Maude Green Novels & Stories

“Choked on my drink, that’s all.” “Careful. Don’t spill anything on the carpet,” I said. He scowled. “Funny.” They must have felt the tense energy between us, so Alex interrupted. “How is your new product going, Amanda?” “I am still working on it. I promise that this time it won’t fail. I am hoping to go somewhere tomorrow and get one last ingredient.” He was puzzled. “I thought you received it this morning.” “It’s a last-minute thing. I already called the place and Diego has agreed to come, right Diego?” I turned to him. His eyes bulged out of his face.

Annie held out a beautiful arrangement of flowers. With an expert eye, Electra had them classified in seconds. The main plant was a Cattleya ‘Bob Betts’ - a pure white flower with just a touch of yellow in the centre. But the eye-catcher was a Paphiopedilum ‘ Maudiae 3 - one of the more unusual orchids. It was literally lime green, with the top petal paterned in distinctive lime green and white stripes. Against the pure white petals of the Cattleya it looked spectacular. And against the raven-dark tresses of the Princess’s hair it would look even more spectacular. Of course, it was a total contrast to the ruby-red dress . . . But then, that was just as it should be.

Inspecting the wound, the woman said “This has clearly festered. He should have been brought to a healer the moment he was wounded.” The prince flushed. “We did not meet anyone on the way. I tried what I could, but the truth is my knowledge is meager when it comes to healing.” The old woman studied him with cool, intelligent eyes. “What is your name, young man?” “Theobald. And this is Ernest, my brother. He fell over and tripped over a cut-off tree, and he was impaled by a sharp branch.” “Well, Theobald, I am Maude, and I am a healer. I can help your brother, but first, you must pick some leaves from the plant with the lilac flowers in the front. Get at least fifteen of those leaves, and be

Lance inhailed the fresh air then He heard the gate bell rang. He check who is it from the monitor,he le out a sigh seeing it's not Anna, he don't want to see that lady anymore. Lance decided to open the door.Upon opening the door the lady is looked at him. He was surprised at the same time amazed. The lady is very beautiful, she has a fair skin and has a sparkling blue eyes with long eyelashes has a tall nose, her lips was naturally red, her beauty is very natural even though she don't wear a make up. Anna uses make up to make herself Beautifull, but this lady in front of her is different.He thought it was an angel, she is really Beautifull. He asked where this lady going, but this lady s

He was gorgeous. Devastatingly, unfairly gorgeous. Long silver hair that cascaded past his shoulders in waves that caught the lamplight. Sharp cheekbones, full lips, and eyes—gods, his eyes. Emerald green, so bright they almost glowed. And they were looking directly at me. "Ah." The Alpha stood. "Speak of the devil. Come here son…meet your new maid." The silver-haired man descended the stairs his eyers still fgixed on me. Up close, he was even more beautiful—and more unsettling. There was something in those green eyes. Something that contradicted everything I'd heard about a timid, broken boy.

All she feared was the welfare of that red-haired grandchild who looked so much like her. ‘Maddie!’ she heard the fear in her grandmother's voice, but there was only a sense of peace in her. She just had to do what she felt she had to do inside her. Maddie, with the strength of Rudha the tree goddess, sighed deeply and took back the green strength. Slowly it was reabsorbed into her body. Rudha became Maddie again who walked towards Raven and with a gesture of her hand made sure that he landed neatly on his legs.

“Lady Adina. There are new workers wanting to join the palace in the position of maids. Do you want me to bring them for the interview?” a woman dressed professionally in a maid uniform stands carefully beside the sofa chair, her eyes buried down to the marble floor. While Adina sits patiently on the sofa chair, her hands wander around the fruit bowl, she clasps the grape in her hand, twirling it into her mouth. Raising a question, she speaks with, “what does it have to do with me, Maria? I don’t handle this business -” Walking past by the corridor is Ferguson, he stops to listen to the conversation. When his sister politely refuses to collaborate on the working stuff, he sighs deeply. He st

Just merely seeing that little smelly creature makes me feel like I'm going to die. "That's what I'm trying to do, ma'am," said the maid, who now had one hand on my waist. I squeezed myself against her chest. She is taller than I am, maybe only two inches. I was really stunned by the beauty of her voice, but my fear of rats was more dominant, so I was still very scared. In fairness, the maid smells so good. I can feel the strength of her arm too. I feel like she can protect me anytime I need it. I am really feeling the moment. So, I came up with a good idea.

Jake asked in an obviously impolite manner, his question was followed by a string of murmurs from the individual seated. What meds? Did Jones Jackson do drugs? Maria thought, still observing the tense air that lingered. Now her curiosity was spiked. She observed as Jackson tightened his fists and his eyes narrowed. "Jake-" Natasha warned, "let's talk about something else. Albert isn't here too, on such an important day like this," Albert Macaulay, the iconic producer. Maria had hoped to see him too. "Imagine if Raid role had a new sequel," Cornelia Jenkins said from her seat. She played the role of Audrey in the movie.

#ExposeMadamBuenavista I worked for their family for a long time. I started as a gardener until I became Madam's driver. There was an outbreak of dengue fever at that time and I desperately needed money to take my child to the hospital, so I asked her for help. She just got angry with me and didn't offer any assistance. What's worse is that she didn't pay me for the following months, which resulted in the death of my child, whom I couldn't even take to the hospital... #ExposeMadamBuenavista