Mariah Yeater Novels & Stories

“She was Marius’s prisoner, and now she’s with me. I wanted to speak with James, but as he’s not here, we’ll be taking our leave.” He grabs my hand. “No,” says Robert, softly. Ethan stills, and a thick tension spreads across the room, mingling with the heady scent of woodsmoke. He releases me. “No?” he says, his voice equally quiet. Robert nods at me. “Who is she?” I raise my chin. My eyes flit momentarily to the narrow window and the mountains beyond—the freedom that I desire. “I’m—” “Her name is Rory,” says Ethan. “A kitchen maid. Not that it’s any of your concern.”

“And when you too come back home, successful, and prideful, you are going to be carrying the weight of the pack.” “You mean our son will,” Mariana said from behind me, making me smile. My smile was sarcastic, and the one thing that she didn’t seem to see that right now, my main attention was on my daughter. Judging by training she was a lot stronger than Malakai is, and by results, she was killing him ten times more than he was nearing hitting her to begin with.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Pale lifeless eyes, glowless face was fixed by excellent make up artist though the gloomy heart and lifeless eyes were hardest to be concealed. "I sat there on stage with Allen. On the next side was seated Mariah with Deven, looking a lot happy chirpy and excited. She was in the best of the mood, and why won't she be in a good mood after all finally she is successful in her biggest mission. Mission Deven. Petty soul had stooped really low and has tried all petty tricks in this pursuit.

I added. Matt let out a sharp laugh just as the door opened, and Mariam, his personal assistant, walked in carrying a silver tray with two steaming mugs. Mariam was a married woman in her late forties, and she had been working for Matt’s father long before Matt took over. She was the only person in this building who wasn't intimidated by him. In fact, Matt’s father had specifically kept her on because Matt had a habit of trying to sleep with every young secretary he hired.

“I don’t know what happened, please forgive me!” “No worries.” Mariah said calmly. “It happens.” She was short, standing about 5 foot tall, and her shoulder length hair was dyed a deep red and pulled back to the nape of her neck. Beside her was a taller man, about 5 foot 9 but he was bulky, his shoulders were broad, and his arms were crossed. His hair was cut in a buzz, giving him a more intimidating demeanor. “This is Brian, by the way. He is coming with us for extra protection.”

I instruct him before Owen guts him with the kitchen knife he has been staring at for the past 2 minutes. “I will get Kyla to make you something to eat. Your piggy relative has vacuumed everything ,” Mariah says with a scowl as I take a sit next to Wesley. It’s her polite way of getting away because she also can’t stand Wesley. She is the most patient and kindest woman I know but Wesley has a way of getting to people’s nerves. “Thanks Riah” “Tell her to add more eggs, will you?” Wesley shouts behind Mariah who does not respond, but knowing her, she will not do any of that.

Maria raised her hand, interrupting me before I could speak, which only made me more annoyed. I glared at her fiercely, but she remained unfazed, continuing her monologue. "No matter how many wonderful memories Louis and I shared in the past, it's now history. I am now Prince Liam's wife and Prince Chris's mother. I am not as ruthless as Evans, thinking it's normal to force a woman to marry her deceased husband's brother. Such unethical behavior will surely be punished by the Moon Goddess." Perhaps it was mentioning her son Chris that made Maria's tone genuinely sincere at this moment.

Mariah is shocked to hear what Adam just said. She can’t process anything. Why are they letting her go when she witnessed Adam shooting Keith on his leg? Why are they letting her go when they know that she can contact police after she’s out of here? All these questions flood Mariah’s head.

Amy smiled sweetly at him, only glad she was a hundred dollars richer, no regrets. "You guys are unbelievable," Yandel sighed, staring at both of them. Ricky was sulking a bit, staring back at his boyfriend who seemed to be very involved with the woman with very light pink hair with little traces of silver in it, who happened to be Azariah's equally wild sister Mariah. She was making wild hand gestures while talking but all Ricky was worried about was that she didn't put those freakishly long glass nails she had on her fingers in his boyfriend's eyes because he needed him to see his beautiful self everyday.