Maisa Rodrigues Novels & Stories

Other than Mason, it wasn’t terrible. Mason just needed to be tolerated. Bella was the least fake senior girl—she had moments of being human. Macey was quiet so it would be easy to ignore. She looked like Violet-from-The-Incredibles. Quiet, hair covering one eye, purple headphones, and beautiful purple eyes I’d never seen on a person before. She stayed locked into her notebook like eye contact might hurt her. I sat down and started doodling until a familiar voice cut through. “Yo! Juan!”

"Mas Suma...." *****

Teca Company: Teca Company, a global chain specializing in the transportation and manufacturing of powdered coffee, holds a significant presence in eight powerful countries: Spain, Colombia, the United States of America, Mexico, France, India, China, and Japan. The main branch operates in the United States and is solely owned by the formidable Thalia Sanroman. With a staggering seventy-five percent market share in the global coffee industry, Thalia Sanroman has earned the nickname "Astro," making her one of the most influential and talked-about women worldwide. She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees.

He firmly added as there was a round of applause in the room. Someone else would have found an excuse not to work. The person would have used their current state as an excuse, but Alejandro wasn't going to do that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Mama," Maía said her first word. “Aaaw, she just said mama." Zendaya gushed as Maía repeated it. “Baby," Zendaya added carrying her and twirling her around. "Mama missed you baby." She pinched her chubby cheeks. “Welcome, Ma'am." Avana greeted taking her back upstairs.

That was all that was written since the only family we found refused to provide more information about him. I squat before his grave and push the leaves off it. “Hey, Mase. It's been a year already. I'm here, and I wish you were here to see this version of me. You would've loved her” I rub my hands on the engraving “I missed you so much, and I'm doing what you asked me to do. To be happy and live. I'm living for you, Mason, I've learned a lot about myself. I like different colors except black, and you were right. Love is beautiful. I'm in love Mason, with myself, with Roman, Caleb, and Lee. It's a beautiful feeling. I owe it to you because you're here in this place” I look around and smile s

𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙞𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙧𝙖 𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙩. - 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙁𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙆𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙠𝙖. ***

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

Maria couldn't hide her excitement, this atmosphere was one she had always wanted to experience, and nothing could beat the joy she felt right now. "He- Good day, I'm Maria, Jackson's PA," she introduced herself with a polite smile and an outstretched arm. Her handshake was ignored but she got something even more amazing in return. Natasha pulled her into a big, warm hug and Maria almost died of affection that instant. She had just hugged Natasha Shaw, the all-time favorite American actress, she'd never wash this sweet smell off her body. "I'm a big fan of your work," Maria continued and watched Natasha's face lit up, "for a long time now," she included and it earned her a squeal from Natash

Controlled. **Isabela Reyes.** Founder of **VerityOne**, a rising digital media empire known for scandal exposés and controversial truth campaigns. She walked past the cameras like she owned the world. She had booked herself on **En Voz Alta**, Mexico’s most-watched primetime talk show. And she wasn’t going to hold back. That evening, millions watched as the camera focused on her sharp, striking face. The host smiled nervously. “Miss Reyes, your story has shocked the country. You claim to be the daughter of Camila Antonio?”

Lea: “You got what you wanted in the end. Diego doesn’t want me around, you are his favorite, and I am to be kicked out if I disrespect you.” Renata said, entering the kitchen as she saw me getting myself a glass of water. The two maids who were here looked at her then at me, their fear could easily be read in their eyes and I knew that they didn’t know what to do or how to handle the situation without causing a stir.