Mary Viola Novels & Stories

I still can't believe Chynna, Is she allowed to lie to her patients? Aggravated, I walk to the couch, flip my laptop open, I click her name, and call unable to stop myself. It rings for a bit, and I begin to doubt her answering, how foolish of me to call her at this hour, she has a child, she's probabaly tir - "Viola." I still, I called, but still shocked. "Are you okay?" She asks, and I smile. She looks beautiful, peaceful even. "Fiona." I say with a gentle smile and an aching heart.

And when she finally catches up to him, holding the blade to his throat, she types with her left, thumb sliding across her screen quickly until a text is pinging into my phone. Viola: I have your man hostage. Let me out of this place now, else, I am going to stab him. Me: I can see that. Do it. The look that passes across her features lends to what I know of her already. If her reaction to the murder scene of a few days ago is any indication, then my pretty little butterfly would not hurt even an insect. Feisty, sassy, but at her core, afraid of the thought of blood- whether watching it be spilled or spilling it herself.

Her back touched the wall immediately and barely created any distance between them. “Later...Gattina,” Later. A coded promise that the rest in the room might not have understood but she did. This would definitely happen again. It shouldn’t though...But Rain already missed the man’s lips and his hands on her body. “Don’t fall for it,” The long forgotten dress was now in Viola’s hand, she looked like she was teasing Rain but she also looked serious. Viola looked better than when Rain last saw her. She no longer had dark circles under her eyes, she on a light but beautiful makeup that accentuated her beauty. She was dressed in a baby blue turtle necked dress that was sleeveless and stopped just

" Awan said, annoyed. They both began to take off their clothes separately so that it will stay just as what it was. Awan and his secretary started to commit a sin that they shouldn't have done because they were not a legal married couple. *** In Building B, Viola is currently being dressed up by a reliable make-up artist who will make this beautiful girl look even more attractive at her wedding today. "Oh beautiful, why are you pouting? Please smile so that your beauty will radiate perfectly to all of the corners of the world." The make-up artist said. "Shut up!" Viola snapped. "Frick" the make-up artist jumped in surprise when shouted at the girl in front of him. Viola is currently strugg

Viola said as she hugged me. “You too, you looked so amazing,” I said. She wore a light blue dress, with pearl beads wrapped around her neck. And she had her hair style up. She really looked like one of those beautiful Greek goddesses you see in the movie Percy Jackson. My mom was here, so was Scarlett but they didn't bother coming to say hi. I wanted to go up to them and I told Viola and dad of my plan but Viola disapproved. “Just leave them be, if they want to talk to you, then they should walk up to you like every other person” she said.

Makaila argued with me. "Too obvious. Rose? After my mum" I looked at her and she sighed, a huge grin spreading across her face. "Rose is perfect." Makaila whispered. She looked up at me, tears brimmed in her eyes. "I love you Christian. You are the best thing that as ever happen to me." "And I love you too, Makaila. I can't imagine my life without you in it." I replied. She smiled. I leaned in and kissed her gently.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

Viola immediately clamped her mouth shut " of course not. why would I say anything like that, let me help you prepare" *******

"I'm thinking lace. Something with a textured bodice and a full skirt, or an A- line skirt. I'd also like to put you in some mermaid fish tails just to see how good you look in them." "Let me make a few selections and you can try them on. What do you think?" Maria asked and Viola nodded. "Yes. Yes. Let's see please." "Excellent!" Maria exclaimed as she left. While she left, Viola and Selena were offered glasses of wine and some cakes. "Are you nervous about getting married?" Selena asked out of the blues and Viola smiled. "A little." She said. Selena shook her head. "How do you deal with it? All of it?!"

All eyes were focused on me and I started to feel a bit self-conscious but I ignored the feeling. "Thank you, everyone," I verbalized in appreciation as I climbed the stage, trying to look and sound as if this was just something normal for me. "Okay. I am Giordana Quinton, who happens to be Ella's best friend. In fact, Ella is more than just a best friend to me. She's the sister I never had, one big blessing I'm forever thankful for. Ella, I love you so much and I'm so happy that God gave you a man like Drew.