Me2 Miranda Romance Novels & Stories

I was over Curtis already, totally over him; perhaps that was why I hadn't even troubled Miranda when I had found that she had been dating the gecko. “Sure, no problem. I got your back.” I teased, showing my full set of teeth which only irked her further. “So, the second reason, what could that be? And this time around, it better be good, not some lame shit like the first one.” “Trust me, sister. It is.” She mentioned with a smirk, causing me to furrow my eyebrows. The only thing that would make Mirianda smile at me would be something that was not beneficial to me at all. Trouble was looming.

The woman squinted from sleepiness, examining the man in front of her from head to toe. Meanwhile, Edmund pointed at the woman in front of him warily. "Who are you?" The woman rolled her eyes. "I'm Miranda, you idiot!" "Miranda who? Why is it in my room? Boys and girls can't sleep in the same bed!" Miranda bit her lower lip, worried. She quickly grabbed Edmund's hands and kissed his fingers one by one, releasing the energy that made the sapphire blue beads freeze again. "We're getting married, remember? Soon we will be husband and wife,” she said spoiled. "You're so cute when you make a face like that. Just like a ten-year-old child."

Amelia's POV Sometimes, I had experiences that, in hindsight, made me wonder if I had completely misunderstood the situation. Maybe I hadn't heard the conversation correctly. That was what I kept thinking about the conversation with Albert and Mr. Len. But every time I replayed the conference call in my head, I came to the same conclusion: Albert Torrens had asked me to fake a marriage to him for a business deal. But then I’d think that it simply couldn't be true. He was my boss. He was a serious, focused man with integrity. He couldn't have suggested that we travel to Italy to get married.

Miranda snorted, feigning disbelief. “And why not?” She tilted her head with a mocking gleam in her eyes. “Come on, Roman, don't play games with me. Everyone can see it, the way you look at her, the way you touch her.” It's not just sex, is it?“ Roman didn't answer. ”Because if it were, you wouldn't be so tense right now,“ she whispered, with a venomous smile. ”If it were, you wouldn't look at me like you wanted to rip my tongue out for saying his name." Roman narrowed his eyes and Miranda clicked her tongue, amused. “It was never like that with me.” Silence. Roman remained motionless, his expression unchanged, but Miranda knew she had touched a raw nerve. “That's why you let me go so easily

"Of course not, sis! We've been busy, but we are here now. Miranda's expression turned serious. "So, everything's fine? No secrets?" Mia and Isabella exchanged a nervous glance. They forced matching smiles. Isabella said, "All is well, Miranda, no secret." Miranda raised an eyebrow. "Really? You're not hiding something from me? "No girl, we aren't hiding anything from you," Mia assures her. Miranda's gaze dropped to Isabella's hand. Her eyes widened. "Wait, is that...a wedding ring?"

The black suit draped perfectly over his still-straight frame, and his sharp gaze cut right through me… just like his son’s. Beside him stood Miranda Romano, elegant and cold in a midnight-blue satin gown. A sapphire necklace gleamed at her throat, like treasure stolen from the sea. Her smile was thin, deliberate, polished by years of holding secrets. Zane’s parents. For half a second, my lungs forgot how to work. I forced myself to square my shoulders. “Encantada.” Miranda brushed her cheek against mine, brief, her eyes scanning me as though measuring whether I belonged in the same air as her.

We stopped to catch our breaths and his eyes held mine, “should I? Do you want me deep buried inside of you? Say the word Leilani and I am all yours.” “Yes,” I screamed and he held my jaw, my gaze locked with his. “Say the word Querida,” his voice was low sending shivers down my spine. “Yes, Jaxon, I want you buried deep inside of me and I want your cock right now! I am all yours!”

"The Huxley family has just acquired a piece of land, so Henry has been pretty busy lately. Once he has settled that, he will definitely contact you. He told me that he fell in love with you at first sight. He wants to court you." "Really? What else did he say?" Miranda chuckled. "There's a lot more, and it's all about you. If you want to hear, I can tell you slowly." "Okay!" Just like that, Miranda brought Charmaine away. They went shopping, had coffee together, and quickly built a seemingly sisterly bond. Miranda came from Jaedornia, and her aesthetic tastes and horizons were beyond what the socialites in Ambrollum could match. Charmaine couldn't help but feel envious of her.

That, or he stayed silent instead of giving into Lily’s delusions. Miranda stands from the couch. She runs the palms of her hands over the skirt of her dress, flattening any wrinkles that form in the fabric. My eyes take their time examining her body. She looks magnificent in her dress. The dark purple color compliments her complexion and it matches her bright green eyes. My breath gets caught in my throat and I have to tear my gaze off of her before she catches me looking. “I’ll get going,” Miranda breathes out. “No!” The word escapes my mouth before I can stop it. We face each other and I have to tell my body to breathe again. “I want a DNA test.”

Keysa said honestly. Aiys immediately hugged Keysa, "It's okay," said Aiys with tears in her eyes. "So the walk?" asked Keysa. Aiys immediately nodded quickly, "Yokk," Aiys spirit. Keysa and Aiys came out of the Promise Soul cafe. "How could I turn down the opportunity left with you," Keysa said quietly. No matter how hard a man will fall in front of the woman he loves Aiys returns home when orange sparkles fall on the blue sky. A day spent with Keysa is still not enough for him. Aiys brought a lot of things home, not royal but Keysa's gift.