Marrisa Shen Novels & Stories

He whispered, confirming if that’s the name she had really called out. Kiara nodded, “Mhm. She had short hair, about ye’ tall” She raised her hand above her head in front of her body, “ and she had brown eyes. Does that ring a bell to you? “Yes. Marissa was my business associate, back at the previous startup I used to work at. He explained rather slowly. What was she doing back in Texas? He thought she’d gone back to New York City for good. “Oh? Yeah, that’s what she told me as well. Former business associates.” She squinted her eyes, staring at Luca. Their stories seemed to tally, and it looked like she had nothing to worry about.

Just before lunch, a woman named Marissa—early 30s, sleek bob, high heels that clicked like clockwork—walked by my desk and paused. "You've got great posture," she said, offering a tight smile. "Used to corporate, I guess?" I nodded. "I worked in operations management before… taking a break." "Right," she said, like she already knew. "You're Shirley Bennett, right? The Shirley Bennett?" Her tone wasn't cruel. Not exactly. Just... curious. Too curious. I smiled, polite. "There's only one of me, last I checked."

She said crashing on the next sofa. "Thank you Ma'am" I muttered which I'm not sure whether it reached her ears. "I want you to know some few things before you settle in this pack house. First of all, my name is Marissa. The seer of Fort Stone pack. I know you're wondering how I know who you were just by one glance. Rest assured I'm not a bad seer. I will explain everything about the Fort Stone pack” "Want a cup of tea?" She asked. That was when I noticed what she was doing. "No. I'm fine" I marched back to the sitting sofa. Taking the position of before.

When he looked at me, he was obviously holding back tears, that's why I moved away from him in case his tears started to fall and he would be embarrassed. "Honey, are they the ones participating in the entrance exam for tomorrow?" The woman asked brother Josh. "Yes, they are dear. She is Marisa Qerno, my wife." Kiya Josh introduced us to us which shocked us, my brother was pitiful, gosh I remembered my Rejection day. "Hello examinees, you can call me, Señorita Marisa, I am a Presenter of this Academy, so if you pass the exam held tomorrow I might be your Feralology Presenter." He said while bowing as a sign of respect.

Lily said. "Don't think about it too much. She will come to realize sooner that none of these belonged to her." Although Melissa pretended to care about Maya on the surface, when they were alone in private, she will always bully her and say all the nasty words she could think of. … Mark was with his beta at this time as he inspected his pack.

Everything was already locked inside the boxes, she didn’t want to be caught unaware, which is why she had been packing her things in the box and now she was done packing. While she was in deep thought she suddenly heard her phone ring again, she checked who the caller was and found out it was Shirley again. She was wondering why Shirley kept calling, it was already getting dark but she hasn’t given up on calling. Marissa didn’t pick the call until she stopped calling for the day.

Slowly losing her consciousness a pair of red eyes was the last thing she saw. Marissa was preparing the bride's wedding gown. Until now she feels guilty for leaving Iris and betraying her. She disliked Elisa and it proves that the woman changed her brother in just one day. She had her reasons for ignoring Iris and it is something she can't get out from. Once she's finished fixing the gown Eris approached her.

She gives me a small smile that looks to be forced then goes back to eating. “Brother would it be okay if I stole your mate away to get ready with us?” “Of course if she wants to?” “Ummm who all will be there?” “Well Elena, Rosa and all the Lunas. Except Christine, she is going to get ready with Spencer and Beth.” “Beth?” “Yea she’s Spencer’s best friend. The witch Beta female. You never heard of her?” “No. I would love to get ready with you. Let me go grab my things really quick.” Marissa gets up and leaves the table headed toward the stairs.

“That’s me,” I said, turning with a smile. She was short, maybe five foot nothing, and was wearing one of the deep green polo shirts and khaki shorts that the athletic attendants and snack cart girls wore, with the crest of Greenmeadow on the left side of her chest. She was cute in a nerdy sort of way, her long blonde hair was straightened and pulled back into a ponytail that trailed down her back, and she wore a pair of frameless glasses that gave her a sort of hot librarian look without leaning too far into it. “Cool,” she said, “I’m Marissa, Olga sent me to bring you down to her office. If it’s your first day, do I need to give you the nickel tour?”

Ryland better be on his way here. "Thank you." I turn to her sticking a hand out and grin when it only shakes a little. "I'm Marissa." "Rhea Lynn." She reaches out shaking my hand and fixes a strap on her light green dress with large purple roses in the pattern. "Where you all from?" The bell over the door dings and I look around her hoping for Ryland, but it's another tall dark-haired guy. "San Francisco. You?"