Novel & Cerita Maya Carina Fic

“I am Lucien Malik son of Alpha Malik Of the Sliver Backs and I have lost my property. Her scent ended here but I can actually faintly smell her, Luca and I both act calm to give nothing away, This must be why Carina keeps having slight panic attacks inside, this fucker wants her but he isn’t mated to her she is OURS! I take the opportunity to speak up this time “What makes you think we know what you talking about?” “You do know how many shifters come here right?” I watch him with calculated eyes and wait for his tell sign that he is lying. “Well, she is my mate, As you can see we are all very worried” My fucking ass he is worried this sick fuck looks demented.

Nevertheless, he had the upper hand but now, she will be on top. "You bitch…" Jared mumbled, anger visible in his eyes and Maya laughed, at first glance, one could notice the gleam of happiness in her eyes but upon second look, you could still see the sadness. "It doesn't matter what you call me. I'll start now, Jared. I, Maya Reynold break this bond and reject Jared Leto as my mate." Maya started, her voice strong and loud. As soon as she said that, something began to glow near her neck. It was the place where Jared would have put his mark.

Mirna stares at her sister, her eyes wide with shock. “You’re saying this? You, the one who wanted to kill her because she stole the alpha’s attention from you?” she asks, raising an eyebrow at Maya. “My thing with the alpha was just a few hookups,” Maya admits. “Sure, I always hoped for his attention or that he’d choose me as his mate someday, but that was just foolishness during my more desperate moments. Carla already had her own plans, and she was never going to let anyone but Inés, her precious little pet, be the alpha’s mate. Everything that’s happening now is proof of that.”

It was obvious that she had been really scared and almost sunk into the ground because she never wanted to see Mrs Davis bad side. As she sighed heavily, she remembered what Kayla once told her in highschool that anytime her mother got angry she lost her pupils. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "She has sea blue eyes, about five feet and seven inches tall, dark brown hair" That was Bryce describing Carina to the bouncer at the entrance of the club because they had tried searching for her by themselves but couldn't find her anywhere around the club while Alex just stood with his hand in akimbo, jaw dropped down and watched as Bryce described the girl as if he had known her for years .

"If a person writes a detailed scenario... a dirty, illicit fantasy... creates a world where rules don't exist... is that person guilty of wanting it to happen?" The air left my lungs. He wasn't talking about the law. He was talking about us. About the scene I wrote. About the scene he read. "I..." I stammered. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks. "Speak up, Maya," he challenged, dropping the 'Miss Lin'. "You seem to have a vivid imagination. Use it." I clenched my hands under the desk. I thought about my writing. I thought about the comment from Titan_X praising my understanding of power dynamics.

Mia suddenly screamed as her nails grew longer and her eyes turned red before she scratched on Alyssa's face, inserting three of her fingers in her eyes at the same time. "Ahhhh! Why did you do that?" Alyssa covered her eyes with the palm of her hand as she yelped in so much pain. Her appearance and height began to change as she removed her hand from her face, Mia finally saw her and recognized. "You were the same orphan I saw the other day, you have returned again!" Mia pulled her hair. "I have told you that I am not an orphan, now give me that necklace so I can go!" she attacked Mia as well and their necklaces were glowing.

On the day of our family trip, I wake up early, only to find the house empty. As I wonder what is going on, a message from my younger twin brother, Carson Smyth, suddenly pops up in the family group chat. "Oh, no! I forgot to update in this group chat that the departure time has been moved forward!" The very next second, the message is deleted. I stare blankly at the empty chat, my eyes stinging. So they have another group chat—one that doesn't include me. Still reeling, I get a call from Mom. "I'm sorry, Caleb. The departure time was moved up by an hour, and I forgot to tell you. Hurry and take a cab here! You might still be able to catch up—" My older sister, Carina Smyth, cuts her o

Basic Information Full Name: Maya Lin Age: 19 years old (Sophomore) Major: Art History (with a minor in Studio Art) Personality: Observant, sharp-witted, fiercely independent, and emotionally mature. 2. Visual Appearance The Look: Effortlessly creative. She wears paint-stained denim, silver jewelry, and Doc Martens. Physical Traits: Warm, expressive eyes that notice everything, a quick smile, and an open, inviting posture that completely contrasts with Elena’s cold rigidity. The Scent: To Elena, Maya smells like rain, old paper, oil paints, and a sweet, intoxicating warmth that drives Elena's vampire senses wild. 3. Background & Personality The Artist’s Eye: Maya doesn't just look at the wor

I don’t dare let myself look back as I get into Sergei’s car. “How are you really, malyshka?” Sergei asks gently. I’m not proud of the way I burst into tears. *** Present Day “Holy fucking shit,” Carina exclaims as she paces the room. She’s been doing it since I told her about the spanking. “I mean holy fucking shit, Celia. That is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my entire life. And that’s compared to some of my manga, well not—you know what? Doesn’t matter because that was insane. I mean it’s like you two are destined to be together. He wants you! Like really wants you.”

I didn't want to ask questions and add fuel to his already raging fury. I still can't believe that Miranda is a gold digger. She's already rich from her deceased husband's inheritance, so why would she need more money unless she's just a greedy person like Ang said? I don't believe that Miranda is that kind of person. We're not close, but it's not in her personality to be like that. We decided to go to a restaurant somewhere in Antipolo. It was quite cold, but Ang was a gentleman and immediately took off his suit and put it on my shoulders so I wouldn't get cold.