Mary X Ririka Novels & Stories

Before anyone did a thing, the woman behind Alpha Milo got up from the wall. Walking towards us, she said, “alright, we have a big ass job to work with. My name is Mara, I’m Marcela’s mother, and Mira is Miracle's mom, I’m going to go on a limb and say you,” she points at my antes body on the bed, “are Miracle?” She nods, a bit frightened.

“Face it, Rican. It’s over. She doesn’t care about you. It’s time to choose peace.” Rican shifted, but Sia leaned closer, her voice hardening as she continued. “Have you forgotten what she did? You saw it with your own eyes. She was having sex with Xavier—your so-called friend. God knows who else she’s been with.” Rican’s face twisted, the pain in his eyes flashing into something darker. He couldn’t listen to this, couldn’t take it anymore. He stood abruptly, his breathing uneven, desperate to escape. But Sia blocked his way, standing directly in front of him.

Dave said, lighting a cigarette. “Mariya is an old maid working in the Rodriguez home for more than two decades. Ariana sent her to Anthony’s home to look after him. Mariya is the woman she trusted for her son like a mother. You would kill Mariya and Rodriguez would not come to know about it? Careful son, that monster Anthony has the ability to wipe away his enemy without even a trace of record.” “You just wait, watch and chill.” Dave handed him a bottle of chilled bear so that Tom could relax his nerves

I was jealous, I wanted my mate. Marissa fell onto the couch next to me. “So what’s Ryan’s deal? I know he’s not a wolf but he’s like obviously something weird. You know I watched him take out my three kidnappers single handedly. I mean he moved like the wind but deadly as a rattlesnake. It was pretty hot. Is he single,” she said, raising her eyebrow. I laughed, only Marissa. I mean really. The girl was a hopeless romantic at heart, even if she was also a bit of a slut. I leaned against her and put my head on her shoulder.

Who the hell am I? Talia (online) — A married woman, no children. I play for just over a month every day, usually in the morning. But lately... I’m playing at night. RLC has become my big distraction to my loneliness... Now enough about me, who is Mr. X? Mr. X is typing... Mr. X is typing... Mr. X is typing... Mr. X seems to be typing infinitely, or it was just my anxiety to know more about him...

Mia slowly spoke as she blinked her eyes slowly. "I.." Mara wanted to explain but she heard someone scream from behind and she knew she had to make a run for it if she wanted to remain alive. She pushed Mia roughly as she ran off. Three hefty men in Black which were chasing Mara earlier didn't even notice Mia who was on the floor and rubbing her injured shoulder. At Lakshmi's house Lakshmi's POV "Please wait!!" I yelled as I ran after the lady with my phone in my hand. "Yes" she gently turned around the moment I got close enough to tap her gently on the back.

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

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Then, finally, he said, “There’s someone you should meet.” The contact’s name was Mara, a silver-haired fox shifter with a cybernetic arm and a laugh like shattered glass. She had once been a doctor, Luka explained, until she got too close to the wrong people. Now she treated wounded rogues and occasionally sold intel to the highest bidder. Mara lived deeper in the tunnels, in a room lit by bioluminescent mushrooms and vintage string lights. It looked like a garden grown from madness. “You’re the Hart girl,” she said when Riley stepped in. “You smell like secrets and trouble.”