Mary Argy Novels & Stories

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

Arga asked back - his tone seemed like he didn't like me discussing Angel. "Who is she?" I still stick to my question. "My girlfriend." OMG! My heart looks like it's going to let go right then and there My whole body feels limp like being struck by lightning. How could Arga easily say that? "Girlfriend?" Arga nodded. "Then what do you take me?" I asked while holding back the tears that felt like they were about to drop from my lids. "My girlfriend too." PLAK! My right hand slapped his right cheek hard.

While Argo returned to Edward's room. “Argo, how is Anton? Is he all right?” Rossalie asked when Argo had just arrived. “Yes, he is fine. Lucky you, Mrs. Amanda because he understands you now and is not going to take this matter to the courts.” Mrs. Amanda looked at Argo with annoyance. She no longer wanted to value Argo as her son's best friend because Argo sided with the Grangers more than hers. She stepped closer to Argo and then pushed him so roughly that he fell.

Argo said, walking back into the room and sitting down on his bed. "Is it really so bad if Mila and Eli go on a date? He’s not so,-" "Don’t fucking tell me he’s not so bad. You know what a condescending ass he is. People call me arrogant, but I at least come out with it. He thinks he’s the Goddess gift on fucking earth, the perfect future Alpha that can do no fucking wrong. He’s a fucking know-it-all, while in reality he doesn’t know shit." Argo said, unable to sit down anymore out of anger, he began pacing the room.

Alpha Ryan Damison All I see is red. Anger. My veins ferociously pulsate hard as I think of my mate. My mate is a guy, I can’t accept this shit. Clearly, the Moon goddess had it out for me. What a sly bitch, as there is no more hilarious mistake than pairing me with a guy! I knew she hated me from the start. But there were bigger bastards than me in the past. Then why me? Why? My chest heaves menacingly, anger and fury rising to the surface. The way my mate existed disgusts me. His gender disgust me, his thin body, his weakness, everything about him disgusts me.

She turned towards the door, “Enter.” A woman entered seconds later. “And who is she?” Maxwell inquired. “Maya. Maya meet Maxwell Murray...” “Maxwell Murray...you must be the trouble maker of the pack.” Maxwell shot her a glare. “Watch your mouth now, bitch...if you still want your life intact.” “Okay, enough you two. Let’s get to business.” Sam brushed them off. “Yes, of course...like I said, Arthur Murray owes me a favor.” “Good, this is the plan. In exchange for this favor, you must demand to have a combat with his Luna...”

I shouted, looking at him intently. "Ms. Kim Ahri Gaumond, I'm not making fun of you. You know what it is," he replied bluntly.

The Ties That Burn. The rain over London was relentless, like the sky itself could sense something dreadful stirring beneath the calm. Inside the deepest wing of Grant Tower’s sub-basement, rows of black servers blinked in rhythmic sequence, the pulse of a ghost no one could trace. Argos had been born. Aria stood at the central command module, her reflection flickering against the glass interface. Her eyes, once sharp with vengeance, were now wired with unrelenting focus.

Uncle Mark looks at me, walks over and gives me a hug. “I think that is a great idea princess.” Hannah has given Aspen instructions for riding and he appears to be a quick study. You would never know he’s never ridden a horse before. I mount up on Beauty and head for the trail. “Are you sure you’ve never ridden before Aspen? You look like a natural.” “I am fast learner. Argo is a beautiful horse, very unique name.” “My sister named her. Argo is the name of a horse off of a tv show called Xena: Warrior Princess. Malayah loved that show. My sister doesn’t particularly like to ride but if she does, she rides Argo.”

are victims to die in vain, because of that stupid plan. "We have to find the right time to talk." Whispered Dame again, he raised his digger high and began to dig deeper. So is Argo. “I need to talk to you too…Dame, straighten your tangled brain a little and see the truth. Later… later, what is clear is that I want to talk privately… without that woman.” Said Argo again. For a few minutes, they are silent, they no longer dug…and looked at each other. Argo and Dame are best friends, they have worked together for a long time..and never fight, they always help each other.