Maya Garcia Novels & Stories

Maya Meeting her was truly a blessing to me Gosh she was just too pretty, she was just like an angel Any words can never ever described how beautiful she was, ever since the first time I set my eyes on her, I love her already, it was love at first sight "oh yes love" "I am Maya Tracy, I am also 17 years of age, sexy, hot and naughty, I have always being a lesbian, I love dating girl's, and she is my type of girl, my crush and my taste, she still doesn't know about this since she knows too little about me,

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

The garlic bread I found in the freezer had finished and was cooling on the baking sheet beside the bowl of salad I made as well. I had to practically scavenge the house for spices for the sauce, much like for the sausage, but thankfully Christine, the cook in the house, was around to help me out. She was a nice older woman with mocha skin and grey hair. Her eyes had smile lines around them from many years of obvious happiness and she bared her crescent shaped mark proudly in a worn v-neck dress as if it was a first place trophy won after a long battle. I felt so comfortable with her and I could tell Aura did as well, we'd definitely be visiting with her more frequently.

Maria's eyes widened with disapproval as she politely broke free from the tight embrace. "Mother!" Jackson protested as he sprung up. Maria repeated it in her head again, mother? She was wrong about her boss...for now, she concluded. But how was his mother so young? "Uh, nice to meet you, ma'am. I'm Maria Gracia, Jackson's new PA," she said politely and watched the woman's face fall, flushing with disappointment. "Oh," her arms fell to her sides and she turned to her flustered son. "So, you treated Theodore that way for nothing?!"

he replied leaning up and turning to his stove. I smile then turned back to my laptop, he wasn't wrong. I will definitely get my freedom, I will probably get a lot more than I set out for, I'm always open to new possibilities. E-mails flowed into my laptop one after another, I opened the first one from Mira, she was back in Santa Monica, finally, I missed her, we can finally have lunch. However, she sent me some information from Marcel and Eric, her father, he was Luca's older brother, he was a chill dude.

It didn't show any cleavage, but it didn't need to; there was no question who had the biggest breasts in the room. As I moved into the center of the room and placed the speaker on the ground, I finally spotted Maya. She was in the little kitchenette area fixing herself a drink. Maya is the most reserved of the bunch but has always been my favorite of Rachel's friends. She's a petite girl, a mix of Japanese (her mother) and Vietnamese (her father). She typically wears glasses and dresses pretty conservatively but is nevertheless very pretty, in a bookish sort of way. But that night she looked very different. Her glasses were gone, and she was wearing a very short, black skirt that showed off

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

“ I know you and I've been wanting to see you. Thank God that I came out of my ward today “ She said and Ricardo opened his mouth. “ Wow!! Such a smart kid. How old are you? “ Ricardo asked her and she wiped her eyes before saying anything. “ My name is Maya and I am 6 years old “ She replied but her voice began to crack again. “ Maya, you are such a brilliant Kid. Where is your mum? You should be out here all alone “ Ricardo said as he looked around. “ Please, Dad, don't leave me here. Mum, plead on my behalf, I don't wanna die. I am scared, “ Maya cried out. Ricardo looked at Gwen who was as surprised as he was. Did she just call them dad and mum? Maybe they didn't get her well. An elderly

Maya yelled at Kira. "Sorrryyy!!" Kira apologised, smiling cheekily. "Uff! You will be the death of me." Maya shook her head and then turned towards Grace, "We are sorry Ms.Carter. We forgot to give the bags." Maya extended her hand towards Grace to hand over the bag. "This is for you Ms.Carter."

If I hadn’t seen what I’ve seen and done what I’ve done. She leads me down the hall from her daughter’s room to her own, and on the way, Taylor tells me all about her mate, Cyrus, who is also the beta of Reid’s pack. Apparently the adjustment to parenthood has been rough on both of them, but Cyrus has stepped up more than she ever expected him to. Her hazel eyes light up when she talks about her mate, her wavy shoulder-length honey brown hair bouncing as she speaks animatedly.