Maya And Carina Novels & Stories

His withdrawn, compassionate nature had always annoyed me. But I was still furious that he’d talked to me that way. And furious that he’d threatened the removal of the council seat that I’d finally earned. I’d deserved it years earlier. But Adrian wasn’t really what I was worried about. I glanced across the room. Maya was huddled at the banquet table where I’d left her, looking down into her glass of champagne. She was floundering in the spotlight, especially after knocking over the champagne tower. She needed me. But I’d noticed how exhausted and ill Kara had looked as well. I wasn’t an idiot.

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.

She had been worried things would settle that Lena would heal and Ethan would move on and that Ryan would crawl back into his own life and forget the obsession that drove him for years but no the game is still in motion. She smiles in the dark. The next day she finds Carla in the yard. “You want better food?” Maya asks casually like they are discussing weather. Carla shrugs. “Who doesn’t.” “I can make that happen.” Carla looks at her differently now, curious. “All you have to do,” Maya continues, “is pass information when I ask nothing illegal. You’ve got cousins outside, right?” Carla hesitates, then nods. “Good,” Maya says softly. “Tell them to start listening.”

The world spun on, blissfully unaware. Maya turned to her father and Alex, her resolve hardening. "Whatever happens, get these people out." "Maya..." Charles started, but she shook her head. "Promise me." Charles exchanged a long look with Alex before nodding. "We will." Taking a deep breath, Maya squared her shoulders and stepped out of the car. The pain in her shoulder was a dull roar, but she ignored it. Somewhere inside this building, Luca waited with his "real surprise." And somewhere across the city, Zane faced Isabella with the same unknown threat.

Yandel slowly came down from the car, looking at a scary looking Maya, she was wearing black jeans with high boots and a red flannel crop shirt, to think that she is mostly sweet and nice most of the time didn't come to mind. Ever since Emily and Araceli told him about the possibilities of Maya being in love with him which he still found ridiculous of course, he didn't think things will be that weird between them, but now facing her, he takes what he said back, shit is weirder than he thought it would be.

Rylan replied, unimpressed by the news that Nathaniel had other alliances or followers. "So this woman didn't come purely from Nathan's soul. What else do you know about this woman?" Carolina asked. "Just that she seems to have a unique shape-shifting power like Nathan, absorbing the bodies of the people she kills. Maya can also produce black poison fog magic." "Wait, wait, wait," Rylan interrupted. "What does this woman have to do with Karen? And how does Karen know about Maya? This is the first I've heard about her." "Maya infiltrated your mating competition, didn't she, Alpha Xavier?" Carolina asked. "And that's how Karenina found out about her. They were both there."

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.

"Sophie." "How is she?" Dominic asked. Calm now. "Good," Maya said. "Junior year. Dean's list. Got a boyfriend. Normal college stuff." "Your mom?" Dominic asked. "Still won't talk," Maya said. "Sophie says she asks sometimes. But won't call. Won't write nothing." "She'll get over it," Dominic said. "Been two years," Maya said. "Don't think so." Quiet again. Five minutes left maybe. "Saw Carol last month," Maya said. "She's okay. Waitressing. Got her own place."

Maya closed her laptop slowly. “So she’s done this before,” she said quietly. “And she might be trying to do it again.” “Allegedly,” Dante corrects. “Yes,” she mutters. “Allegedly.” Carter finally leaned forward. “Thank you,” he said to her and she nodded “And I mean it.” “Thank you too,” he said, facing me. “I don’t like patterns,” she said. “Neither do I,” Carter replied. Eventually, Maya stood. “I should go,” she said.

𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 � ��𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩. – 𝙆𝙞𝙧𝙖. *** Maya strode calmly across the campus towards her college building with her head down. She moved like a ghost through the hallway and stopped as she saw two feet right in her way, she peeked up from her hood to see. Karan Yadav was standing in front of her, his muscled arms crossed at his chest and the tight bulging biceps made Maya's eyes stray over them with a strange urge to scrape off the tanned skin with her nails.