Novel & Cerita Maya And Carina Fanfiction

“Your car is so cool.” “I know,” Aiden said. “Aiden.” “What, Mami? I said the truth.” Gracie covered her mouth, laughing again. “He’s hilarious.” “He’s a criminal with wheels,” I said. “I’m a racer,” Aiden protested. Saba appeared behind him, still holding the remote. “He’s a racer who almost took out a rosemary planter, so I’ve been promoted to unpaid copilot.” “You’re Maya’s sister?” Gracie asked. Saba immediately straightened, even though her hair still looked like the aftermath of an academic hurricane. “The one and only. If Maya looks stressed, it’s usually because she loves me too much.”

Maya explained, rubbing her gloves and hands together the way she had done earlier, except she seemed more discomfited by my sudden appearance. Also, she refused to meet my gaze, which I guessed was a result of the argument we had earlier, but hadn't she gotten over that after giving I and Cameron her suggestion? My mate was like a mystery box that one would keep unwrapping, slowly revealing its inside bit by bit until it was fully exposed and I was getting to see different sides to her. What I had unexpectedly liked was her anger spurt earlier today, which was visually and emotionally appealing for some reason. "If you keep standing there, then we'll never get anything done," Adriana's voic

I wasn't certain, but this was the time, he seemed to be doting on me, and I really needed to use it to my advantage. “I have worked in the pack for a really long time. I've worked in the West Wing with my mother since I was a child, Lady Fiona, and one thing I can promise you. And swear it by my life, is that Alpha Marcellus anything but nice” Maya explained; her eyes had sincerity to them, and I dreaded the word as it rolled off her lips. “I guess just… Well, you are a very good person.” Maya asserted the door flung wide open on cue, and Lena stormed into the room, burning red from fury and green from envy.

Observing Maya stepping out of the car, Mia's gaze noticeably darkened. She instinctively reached down, comforting the twins nestled within her belly. In the moments that followed, she grabbed the spilled soy milk and hurled it at Maya's sports car. The soy milk splattered across the car's interior, creating a messy scene. Maya stood in shock, angrily retorting, "Mia, have you lost your mind? Do you realize how expensive my sports car is? It would take you a decade of labor just to afford it." Without hesitation, Mia raised her hand and seized Maya's hair, locking eyes with her in a cold, unwavering gaze.

“You can’t leave, Maya… please. The fate of our world rests in your hands. Think about your mother. Your sister…” “My mother hates me.” She shrugged. “My sister… well, we have our sisterly moments now and again, but there’s no deep connection. Except for Finn, you all should deal with the Ferals yourselves. Once Finn’s coronation is done… I’ll leave. There’s a guy in my office… Paul. I think he likes me. We’ll go on a date as soon as I get home.” “Maya…” I reached for her instinctively, but she stepped back, out of reach. “Let me make this right. Please…”

She grabbed Mya's wrist and took a step forward, her eyes glaring at her. "Mya, open your eyes wide for me to see. I am Carina, not Tessa, she will allow you to beat me up as you wish, but I won't. In the future, when you see me, you better respect me a little. If you do not believe, just do it and I will show you my attitude." A sharp gaze was fixed on her face. Looking at her, Mya felt an inexplicable sense of nervousness. This bitch was indeed different from her mother.

THIS TIME I SEE HER FIRST. Maya caps the pen. Cara has spent two lifetimes looking at her. She has never once been looked at in return. Thursday corrects that.

“You’re the one who keeps showing up at my door.” “And you’re the one who keeps opening it!” The shout cracked through the loft. Maya’s hands were shaking. She set the photograph on the dresser with exaggerated care, like it might burn her, and started gathering her clothes from the floor. “I’m done,” she said, voice raw. “This—whatever this is—it’s going to end the same way. I’ll lose myself in you again. You’ll get scared the second it feels real and go cold. We’ll scream. We’ll fuck. And one of us will walk out. I’m choosing to be the one who leaves first this time.”

Then—nothing. “Maya, please come back to me. I need you, I’m not alpha kael without you. I’m nothing without you , you left me empty and ran away.I’m slowly losing myself.” Karl said, kneeling begging me. His body bloodied. “I body wants to be with you but my heart wants to be free. I want to find a cure to whatever is wrong with me, and find Marta.” I said tears in my eyes as I was trying to move away from his grip.

My whole body ached as if it were pierced with pins. “Aww, don't be sad, Arianna,” Maya snickered, her tone laced with sarcasm, a scowl covering her face. “If you are so desperate to score a mate, why don't you try this?” Maya’s lips curved into a cruel smile as she grabbed me by the collar of my shirt, her hands brushing against my skin, trailing down my jawline, sending a wave of electricity through me. “What are you trying to do?” My heart pounded, my breathing grew unsteady, and her eyes glowed brightly.