Margo Hanson Novels & Stories

Don’t put all of your eggs in one basket and all that. Brilliant flame red hair catches my eye and I know who it is before I turn. Char leans against the counter, she straightened her hair today and it falls over her breasts. Large hoop ears and a diamond hang from her ears. She’s wearing a red skirt to match her hair and shiny black heels. Char is my manager, well, she’s the only manager at Ocean Side. She can’t be older than twenty-five, but she runs a tight ship and leaves no room for error. She leans in close so I can hear her over the music.

Even if she's the rightful mate of the dominant Alpha but in his eyes, she was just a vermin that hinders his plan to have a strong mate to stand and rule by his side. To be dumped by her mate like that, Tatiana was hurt at the same time, she's in deep rage for putting her in this kind of predicament she never wishes to taste. Yet, her choice to decline was rubbed by him. Alpha Mraz is the root of her misery and feeling angry for everything justified her madness. She has the right to get mad, to resent him, to loathe him but why does her heart still yearn for him? Like there's a speck of puzzle that only he can fix the pieces?

“I understand. She is an extraordinary woman.” “Well, not to me anymore,” Edmund said, glancing at Zora dancing with Ezrah. “You are deserving of the term extraordinary. So, where have you been?” he asked flirtatiously. Margo chuckled. “In Hawaii, but my brother won’t let me go again.” “Some overly protective brother?” Edmund asked. Margo couldn't help but laugh. “I guess,” she said. Then she added, “I have to leave for the hospital, so I won’t be able to keep you company.”

While the others helped with the meal prep, Margaret checked that everything in the kitchen was in order. That was when she suddenly heard the director's voice from behind her. "Maggie, we have another Maravian here, also called Maggie. She's heard we're serving Maravian cuisine today, and she's excited to meet the chef." Margaret turned around. Her eyes locked with Marjorie's. For a moment, both women froze. "You're not dead!" Marjorie's voice broke out in a stunned, almost hoarse whisper.

“ Oh ok, that's a relief, for a minute I panicked. “ I'll make a phone call to Joan to cancel my meetings for today then”. “ Honey, you go to work, you said your meetings were all important today right”? The boys and I will take care of Lisa.” “ Are you sure? You don't have meetings lined up?. I asked. Thean runs a fucking conglomerates and he's ditching work?. “ I'll work from home, don't worry about it. And besides, my meetings today are via conference calls, so I'll have my assistant take care of things in the office”.

“Agreed! Let me know who your assistant is as soon as you find one that works for you! I’ll need her contact information for when I have to go through her when you’re busy.” “Alright. Now I am going to go back inside and enjoy my beer before I have to get to work on the manuscript.” Margo said, shaking her head. “Alright, dear.” Howard said, hanging up the phone. Margo sighed and leaned her head back against the wall. Now I need to find an assistant, she groaned as she turned to walk back inside the club. She didn’t want to look for an assistant. Having an assistant meant that she would be allowing someone in on the one secret she hasn’t shared with a single person yet. Not even Sammy knew

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

“That’s what you said about Bobbi. It’s how you got me to participate in that disastrous double date.” “It wasn’t a disaster until we got the bill.” “Either way, I’m not hurdling another fence because of your overactive libido.” “Nothing like that is going to happen again. And besides, all I’m asking is for some extra information. Margo and Lana are friends. Close friends. She was a bridesmaid at your wedding.” “I don’t know any more than you do already. She’s an independent computer programmer and IT specialist, she’s been married and divorced twice, and she lives on my street. Period, the end.”

All she cared about now was for this to never stop. " I-I believe she is Valerie Hawkins. Mark Hawkins wife as it stands." Margarette said through haughty breath. Her eyes rolled every whereabout from Courtney's touches on her body. " Mark Hawkins?" Courtney muttered in thought and stopped what she was doing to think. Maggie frowned at this and neared her body closer to Courtney. " Pa!"

(Ran Hyun Ok) After sending Catherine to save Melissa Hernandez in Arizona, The rest that in the car with her, Marcuez Vega, Sharon Jackson, Ran Hyun Ok and Helena Mendoza, headed straight to my hospital room. Since then all of us were busy discussing our plan to crack open Gusto Energy Corporation, then of course we do have our new member of the circle, which is Mariah Mills. Tanya Kate and Isabella Marcos chose to opted out of the meeting, as both of them felt that this kind of gathering doesn’t suited them as they were more concerned and much more suitable as a Doctor and Professor as they were right now.