frowns. "She's asleep and my mom's with her." I nod, placing the letter on the coffee table. We sit in the living room, no one uttering a word, but I can feel the tension through the air, especially from Liam, who's growing more pissed by the second. "What does the letter say?" Liam finally asks. "May St. Rose basically recalled from the day Mia was found in Williamsville to until she realized that she was in danger and would most likely die," I replied- cue the gasps in the room.

“Baby A and Baby B are stable. Healthy. Twenty-nine weeks but strong lungs. They’re in NICU.” Rachel’s heart hammered. “And Mia?” The doctor looked down. “We did everything. Massive hemorrhage. DIC. She… she didn’t make it.” Rachel let the tears come—real ones, hot and vicious. She collapsed into Alex’s arms, sobbing against his chest while he held her like the grieving husband he was supposed to be. Inside, she was cuming so hard she could barely stand. They let her see the body first. Mia lay on the table, sheet pulled to her chin. Belly already a little deflated, stitched incision red and angry across the lower curve. Her face was slack, lips blue, skin the color of old wax.

After ending the call, Mia let out a sigh of relief and cast a glance back at Laura resting on the hospital bed. Unable to resist, she sent a message to Nicholas: "Is the reishi mushroom still available?" It seemed she might need to procure another stalk of reishi mushroom. As Mia settled into the car, her assistant Peyton Mosby, seated in the passenger seat, relayed some concerning news, "Ms. Mia, the systems of the Barrett Group crashed abruptly today. "There are whispers of a potential hacking breach. However, the official statement from the Barrett Group attributes it to a system malfunction, without acknowledging any involvement of hacking."

With a dramatic groan, she collapsed backward against the pillows, the bed creaking beneath her weight. For a brief moment, the room fell into an awkward silence. Then, as if buoyed by the chaos, Laila broke the stillness. “She may have accidentally leaked confidential information.” I froze, every muscle in my body tensing. Slowly, I turned to look at her, disbelief washing over me. “What?” Mia sprang up, her eyes wide. “Can you not phrase it like that?” “How else would you prefer me to express corporate sabotage?” “Oh my God,” she exclaimed, her voice a mix of panic and exasperation.

Then I remembered—she was Kristy’s younger sister, the little girl who used to stick to her sister like glue. "You’ve grown that much? I remember having to order you to stay with your family because you weren't allowed to chase after your sister. You were like a dwarf," Ray joked, gesturing to demonstrate Mia's former height. "Then stop giving me orders," Mia said, her face turning solemn. At that moment, she resembled her mother so much it startled me. "Alright, everyone state your suspicions," Leo said, rubbing his forehead. He was clearly suffering from a significant headache. "I think there must be some kind of odorless, traceless explosive that we haven't discovered yet," an Alpha said,

The nanny was huddled in the corner, coughing but safe. "Leo! Mia!" Elara screamed, running toward the master bedroom. The closet door slid open. Mia tumbled out first, tears streaming down her face, followed by Leo, who was still holding his tablet like a weapon. "Mama!" Mia wailed, burying her face in Elara’s neck.

He picked up the whiskey glass, stared at the amber liquid, then set it down untouched again. “We’re close,” he said. “Minority alignment is almost there. The trust hasn’t moved yet.” Derek exhaled. “That dormant block?” “Yes.” “If that activates, he’s finished.” Chris’s jaw flexed. “It won’t activate yet.” Derek frowned. “Why not?” Before Chris could answer— A soft sound clicked, barely audible. Both men turned. Mia stood at the edge of the hallway, barefoot, one hand resting against the wall as she leaned it to stay upright.

I pulled us back into our reality, and I could smell the blood of the people who had died more clearly. “We have to leave,” Levi said, and Malachi nodded. “Jace, come on,” I said, and took him by the arm, and led him outside to the car. I opened the passenger door, and helped him inside. His hands were shaking, and he was pale, probably because he’d never seen someone die before. “Could this be a Council thing?” I asked Malachi, and he looked unsure. “I’ll get Bluebird to search for cameras in the area. Maybe one even has footage of the shooting. She’ll have to delete all evidence of us before the police arrive,” Levi said, as he pulled his phone out and walked away from us.

It doesn’t take long to notice how wonderful she is. I discuss Mia’s medical history with the doctors after Alaric leaves the room. I send a text message to my assistant to have Mia’s more detailed medical records sent over from Pack BloodyMoon. The doctor receives the records almost immediately, and I’m thankful that my assistant is so quick and capable. “She suffered some harm before she was even born, which left her allergic to so many things… Maybe the accident did something more else to her,” I say to the doctors. “You might be right. Let’s run some tests and see what we can find.” The doctor replies.

Mia was wiping off her tears with her hands, but not only did her tears stop flowing, but they were also streaming down her cheeks even more madly than before. "This..." Silvia looked at Jayden with an anxious look and said, "Young Master Kyle, Aunt Mia has just arrived in Madison City, and she hasn't even had a proper meal yet. It would be too tiring for her to rush home at this time. Is there anything you can do about it?"