Meghan March Books Novels & Stories

Meghan’s sarcastic smile turned into a sneer as Cara scanned the room. ‘Indeed, everything was a complete mess.’ Cara turned to apologize, but Meghan’s angry retort left her speechless. “Not a word! Pack your bags and get out. God knows what illegal stuff you’re involved in! I don’t want any troubles in my life.” Her firm statement made Cara pale. “Meghan, please don’t do this to me! I’ve nowhere to go!” she pleaded. “I lost my job! Please don’t be so heartless. You’ve supported me a lot in the past.”

~ RIG ~ “Oh!” I jumped up to move feeling stupid. Mack howled with laughter as I slid myself off the bench and offered her a hand for balance—which she didn’t take. “Thanks for everything, Meg,” she said, her voice dead. “I’ll see you later?” “Do you want me to come with you?” Meg asked, getting to her feet. “No, no, it’s fine. I just have to go study.” Cara leaned in to hug her and every hair on my body stood up as she whispered, “Let me know if you find anything, okay?”

She knew Evans would be in a fragile state at this moment, and if she could meet him, take care of him, just maybe… maybe, he would… “Ahhhh! Stop it! Enough, Megan!” Megan suddenly yelled and threw the book she was reading on the wall. She pulled her hair until her scalp hurt, and her eyes turned red. She gritted her teeth hard and her body trembled like a crazy person. This wasn't the first time this would happen, Megan had been trying to rein in her crazy thoughts.

Avery was cut off by multiple low menacing growls, the loudest ones coming from Mac and me. “I will remind you that it is my daughter you are talking about,” Mac growled. He looked at Meg. That is when he noticed that I was standing with my arm possessively around her waist. I watched as Mac’s eyes widened as he saw the mark on her neck. Shit he is going to kick my ass. Meg was pushing on my side, trying to move away from me. “Dad, Aaron, is it alright if April, Heather and I go now? We have our lunch and we have plans.” Meg says giving another push to my side.

, Meg said brightly, careful to add just the right amount of enthusiasm in her tone. It would do no good for Juliet to notice that she wasn't okay. She would ask a million questions and Meghan wasn't ready to talk. "I'm splendid. Do you know that the sun is fierce orange when it's setting? I never knew" " That's because you've never seen the sun set", Meg told her. " That's true. Anyways, we've set a date for the wedding. It's a month from now. I want you to be my chief bridesmaid",Juliet said

The call ended before I could respond. I pulled the car over. So Megan had been summoned. She had been carrying this alone. And instead of telling me, she smiled, acted normal, treated my presence like comfort instead of support. That hurt. That night, I sat alone, thinking. The clan elders don’t summon people without reason. They don’t move unless something urges them to. Something dangerous. Something political. Megan had enemies. Too many. And the worst part? She was pretending everything was fine. That is how disasters start.

tch he is, her chance of meeting the stranger she had a night stand with would be as thin as a thread. Megan is not a type that visits the bar or clubhouse, she wondered what pushed her there in the first. Probably to add to her suffering? Fate can be really cruel, and she wishes she can change hers. “You've just won one of the greatest battles ever fought, Meg.” Hilary's soft voice snapped Megan out of her jumbled thoughts. She was sure she did not notice Hilary vacate her previous seat until she gets to her side. Megan quickly wears a smile, finding it hard to reach her eyes. Her few minutes thinking is still eating her up, ringing occasionally inside her head.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

"Blood, isn't it? I'll do it, at least a few drops is nothing compared to giving my heart." Megan's confident speech made Meera smile obliquely, then stepped back. "Well, I guess trying it won't matter." Meera then left the room. The reason she wanted to prove that Megan was not a witch was for Yagur's own good, somehow she had a hunch that Megan was destined for something else. She can feel that, but what? Megan was waiting anxiously, just pacing around in the room. Looking out the window where the sun starts rolling west. Signifying the night is about to begin.

"Why did you agree to the arranged marriage because your family's business is about to go bankrupt? You are just using Axel for his money! You only married him for his money!" Meghan's accusation caused Sherry to tremble visibly because it was partially true. "No! You are wrong! I love my husband! I didn't marry him for money alone!" She denied her accusation vehemently. Meghan smirked. "You don't love him; you just marry him for money. So you better divorce him now. Give him his happiness. Don't be selfish! Your family's company is already stable, and you have already achieved your goal. It's about time you returned the guy that you borrowed from me. Besides, I'm already pregnant. My baby a