Marcy Kappel Novels & Stories

The ensuing applause reverberated like a roaring storm. "Carissa has recently returned from overseas, and it has been years since we last heard her perform on the lyre." "Why don't we have Maricela kick off the show?" A robust Mediterranean man, his belly protruding, seized the microphone and addressed the crowd with immense enthusiasm. The suggestion was met with unanimous agreement.

I speak, unconcerned, and calm about the situation. "Oh, sorry! I didn't know he got transferred and I am calling on behalf of Mr. Sherkey Holmes as his wife got into labor just now so he won't be able to attend the meeting at Damison Groups. I am so excited, THEY ARE HAVING A BABY." The lady screams loud enough to impair my eardrums. "Yay! Congratulations to them." I fake my excitement and write it down in my schedule diary. Before she could continue her rant, I keep the phone.

This book is very close to my heart so I hope it does justice to the wait. Please let me know what you guys think in comments! Once again, Happy Valentine's day to everyone, especially my fellow single people and I hope this book brightens your day a little more. Jake Carson “I will burn her house down. I am going to kill her.” I see Danika’s eyes turn red as she screams in fury. She was angry. The wedding card had just arrived and apparently Danika’s mother is getting married and she is getting married in the exact same place where Danika wanted to get married.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

He was recently married, his wife was a nice woman, whom I've only spoken to or seen a few times. "And this must be Elijah Camorra, Camila has told me quite a lot about you,Marcel Clair"Marcel says outstretching his hand. "Is that so?" Elijah asks looking down at me in amazement. "Lower your ego, just a tad bit"I offered, closing my index finger to my thumb. "It's an honor to meet you Sir, I've heard nothing but great things about you"Elijah says trying to get Marcel to let go of his hand.

—Irina, I'm not understanding you. —It happens that yesterday I tried to communicate with you all day, we had a visit to the vineyard —she reminded him annoyed—You are my best friend and the only one, but I need if you are going to be with me in the preparations for my wedding, otherwise I will accept the help From Saul's sister, my sister-in-law would be delighted to participate in her brother's wedding. — Luciana closed her eyes upon hearing the hurt tone of her friend, she did not want to disappoint her, she had said it well, she was her best friend and her only one.

Although she was annoyed, she could not bear to see the disappointed look on Marcela's face. "Okay then. I will take it back to the kitchen. Once you wake up, ask the servants to warm it up for you!" Mark's mother, Marcela said. "Okay, mom. Don't busy yourself around anymore. There are a lot of servants in this house, you don't have to do everything on your own!" Lily told Mark's mom, making the other woman smile happily. "Okay dear, get some rest!" Marcela left with her bowl of soup and headed to the kitchen to store it. After giving the servants a few instructions, she left to have her afternoon nap.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.