Maya Maya Resthouse Novels & Stories

"I expect a massive dinner as payment for my amazing services." "We'll buy you all the fries you want, Maya," I called out, laughing as the wind whipped my hair across my face. It felt so good to just yell on a sidewalk with a friend. By the time we reached the lobby of the building, Maya gave both of us a giant, dramatic group hug. She teased Julian one last time about his terrible singing from breakfast, waved goodbye, and headed down the street toward the subway station. When the private elevator doors finally clicked open into Penthouse B, the quietness of the massive apartment felt totally different.

"Take the brownies. On the house. You look like you need the chocolate." "Thanks, Maya." "Anytime, Sarah." Maya offered a genuine, bright smile. "If you and whoever is drinking that second coffee need a place to chill, I close the stand at six. The tavern down the street has a pool table. Nobody stabs anyone on Tuesdays." "I will keep that in mind." "Stay safe out there," she called out as I turned away. "The woods are weird this week." I paused, looking back over my shoulder. "Weird… how?"

Maya The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was the ceiling. It wasn't mine. Not the hotel's. Not Roman's. Just... unfamiliar. I sat up slowly, a dull ache pulsing at the back of my head like a warning bell. My limbs weren't tied, my clothes were intact, and I was lying on a soft couch in what looked like a tastefully furnished living room. Pale grey walls. Framed art. A glass coffee table in front of me. Too calm for someone who had just been... what? Taken?

I replied with a roll of my eyes. Alpha Cadell held a ball in his very fancy, and extremely huge, mansion. He said it was a celebration for his arrival at the new town. I was sure it wasn't only that. "Just keep your manners. We will be in and out before you even know it." Morgana stressed, and nodded her head at some woman with a winged face mask. Did I mention that this is a masquerade? We live in Midwick, Virginia. A very small and very beautiful town, which one would feel was built right in the middle of the woods.

Maya groan "It doesn’t matter, what matters is that Jane and her little baby are fine. I am going to meet her tomorrow morning, I would have gone today but I was so worried about you." "I’m sorry about that," Maya said "It’s okay. I will go make you guys some late-night coffee while you go shoe Ashton around." "Late-night coffee?" I whispered to Maya. She responded with a shrug. I guess she is right when she said Victoria is very welcoming. "You wanna see my room?" Maya asked "Of course." It makes me feel like a high school teenager but it’s okay since that’s what Maya wants.

The other replied with slangs. "See your face." The one holding her arm cursed before letting her go. From walking fast, May started running which made the men watching her to laugh. She didn't send. As long as they thought she was Iby's girlfriend, they weren't going to hurt her. It was a good thing. May stopped at a local gin spot kiosk, deciding to clear her head first with akpeteshie. "Another tots!" She called the spot owner. "Here." The shop owner offered another.

"Do you have an idea of the place?" "Old warehouse, east of Silvermoon territory I guess." Maya's voice was weak but clear. "That's where they kept us, a dark building, abandoned but Vivian had guards, at least six that I saw." "How did you escape?" Marcus asked from the doorway. I hadn't heard him enter. "Through a window in the room where they held us, first floor. The guards were not watching carefully." Maya's eyes filled with tears. "I wanted to take Lila with me, I tried to wake her but she was drugged, wouldn't wake up."

Maya quickly dressed up in a pair of blue jeans and a simple shirt, with white sneakers, along with her white handbag, that had her phone, wallet, charger and car keys; she walked downstairs, trying to look for the others, to tell them she was leaving but while looking for them, she found a note on the fridge, that said they went out to the mall and that there was food in the microwave, her favorite, baked potatoes and smoked meat. Hearing her stomach rumble, Maya decided to eat before leaving, so she heated the plate and sat down to eat, she ate in five minutes, almost choking five times, luckily she had an orange juice beside her and was able to survive and leave to see Mifu.

Maya’s house looked bigger up close. Two-story, clean lawn, the kind of place that smelled like money and fabric softener. She’d texted me twenty minutes ago: *Door’s unlocked, just come in. I’m upstairs on a call with my mom, be down soon.* I stepped inside for the first time, toeing off my sneakers in the entryway. The place was quiet, well, except for the faint sound of Maya’s voice drifting from upstairs—laughing, talking fast on the phone.

Maya woke up feeling sore all over her body, she sat upright on the strange bed trying to figure out what happened. She turned to see an unfamiliar figure on the other side of the bed sleeping soundly, she gasped and quickly had a flashback of what happened. Maya is a young beautiful lady who grew up without her parents, she stays with her aunt who trained her for college but couldn't further because of a lack of money. Maya decided to struggle on her own by going for a mini job to gather money for her school, she got a job in a well-known clubhouse as a waitress along with her best friend Mia, both have known each other right from school.