Mariah Sinclair Novels & Stories

Or Sinclair. Holy shit.

"I want it, please. It makes me feel alright." "You have one more mission," Sasha said. "Until then, you'll stay without it." Marisol pulled her hair frustratedly. "I want it, please. I want it." She pleaded, but Sasha walked away. Marisol cried out, scattering her hair, and Aurora's image came to her mind. She grabbed a doll and twisted its neck, tearing it apart. "I'll ruin you, fake mom. I am Marisol West Pecaminoso. I will do as I like and you..."

stern and cold. Besides him stood a lady in her mid forties, wearing an emerald sequenced dress. She had a huge warm smile on her face - I bowed my head deeply, acknowledging her presence. "I was tangled up in something - but I'm here now." - I answered,my voice not betraying a single emotion. "You must be his wife - it's a pleasure meeting you. You look so lovely tonight" - I smiled slightly, casually flattering the lady. "Yes, thank you. I'm Mariam and I'm flattered to meet your acquaintance" - she giggled like a shy girl in her mid twenties.

“You hurt my feelings, why would I lie to you? I was raised as an elf too you know; I won’t lie just for fun.” She grabbed my hand and continued speaking with the same laid-back attitude. Getting closer and closer, to the point where I felt she was whispering into my ear. “I am human just like you. My real name is Jane Marigold, I was a housewife in England many years ago. I had a husband and a family there, until one day a bomb went off near our house putting me in a coma. That is why I immediately knew you and I were the same when I saw you collecting flowers and praying for your lost friend, no elf would do that. I was looking for an excuse to talk to you since that day, there are several

He explained. “ I understand I will do as you say your highness” Amaria replied, and he walked away. Amaria stayed at the training yard until evening, training with all her might, ' I must prove myself worthy and become a member of the Moonstone pack,' she thought. After training, she walked back to her room and lay on her small, shabby mattress. Just when she was about to sleep, she heard a knock on her door. She stood up, walked towards the door, and opened it, To reveal one of the Luna Queen's maids.

Eventually, she turned around and strutted out of the office and closed the door on her way out. I looked back at Dominic Hall, who still had his eyes plastered on my application form. Surely, it was not that interesting to not hear what that lady was saying. To not even notice her walking into the office. I tried to clear my throat again to gain his attention, but he continued to look at my paper. I sat there quietly in my seat, thinking about how Sadie was married but cheating on her husband and also applying to be a maid when she had a well-off husband and really did not need the job.

Mack murmured, knowing firsthand the feelings his sister had for Banks. - "Look at me, Mack. Do you really think I have no power over Ethan?" the words were directed at her brother, but Mariah looked at Blair. Mariah Donovan was a model known in the fashion world for the impeccable work she did on the most famous catwalks in the world. Even the way she spoke demonstrated how disciplined she was. However, unlike his appearance, his personality was not to everyone's taste.

Cecilia followed his line of sight, and her breath hitched. The elegant woman was none other than Mrs. Sinclair, whom she'd once seen from a distance at a charity gala! Trailed by an entourage that radiated old-money poise and distance, the woman commanded the room. Cecilia instinctively pulled Liam behind a pillar. "That's General Ferdinand Sinclair's wife," she whispered. "I can't believe it. After all these years, she still looks so… radiant." "Is that so?" Liam's response held a thread of coldness he couldn't quite mask.

Aaron said flatly. Maria finally stood from the chair. About to make her some tea when she heard the angry voice of her son. A deep frown between her eyes makes her walked towards the open door. Her quick eyes noticed Rick blocking a couple of people. The longer she looks she finally realized the blonde woman was injured. As she moved forward, she realized she was going to anger her son. There is only one blonde woman on the island, and she is the wife of Sly Fox, a dangerous criminal she doesn’t want lurking around her home.