Mariana Ai Novels & Stories

And my mate had been taken. finis

I noticed thаt Mаndу was dressed mоrе mаturеlу, mоrе lіkе Maria. Thаt nіght, I grаdеd Mаrіа'ѕ еxаm first. She grеаtlу іmрrоvеd tо thе lоwеѕt B- grade possible. I could tеll that ѕhе had thе соnсерtѕ down wеll but ѕtіll ѕtrugglеd with the mаthеmаtісаl applications thаt аrе necessary fоr сhеmіѕtrу. I then realized thаt I wаѕ nоt trained tо tеасh mаth and thаt Maria deserved a better mаth tеасhеr. I рut grаdіng аѕіdе and hаd a glаѕѕ оf wіnе whіlе I соntеmрlаtеd thе

Maya walked back with a smile on her face; she was passing from the music room when she heard the piano; she growing, who must be playing piano this late? Stopping at the door of the music room; she tried to unlock the door but it was locked from inside; the tune got intense; Maya was not a big fan of piano but she held some knowledge of notes and all... she was not sure if it was Mariage d'Amore or other. Maya was curious; she got on her knees and looked inside through the keyhole; someone was there playing the piano; it was dark inside, she could not make it who it was.

After a few seconds he slams it open again. "What the hell dude.." Reece exclaims. "Happy birthday Morgana.. and um welcome to the pack I guess..." Aaron says and escapes one more time through the door. I turn around and look at Reece who offers me a warm smile. "It's Charles.." I say to him and his facial expression goes from happy to sad in a matter of seconds. "Well, tell him to scram.." He says moving towards me. 'Who the hell is Charles and why is he interrupting us?' My wolf asks from inside me but I just ignore her.

I think that she is good at convincing people. "Wow!" I say, not knowing how to reply to her. "Are any kids really joining you? I mean, kids your age usually don't care about all that stuff." Martha asks her. "Martha, you'll be surprised to know how many are joining me. I know how to get people to do what I want. I am good with people. And I'm even better at manipulating people. Besides, me and my friends are quite popular. Everybody follows us in whatever we do." Aviana replies with a devilish smirk that makes my heart skip a bit. She looks a little evil like this.

Lisa turned to Santiago and Luciana who at that moment was tasting her glass of wine. —Do you also want to get married here? — Luciana immediately began to cough, the wine had gone the other way when she heard the woman utter words, Santiago had also been surprised, but he did not dislike the idea, especially since he had not planned to remarry. A frightened Irina ran up to her friend and started hitting her back. —Don't worry, honey, nothing's wrong. — Luciana just nodded, to let him know that she was fine. -I said something wrong? —the lady asked, scared.

And she was going to be his assistant. Teresa set the laptop down on her bed and scuffled a few distance away from it. She was staring into space, still trying to process the information just given to her when Mariana waltzed into her room and plopped on her bed with a stick of sour jerky in her mouth . "I see that expression. That's either your ' I'm completely screwed ' expression or your ' what the hell have I gotten myself into expression ' so which is it." Mariana said as she took another bite of the jerky.

I kept his eyes off my mind, refusing to look at the man’s face, refusing to let him see the cold, hard rage hiding behind Luna’s mask. Outside, Mateo walked calmly into the main floor of Club Máscara. He had driven his Audi sports coupe through the narrow streets of Madrid, but his demeanor remained entirely composed. He hadn't bothered to put on the velvet mask provided at the entrance. He walked in with his bare face exposed, his sharp jawline relaxed, and his dark eyes observing the room with a quiet, patient focus.

"Alright now leave." Mariana smiled and walked out hurriedly, knowing very well that Aaron didn't like anyone around him more than they needed to be there and Mariana was not required there anymore. He barely tolerates people around him for their usefulness to him obviously a few people were exceptions to it. But only a few!

Mara raised an eyebrow and looked out the window. "What do you want from me?" Mara was very fierce and she just wanted this Keren lady to go straight to the point. "I like your attitude and like you, I also love to hit the nail on the head. Here is the thing" Keren was beginning to make sense to Mara finally. "I'm listening" Mara finally looked at her. "I deal with other things, smuggling them in and out of the country and I would need your help to do that" Keren was blunt.