Maude Green Novels & Stories

She turned her eyes to her sister's dead body and smiled; at least, this time, her suffering wasn't in vain. She slowly walked over to Elena's body and magically set her body in flames. She wanted to make sure that she destroyed every single proof of her existence on Earth; she didn't want the Earth to find any piece of her that might lead to her reincarnation; she didn't deserve to walk the Earth. Green slowly walked up to Audrey and bowed her head to her. "Wherever you go, I'll follow great one," Green promised, her face determined. Audrey looked at her and smiled. She had met Greenback at the secret coven and had lived her for her trustworthy personality.

Elena continued, her cold eyes sweeping across the room, "has not yet been identified. But we have reason to believe that they are still within these walls." Her eyes stopped. On me. The room went silent. I felt the weight of a thousand stares boring into my skin. My heart slammed against my ribs. My wolf stirred, growling deep in my chest. Elena smiled—a thin, predatory curl of her lips. She stepped down from the dais, her heels clicking against the marble floor. She walked through the crowd like a shark parting water, her violet gown trailing behind her. She stopped directly in front of me. "You must be Mira," she said softly, her silver eyes raking over my bruised face, my torn uniform, m

The paramedics had to give her a sedative so she could calm down enough to speak normally. “Magdalena, calm down. We need to talk to you. You have to answer a few questions. You can’t go on like this. Nothing has been established for certain yet. Do you know how many green cars there are in this district? One hundred and eighty-six! How do you know it’s your daughter who went over the cliff?” Magdalena stared coldly at the police officer, who was trying to calm her in a reproachful tone. “I know because, among all the owners of those green Priuses, my daughter is the only one who is missing! She’s the only one who hasn’t been found! Do you understand now how I know?” she screamed at the offi

“And she hit her shoulder. Help on the lift.” Renaud braced immediately. I took the rope too. Cold bit into my palms as we hauled together, slowly, carefully, until first Gabriel’s head appeared, then the narrow bent frame of an elderly woman wrapped in a dark coat dusted with earth and old stone. Maud Lenoir was smaller than I expected. That was the first thing. The second was her eyes. Even in that state, even with pain whitening her mouth and fear still working behind the skin of her face, her eyes were sharp. Not the eyes of someone lost in age. The eyes of someone who had survived too long by noticing everything.

They could tell Mistress Maude was very close to death now. Brutus landed on the surface of the lake without sinking. Mistress Maude struck her sword at him from underneath, her instinct for self-perseverance taking over. Unfortunately, her previous injury had already taken a toll on her body—the attack was weaker than even a regular student's first few attempts. "Still thinking of killing me? You're already dead, hag." He swiped her sword and pulled her out of the water before chucking her into the air. She shot skyward, about 10 meters away from Brutus.

But I definitely did not eye-rape him. "I am so sorry." I mumbled. Is the universe against me or something? "I wasn't looking and-" Okay, maybe I did a little bit of eye-raping. I mean, who could blame me? He's gorgeous. He has sandy blonde hair with some brown highlights. His face is just... pure perfection. Then I realised something that made me frown. Something that made memories of him come back. His eyes were a shade of forest green. Forest freaking green. Ashton. Oh god. I'm not even kidding, I am going to cry.

I replied proudly. Alpha Gritus's scowl immediately transformed into a pleased, wicked grin. "Well done," he acknowledged, his tone carrying an evident tone of satisfaction. I grinned. Before I could speak, Nurse Maude spoke up again. "Are you sure your pawn is going according to plan—" This time, my patience snapped. "Maude! She's working according to plan!" I replied through gritted teeth. "What if—" "There is no what if Maude. In this lifetime, Sera won't regain her memories and that's final!"

I replied with shouts of celebration and pops of confetti with smiles wide enough to touch their ears. "How did you..." I gasped, only for Maureen to appear out of nowhere, her hands folded against her chest. She wore a forest green straight-cut princess seam gown with white heels, her hair made into an intentionally messy bun on her head. She leaned into the wall winking at me. I sighed, looking at her with a gentle shake of my head before turning back to my employees.

Today she'd return to her normal duties, serving breakfast, cleaning rooms, pretending to be just Sarah Mitchell, unremarkable maid. Except she wasn't unremarkable anymore. Not to Damien. Not after everything they'd done. Her phone buzzed as she was leaving her room. A text from Damien: Come to the greenhouse at 2 PM. I have something to show you. Something important. Her heart leaped into her throat. The greenhouse. He wanted to take her back to where the Vitalis Radix was kept. Why? What was he planning? Before she could respond, another text came through. This one from Marcus, her friend checking on her mother:

I say trying to calm her. Elsa and I are more than friends. We are more like sisters, we both stand at a height of 5'9 with golden hair, the only difference is our eye color. Hers are a light brown shade while mine are a very deep shade of green. Most people think we are sisters but we are both just two orphans that met one faithful day, fell in love with one another and became inseparable ever since. My mind is brought back with a mocking laugh behind us, I turn around and find Samuel.