Mary Agnes Godless Novels & Stories

I will," McKayla acquiesced, a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. She pocketed the money, fully aware that Jared's intentions remained shrouded in mystery. Meanwhile, Cordelia had been grappling with the weight of her financial woes. She had desperately contemplated various ways to acquire the money before Friday, as she still hadn't received a response from Mr. Smith or his wife. 'What am I going to do? Why is this happening to me? Am I really going to have to compromise my integrity to survive?' Cordelia lamented, her mind overwhelmed with distressing thoughts.

Peter, however, decided he didn't want to change his. At the end of the day, when I was lying in my new bed staring up at the blank ceiling, I finally let my thoughts consume me. Yesterday, I was Angelina. A girl who was kidnapped by a mafia boss, who foolishly ended up falling in love with him, and who was then cruelly abandoned by that same man. A girl who was violently raped multiple times and who had felt the fading heartbeat of her own unborn child. The heavy hollowness in my stomach was almost too much for my fragile heart to bear. Tears pricked my eyes, and this time, I didn't try to stop them or wipe them away; instead, I just let them slide down my cheeks into my hair. I was crying

Anderson whispered in horror. “Yes. Those are all your former mates. All of them. Including the matrons.” Miss Agnes looked around the different skeletons with clear disgust visible on her face. “Thankless and ungrateful. Every last one of them. I came and showed them all love, and how do they repay me? They want to leave. Everyone wants to leave after I show them love. No. No more. Everyone will stay together. We will all stay together.” Anderson was completely tongue tied. The woman was most definitely a crazy person. She was not someone who was supposed to be out on the streets. Her type was the most dangerous type of all. Anderson finally realized just how dangerous she was. How she coul

Agnes had been very busy dealing with this matter and lost a lot of weight in the past two months. However, these people seemed to have made up their minds to take Agnes down and swallow Gopher Delivery Services. “Mr. Grey, please stay and we can discuss further. However, your price of 500 million is too high. I’m afraid we can’t agree to it.” Agnes rushed out at this time. Wearing a white shirt, a pale pink skirt, and a pair of black high heels with her hair in a ponytail, she looked very capable and intellectual.

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---