Marissa Meyer Glitches Novels & Stories

Two of my warriors—Blaze and Rowan—step out of the trees behind me. They freeze. They look at me. Then at her. Then back at me. Blaze mouths silently, Did our Alpha just propose to a human? Rowan whispers, “Is he sick? Cursed? Should we call the healer?” I want the ground to swallow me. My mate stares at me like I’m completely insane. Then she says the words that shatter my pride in the dumbest way possible: “No. I don’t marry kidnappers or shirtless men!” She turns to run.

He laughed, blood dripping down his chin. “You’re worried about the wrong thing,” he coughed. I grabbed his collar. “Talk before I kill you.” “You shouldn’t be worried about me,” he said. “You should be worried about the internet now.” Something shifted. “Too late,” he said. “You’re already losing.” My hands shook as I pulled out my phone. What was it this time? Notifications flooded the screen. I clicked the first link. The video of me and Mara in the room during the anniversary loaded. My hand shook as I watched it praying our kiss won't be revealed.

She's smiling now like she won a big lotto. "Gerald, Marianne is ready to represent our company today for the MESA event. You're the only person who needs to be there for them to start the showcase," she says. Gerald is not in the mood because of the ache she suffers on his cheek. He even sees it in the mirror. Blushing, like he drank a liquor out of nowhere. But, unfortunately, his ex-wife did hurt him. "Gerald, are you listening to me?" she repeatedly says this two times before the CEO pays attention to her.

Marissa shook her head. “They came here to pitch.” Sophia frowned. “To investors?” “Yes.” Marissa’s voice dropped lower. “And someone humiliated them in front of everyone.” Sophia felt a strange knot forming in her stomach. “What do you mean?” Marissa hesitated. “Someone sabotaged their presentation.” Sophia blinked. “How?” “The app demo crashed.” “That could happen to anyone.” Marissa shook her head again. “No.” Her eyes darkened. “The code had been altered.” Sophia’s breath caught.

"Ms. Natalie, stop pretending. Your heart rate monitor already cut off earlier. Did you pull the sensor off yourself? With such outstanding acting skills, why don't you try your luck at winning an award?" Marissa's smile widened further. "She's just trying to make Jamie feel sorry for her. After all, she's not as charming as I am." From where I was floating above their heads, I sorely wanted to scream at them that I wasn't putting on an act. I was truly dead. My lungs were already injured from when Marissa shut me in the freezer last year on April Fools' Day. She claimed she was just playing a prank on me. At the time, James stood beside her, glancing at his watch as he said, "Nat, if you ca

“Traffic, huh? You don’t own a car T. Perhaps you can’t stand dragging your ass in here anymore.” I shrug. She was right on both counts. Every time I stepped onto that stage, every time I danced under those hungry eyes of predators who I know would do ungodly things to me if given the chanse, I felt a little piece of myself wither. But survival didn’t care about dignity. “Anyway,” Marissa said, following me inside, “forget tonight’s shift. I got something better.” I froze mid-step, turning toward her. “Better?” She grinned. “Yeah. A gig, pay is massive. You in?”

Amber ask with her teary curved doey eyes. "You win again, here." Mia shift the plate closer to Amber, she smile while collecting the sandwich from the plate. "Delicious" Amber nods happily. "Can you get Mr. Noah's contact for me?" Mia ask pitifully. "Hello...." "Miss. Glenn is my biggest obstacle" Amber said sarcastically. "How do we get rid of her" Mia ask anxiously. "Babe, I have no idea" "Can you give me a break?" Amber ask as if annoyed and Mia smirks.

Her hands shook as she stared at the destruction of her effort, her hope, her peace— broken, just like her heart. Marissa stepped on a shard, grinding it under her heel. “Oops,” she said lightly. “Clumsy me.”

"Liv, I was wrong. Maybe I had selfish motives in the beginning, but my feelings during these three years were real. I truly fell in love with you. "Tessa secretly interfered with the fertility samples. I found out afterward, but I was afraid you would be angry, so I didn't stop it. I never meant for any of this to happen. Believe me. "My allergy is real too. I've been sensitive to women's bodily fluids since childhood, just not as severely as I claimed. With you, witnessing what happened in that factory left a psychological block that made the reaction worse. But the doctor says I'm improving. Once I lower my defenses around the woman I genuinely love, I'll never react to her again. You're

Even the bug fixes matched mine. Something was seriously wrong. That was when a voice, low and sharp, cut right into my ear. "Kelsey, are you snooping through my code?"