Romans & histoires Me2 Miranda Romance

Miranda stood frozen. Not shocked anymore. Not confused either. Just… recalibrating her entire understanding of the last ten minutes of her life. Her eyes moved slowly from Noah to Melissa. Then back again. Like she was checking if the world had suddenly changed language without informing her. Finally, her voice came out carefully. “…So Melissa… the person you like is Richard?” Melissa blinked. Then sighed. Then nodded slowly. “Yes.” The word dropped like a weight. Miranda’s face tightened immediately.

Two weeks later Kian and Martha glanced at the phone, it was Martha’s phone “Hello" “Hello mother can we see and talk?” “Okay, come downstairs” she replied Mira walked downstairs with an envelope “Hi Kian" Mira said waving her hands to Kian “Sit down” Martha said as she folded her arms Martha looked straight into Mira's hands “What’s that in your hand?” Martha asked Mira smiled looking very happy, everything has been working out for her . Mira dropped the envelope on the table and smiled “What is this?” Kian asked “I am pregnant” Mira replied immediately smiling heavily

It’s pristine, still glimmering in the lights and in perfect condition. One thing I will say about Mira is she will work any contrasting colors. The red and green shouldn’t go together, and yet she’s pulling it off, making it look elegant as she strides close to me with Russell in tow. The press goes crazy, taking so many pictures that for a while, I can’t see anything but the flashes of their cameras. “How are you doing?” Mira asks, leaning in to give me a fake kiss on both cheeks. “It’s been a while, isn’t it? Since you had me kicked out of my own house and placed so much blame on me that Tristan decided to leave me in the dirt?”

Present day. Denver, Colorado. Miranda Campbell, née Kane, hesitated outside Cassie’s Café. She caught a glimpse of her own face in the window, and she sighed at her haggard appearance, at the deep purple bags under her violet eyes. She’d barely slept the night before, and no goddamn wonder.

The moment demanded confrontation. The door opened abruptly, and Kade stepped inside. His presence was commanding, immediate, and impossibly magnetic. The bond flared violently, pulling at Mira from every angle. Her breath hitched. Kade’s eyes locked on hers, and in that instant, she felt every emotion they had shared, every unspoken connection, every claim and hesitation all at once. “Kade,” Mira said, her voice firm despite the pounding of her heart. “We need to talk. Not fight. Not force. Talk.”

"Five minutes.” I nodded quickly before he could change his mind and stood far from him before calling Lea. "Hello?" Lea's voice came through, confused, probably at the unknown number. "It's me," I said. "Mira?" Relief flooded her voice. "How are you calling? Where are you?" "I can't explain right now," I said. "But I needed to check on you. Xavier... he brought you to his mansion.” "Yes,” her voice hardened. "He dragged me from work in front of everyone, Mira. He threw me over his shoulder like some caveman. And now he's saying he wants to marry me. Like who does that? Who kidnaps someone and then proposes?"

I offer. “He is great, and I think I’m falling in love with him. And yes, being with a wolf is pretty exciting,” she says cheekily. “I just don’t want to disappoint him … ever,” Miranda says. Kate takes her hand, “Be honest and you won’t disappoint him or yourself,” she says. Nodding Miranda looks at the time and then looks at both of us. “We better get a move on; the hair and makeup people will be here shortly, and I don’t know about you, but I need a shower before they arrive.

"Sure and Certain. She told me she handed it to him in person. Oh my God, I messed up my whole life big time. I really love this guy you see." Mira hugged her, "shhh, Calme toi. He will come when he...re...reli...Merde! L'anglais est difficile!" Damn! English is tough. "You mean realize?" "Yes! When he realize he miss you." "When will it be? After one year, five years?" Mira shrugged and returned to the okra, "Even tomorrow, qui sait? (Who knows?). With God, all est possible." Hey guyssssss, sorry to announce that, MTS is at its bottom. I'll be uploading the last chapter anytime soon. thank you for reading.

She wasn’t even there. "I know he ain't the best-looking wolf in the world, but what the hell, it's only sex." Nigel rolled his eyes. "I wanted it to be special,” Miranda said, wiping the tears from her eyes. "It doesn't get more special than doing it with someone who has mad tongue skills," Nigel laughed. “Can you be serious?” Miranda gulped. "I was saving it for the boy I fell in love with." She finished, looking down on her feet. "Oh, don't gimme that love crap," Nigel scoffed.

He asked, this bastard! I took the second glass again, I made to drink from it, but someone snatched it away from me. I turned backwards, only to see Miranda emptying the glass of drink inside her mouth. She belched after she was done, then she kept the glass back on the table. "Hi I'm Miranda Grande, his personal assistant. I'd appreciate if we leave now, since it's almost midnight, we have duties to carry out tomorrow," Miranda said surprising everyone. By now I was already seeing double. Mr vision was becoming blurry.