Maya Garcia Novels & Stories

The crowd cheered once more, erupting in a frivolous applause. I rolled my eyes, unable to keep up with the flashy looks and lights - What the hell happened to being demure?!. I dragged myself from the sofa, reaching for a glass of juice while mentally deciding to give them a fifteen minutes break. I stood by, listening to the sounds coming from the television with a forlorn look. I had already lost track of time as i stared blankly at the wall.... "And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......"

“Oh, complicated is an understatement. You wouldn’t believe how some people act when they think they’re untouchable. Take Maya, for instance.” That was the exact moment something inside me snapped. Wait… why the hell were they talking about her? Richard raised an eyebrow. “Maya, huh?” “Ugh, Maya. I mean… really. The girl’s got a mouth that could start wars, but a brain that could barely navigate traffic. And don’t get me started on her dramatic exits.” Richard laughed, shaking his head. “She is dramatic. I remember…At Darey’s funeral, she acted like she invented mourning.”

"Maya, hey, when did you—" "Don't 'hey' me." She marched forward, her blonde hair bouncing with each step. Maya was tiny—barely five feet tall—with round cheeks and wide eyes that made her look like she should be in a bakery window instead of a college campus. Her pastel yellow coat and the little bear ears on her beanie only added to that “absolutely adorable” effect. She looked like a cupcake that had gained consciousness and decided to major in computer science. "I leave you alone for two weeks and this is what happens? You were supposed to tell her, Jackson!"

X Xender watched Maya head back to her desk, the determined focus of a field commander settling over her features. He had married a force of nature, a woman who didn't request a seat at his table, but built her own command center inside his world. The power and wealth he was master of had fixed almost nothing that truly mattered-it couldn't bring back Elena, and it couldn't retrieve Leo's voice. Only Maya's gritty, hands-on, trauma-informed strength had started the true repair.

"It may be to you. But, like I said, he may let you work. But it’s dangerous. Mariano’s grandmother, Donna Ginevra, was killed in a grocery store. Shot." “That’s terrible.” She smiled at me, and I stood up. "Thanks, Aria, we should definitely hang out sometime." A smile took over her face. "Definitely, Izzy." I ventured off to look for Mariano.

Maya rolled her eyes and sat on the first seat; Azora sat on the seat behind hers as She glared at Ash who stood at the front door; it was early in the morning but Maya was not feeling well enough. " Azora, please leave me alone, " Maya murmured under her breath as she massaged her head. " Maya, he just wants to save you... " Azora unknowingly was provoking the anger in her. " Save me? Really? Save me by saying abstract things about my uncle? I get it, there must be something he is hiding but that does not mean you will term him as a murderer, " Maya said to them in a cold voice. " but Maya-- "

Cocks! I don’t know why I am crying. I feel so sad, cheated on, ditched, I feel angry. It’s so messed up. Giving up is harder than fighting. God! You didn't play right. My crush is Gay!

He said sternly to Christian, and the latter rolled her eyes and Kiara opened her arms with a wide smile on her face. “Fine, let’s go!” Christian took her from Luke. “Don’t trouble him!” Mishka shouted from behind as they walked out. *** A clip from the fashion show played on the big screen where Maya walked elegantly in a long tail golden gown. The clip closed, and the reporter glanced at Maya, who was sitting next to her on the single couch. “So today we have Maya Ramirez with us live here and we’ll talk about her journey, her seven-year-long pause and an astounding comeback.” The reporter said, facing the camera and hr eyes travelled back to her.

The last text I sent to Tyler stares back at me. “Okay, option one,” Maya announces, holding up a sleek black dress. “The classic and timeless little black dress.” I barely glance up. “Mhm.” “Option two,” she continues, tossing the black one aside and lifting a deep emerald dress with thin straps and a dangerously low back. “This screams main character energy.” I sigh, dropping my phone onto the bed. “He’s still not replying.” Maya groans, and lowers the dress. “Lila Garcia.”

Yandel called to her. "Yes," She answered sweetly. "This is Araceli, CEO of Garcia's Enterprise and Ace, her kid brother," Yandel introduced. "Hi" Maya said indifferently, not really caring about the kid or the so-called hot CEO, she just wanted to spend time with Yanny and anybody that came between that will definitely see her nasty side. "Alright now can we see another movie please,"