Mary Viola Novels & Stories

, I said. "Yes. The only singer I love who isn't a rapper is Sia", she replied. After awhile, she stood up. "I need to find the female's bathroom now," she said, "I'll be back soon." "Sure."

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

She groaned once she answered the call. “Davila? What?” I rolled my eyes. Probably her one-night stand. “Olivia, it’s me Camila” she paused for a moment. “oh hey Mila” she was still drunk. Only God knows how many glasses of alcohol she drank. “Roman is mad, like super mad” “oh” she replied. “I’m sorry Mila, I only wanted to have fun”

They are the babies but they also are a pain in my ass. Mia likes to break the rules my father has set for her and Viola. She likes to go to concerts that are past curfew and there have been multiple times when I or Viola have had to go pick her up from the police station after a night of partying and drinking. She is semi-popular at school everyone knows her as the party girl and all the boys try to flirt with her but they know who her older brother is so they back off.

Viola muttered with a dark laugh. “I just have to carefully plan how to end your happiness. If I get my hands on you, I’ll kill your kids in front of you, one at a time, slicing their throats and chopping off their bodies into tiny pieces. I’ll forever cherish the look of despair and the sadness in your eyes. I’ll make you powerless and kill you. Having Wilder wouldn’t save you. I would hurt you and that would be the same as taking away Wilder” Viola was ecstatic as she pictured everything in her head.

◇NO POV◇ Dylan decided to give a chance to mayuka in his life, though he knows that he can't like anyone other than srinithi, still he doesn't want his child to suffer, he wants to change once again for his unborn child viola was so happy, she thought to say this news to liam as soon as possible, but first she went near her manager to say that she is no more interested in any competition manager : viola, where you went? I was searching for you, the auditions for miss universe results came, you're selected

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Her thoughts weren't that complicated: "I'm just going to be an assistant by Madam's side. It's not enough to die. The purpose of our being trained by Benjamin is to be loyal to the Schmidt Group and work hard to do our jobs well. As long as we work hard to do our jobs well." "I'm not as complicated as you think. From what I know of you, you look down on Madam and didn't do your job properly, that's why you were eliminated. But Viola, Madam's background is better than ours. She's a designer, doctor, and pharmacist. Each profession is top-notch. Your only marketable skill is computer technology. What right do you have to look down on Madam?"

Amelia suddenly remembered how Helga prevented her from opening the television. "Wait, I'll send you the video. Oh my god, Lia. What is going on there?" Tara said as she quickly sends the video to her friend. Amelia clicked the link that Tara had sent her. She watches it for a few seconds before seeing her own face with Damian, the day that they exited the hospital when she went for a check-up. 'The Damian Castillo, caught in a scandal with a 17-years old girl' Amelia read the headlines. Her eyes were wide open as she watches the news about how Damian Castillo laid his hands on a minor.

A female voice told Ellaine. She was beaten and tired, more dead than alive. Her breath was just a thin thread. But she was determined to win this, once and for all. She wouldn’t dare give up. Because her hands were tied, she struggled to reach the Hristoax with her mouth. To distract Ánië, she said “You will not be able to beat me now.” “Really? Why?” She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax.