Maryjanice Davidson Books Novels & Stories

Wondering if becoming an enemy of Bianca was a good idea. It makes me want to fold in half. I try to distract myself with safe activities: Laundry, reorganizing my suitcase, helping the staff wrap presents, hiding in my room like it’s a bunker None of it works. Jace is everywhere. In the reflection of the window as I pass by. In the glass door leading into the lounge. In the polished metal of the espresso machine. He keeps appearing at the edge of my vision like a well-dressed ghost. And I keep pretending he’s not affecting me.

I think I'm going crazy because I have no idea why I'm feeling this way toward him all of a sudden. "I think, it will be best if you sip the drink just as she's said" "Bryan!" Janet exclaimed but he raised his index finger, stopping her from saying another word. "It's so disappointing none of you believed any of your sister's words" he looked at Brandon and Janet disappointed. "She's right because I also saw her adding a substance to her drink. Now, the question should be, what was the thing she added to her drink, or better still, she can take the drink herself to avoid being accused wrongly" he said, putting his hands in his pocket with a straight, cold look on his face.

"I wouldn't choose. I decided to be everything. I'd make a fortress so powerful, so magnificent, that within its walls I could be anything I wanted. No one could tell me no. No one could tell me it was wrong." Davidson's head reeled, connecting a thousand random clues. The intense, sometimes possessive mentoring. The strange, charged intimacy. The way he spoke of his first love, Eliza, with wistful sadness, but not the soul-deep despair of his loss of Michael. The portrait of the beautiful Ottoman prince. Joe Brian had not lived a double life. He had lived two parallel lives, each at a distant end of the human spectrum, each constructed with the same brilliant, ruthless intensity.

Thank you so much for reading my first ever book, I leave you with the first chapter from Rise of a Queen - book 2 for your enjoyment. RISE OF A QUEEN - BOOK 2 Chapter 1 – A New Kingdom. LAMIA I looked out the window on the top floor of my castle, yes, my castle, taking slow sips from the crystal glass that held the dark thick rum, my drink of choice tonight, as I pondered over the past two years and how far we had come.

His voice was laced with a thick accent, blue eyes growing in size while he turned to the figure of Joseph still stood by his vehicle. “Hope he didn’t wear you both out” Jan whispered, pulling closer to Cameron. “The man is known for accompanying people with the tales of the downside to life which he has been in” “Believe me, whatever he has done or said, he has said the same thing to the number of guests he has brought here” “Do not take his words to heart” Jan let out. “He’s only a man, who’s been made to view life from behind, and perhaps aims to survive through it”

Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.

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"I hope you did nothing illegal. Miss Davidson is only seventeen....unless...she is, as the rumors claim, a born Luna." The way the other men perk up at the mention of the rumors makes my stomach churn with disgust and worry at what any of them might do for the chance to have me in their pack. Sensing my discomfort, Damon squeezes my hand in reassurance before his fingers brush against my neck as he pulls my hair to the side to reveal my bare neck, completely bare where his mark should sit.

“David here is interesting.” “How so?” Janet couldn’t see what he was seeing. “Here.” He highlighted David’s mother's name. “Elizabeth Gaines, but if she was married it would be Elizabeth Jones. Hence the initials EJ.” Janet gasped not wanting to believe. “No David isn’t a killer.” She wanted it to be true, but now she wasn’t so sure. Could the man that was so obsessed with her be the man strangling women? Was all his moral values all out the window now that he was already a sinner? That didn’t make a person a killer though.

I see Jessi smiling beside me. "My name is Davina, and I'm a fairy. Not like the ones you read about in storybooks, although my magic is just as powerful." A fairy? I can't believe I'm mated to a fairy. I honestly have never met one and wondered if they even existed. "I'm Jock, and I'm a lycan," I reply as she sways back and forth, looking up at me. Her eyes are so green they almost don't look real. "I know who you are, my lycan warrior. I've seen you in the palace, but I covered my scent. I'm glad my clues brought you all to my secret garden." Davina says happily.