Mai And Andy Novels & Stories

Anand Gore (Andy) Andy received a call early in the morning. His best friend Mia was crying hysterically. “Babe! What happened? Why are you crying?” “He tried to rape me,” she managed to splutter through her sobs. “What the fuck? Who? Where are you?” She was his best friend. They were together in junior college. After 12th grade, Mia had decided to become an Ayurvedic doctor while he had taken up Engineering in the Information Technology (IT) field.

“Ma… Ma, are you awake?” “Honey? What’s wrong? Your voice sounds, what happened?” Mayla collapsed onto her bed. “I saw Carl. I saw him… with someone.” “With who?” She swallowed. “Andy.” A long silence. Then her mother’s voice rose. “Andy? As in the boy Carl keeps mentioning? The one he works with?” “Yes, Ma,” Mayla whispered. “They were… close. Very close.” Her mother sucked in a breath. “Oh Lord. Mayla, listen to me carefully. You need to tell Carl.”

All the work wore him off and all he wanted to do was to cuddle with his little girl all day. He remembered the movies and games they played earlier in the TV room, with Madie stuck to his side all the while. He thought her how to play Uno, dice games, and even Monopoly. She didn't quite understand, but it wasn't hard pretending to lose the game, so she'd become happy in winning. Her smile and giggle were the only reward he needed. Aside from that, they binge watched Disney and Pixar movies. Wall-E and Toy Story made her cry, especially when Andy left Woody and the others and moved on to his college life. He remembered Madie saying that she'd never leave Ellie or give her to another girl.

Unlike the bitter wind and cold rain in the city, the free port thousands of miles away was enjoying a warm spring. In a private estate hidden in the mountains, a heart monitor beeped rhythmically. Gianna had a very long dream. The dream was an endless night. Bulldozers roared toward her, barbed whips fell again and again on her back, and there was Matteo's tenderness as he bent down to fasten a necklace around a dog's neck. "Don't tear down Grandma's house... it hurts..."

She flung it open. Arnold stood there, looking healthier. Rhea threw herself into his arms, and he hugged her back. “Thank you,” he said. “Thank you so much, Rhea.” He nodded at Isis. “Thank you.” “Come in,” Isis offered as they entered and sat together on the couch. Isis sat across from them while Arnold’s eyes kept drifting to the stairs. “You keep looking upstairs,” Isis noted. “I keep expecting your maid...Amber to show up.” They stiffened.

It ended up at the verandah of their house, glowing through the dark while its owners were sleeping peacefully, waiting for dawn. The next morning, May was the first to wake up. She warmed her pot of banga soup, yam, catfish peppersoup, rice and chicken stew. She took her bath before she headed back towards her room to wake Iby up. At first, Iby refused to wake up. He would groan and then, roll to the other side of the bed, pretending to be deeply asleep. With several failed attempts to make him stir, she climbed atop of him, pinched his cheeks and demanded he got up. His next move was unexpected as he flipped her over on the bed and was on top her now.

In Love With The Maid Onyido, Joy Ijeoma THE MAID SERIES (Book 1) This novel is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, to real people, living or dead; or to real locales are intended to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and their resemblance, if any, to real-life counterparts is entirely coincidental. DEDICATION

BLUE I was so very happy to see Cindy. Luck is really always on my side I'm not gonna be lonely anymore We were still in our tight hug Cindy : I miss you, miss you, miss you miss YOU so so so so much We disengaged but still holding each other's hands. Cindy : how's Audrey. I hope she's fine. She's still sassy and scary right? I really miss her, especially when we fight for food I laughed happily Me: Audrey is fine dear. She misses you too. She's a waitress

Ten years later The sun was shining high in the sky, and a gentle breeze blew through the trees, rustling the leaves. The sound of laughter echoed through the forest as the children in the pack played together. Mia watched them from the window of her house, her eyes filled with longing. She wanted nothing more than to join in the fun, to run and play with her friends, but her mother Maria had forbidden her from going out. "Mia, you're too young," Maria had said, her voice stern. "You're not ready to play with the others yet."

M•Ï•A͙ (ᴍᴇʀᴄɪʟᴇss ɪs ᴀ𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮) Season 2 Sequence 1 Author's POV ____________________________________________ After DIG Peters ended the call with Agent Ayoola, he went back to the conference room. " how did it go?" DIG Williams asked. " MIA is dead" he announced and everyone smiled happily except DIG Martins who wept.