Mariska Hargitay Novels & Stories

Ariana’s POV “You’re not going.” Ethan doesn’t raise his voice. He doesn’t need to. The words land flat and final, like a door being locked from the inside. I keep my eyes on the tablet in front of me. The dim safehouse lights reflect off the screen, washing everything in cold blue. A woman’s face stares back—early forties, sharp eyes, tension carved into the lines around her mouth. Marisol Vega. Former forensic accountant. Independent consultant. Disappeared eighteen months ago after submitting a sealed report to an internal ethics committee that never officially existed.

Isa sent a sweet smile to Chadwick, even though his wife is standing close beside him. ‘What a coincidence. It seems they are really destined for each other,’ Adira said to herself while watching at the emotional encounter between her husband and his beloved woman. “Why are you here?” Chadwick asked Isa. Miss Marie answered the question for Isa, thinking that Isa will feel shy to utter her reasons for coming. “Miss Isa Dale volunteers regularly in this orphanage,” Marie shared. “She helps in cooking, cleaning and even teaching kids how to write and read. Her kindness made the corner of Chadwick’s lips soar up high.

I can't believe my sister is taking orders from a stranger. "She's talking to Mari in the Great Room," I pointed and watched Harriet squeal in delight at the fact that they are finally meeting Mari in person. That was her. She finds happiness in the simplest things and has an attention span of a three year old. Which is why when she left the house and decided to stay in New Orleans, I knew it was smart. Although she, too, was raised to survive the Mafia, she was too kind and headstrong to be treated like how the women in the business were being treated.

"Miss Mara, what is your reason for agreeing to write the scripts with the producers and others? Yikes! Why are they calling her Miss Mara? “Excuse me friends from the media, I am Mara Lewis, and not Miss, I am a married woman with a kid!” Dilraba flinched from her seat, Mara had a child for Ethan already, how did she manage to do it? When she cant bear a child anymore? Lisa came to her and whispered, “She just said she had a kid is that true?” “That is what is baffling me, her wombs had issues while I was there, then how did she do it?” then how did she toom Lisa to the bathroom and there, “That’s not the case today, we must execute our plans by making sure we eliminate her today, so what d

Larissa explained, Harriet's voice softened. "I know it must be tough on you sometimes, Larissa. Just remember that we're here for you. Don't hesitate to ask for help when you need it." she said, Larissa felt a surge of gratitude for her friend's support. "Thank you, Harriet. I mean it. You and the rest of the family have been incredible. I'll make sure to reach out when I need a helping hand." Later that week, Larissa's colleagues invited her to a local festival celebrating the traditions and cultures of Florida. Excited to immerse herself further into the community, she happily accepted the invitation.

"Her fiance keeps ditching her for another woman." "Does her fiance even love her?" "To be left at the altar that many times and still cling on… She just has no pride." A lump formed in my throat, and I could barely hold back my tears. I clenched my hands tightly, pretending I hadn't heard a word. Just then, my phone vibrated with a message. "Ms. Marino, this is Kyle Rossi, Head of the International Medical Organization. We are convening the International Medical Summit and launching a global relief effort. We would like to invite you to join us. We look forward to your reply."

But sad to say, I’m ahead of their plan and I have my own plans too of leading them the wrong way. Good thing if you could still catched them but I’m so sure and rest assured that Dave Alcantara is real quick. They have already traced the exact location and planned the rescue operation to be headed by Marco Gonzalo. Ysabelle Fernandez, is an important guest and one of the official models of F & V Modeling Agency as well as the brand Ambassadress of Elite Organic Shampoo and Conditioner. While Marish Rafique is the lovely wife of Emmerson Rafique, one of the official Elite members.

But before Achademsi could respond or react to Fasting's words, a young waitress came in between them, handing each of them a menu, the list of possible orders caused a distraction, but not as much as much as her plumb and nicely shaped curves. " Just the salads, pumpkin, I'm on a diet, thank you " Fasting responded quickly as opposed to Achademsi who could'nt stop staring at the enticing waitress. " Ahem " Fasting coughed, in an attempted to draw Achademsi's attention from the waitress's backside. " And what will you be having sir " the waitress asked politely. " Yes, what will you be having my dear friend " Fasting asked, trying to hide his disgust at Achademsi's behavior.

"I misccariage my baby." "I'm sorry about that, I hope you accepts my offer. I want to help you". "You heard me and my decision is final my life is here." Marvin Williams gets more pity to her when he heard what was happening to her child and still believing that Sergeant Herrera was suddenly dead. Crazy Sergeant Herrera look what he has done to this woman, she loves him so much Marvin can feel it and he can see in her eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want to say, Mara? Is there something I should know?" She seemed hesitant at my question. But I gave her my full support; I wanted to understand her, support her, and know her struggles. "Brother...I have something to confess." "What is it?" "Brother Magnus, I'm a prostitute. I work for some officials here in Hawaii, catering to men looking for pleasure. And it’s about my secret, something no one knows—I’ll only tell you...I have a child, brother. I’m supporting him now. He’s not with me; he’s in an orphanage, but I secretly support him...I sneak a peek and visit whenever I can."