Mei X Miriam Novels & Stories

Let us find our true love and peace that we've been dreaming of for a long period of time. Mia’s POV Empty... Lonely... Tormented... fragile... My feet were unconsciously dragging me to walk as my eyes follow my feet to move, I can feel the breeze of the air are embracing my whole body that makes me freeze. I ignore all the people I pass by, and the noise they’ve made. I feel my shoulder bumped into something but I continue to walk till a hand grabs my arms and pulled me back. “Oh. I remember you, you are Mirriam Smith, right? I heard a woman asked but I didn't lay my eyes on her.

“It's a business, after all, so you are right.” The lady stared around her, awestruck by the interior decors. The few staff around are busy with their work, not minding or having chance for any distraction. With the aura, she could tell Mr. Ryan got everything in order —this was what she imagined it to be or maybe more to it. “This way, Ms…" Miriam cited simply as she gestured forward, leading the way, with the lady following her trail. “Sorry, I did not introduce myself earlier. I'm Miriam, Mr. Ryan's personal assistant and one of the board directors, too. You are?”

"I like it. Very much." "She would have liked being asked, I think. She spent most of her life being erased from conversations she rightfully should have been part of, the way I was taught to erase her from my own history, the way I very nearly taught you to erase yourself before Amara and I sat you down in Silvermere." Miriam's eyes are bright now, not quite tears but something close, something adjacent to them held carefully in check. "It would mean a great deal, if you actually used it for her."

A knock came at the door. “Come in,” I said without looking up. The door opened and Miriam stepped in, balancing a stack of files against her chest like she always did. Miriam had been with the company longer than most of the board members I had just threatened. Mid-fifties, sharp eyes, and a mouth that never quite knew when to stop—but she was efficient, loyal in her own way, and annoyingly perceptive. “You’ve finally decided to show your face again,” she said as she walked in, closing the door behind her with her hip.

“How long have I been out?” “About an hour. This is quite a unique book. I think you’d find it interesting as well. Miriam wrote about you.” “What the hell?” he said with a deep frown. “She didn’t mention you by name, but she definitely wrote about you and your brother Andrew. Listen,” she said and began reading out loud: A Sex Maniac’s Journal By Dr. Miriam Bachmeier Chapter four My First Encounter

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Please accept my apologies for her actions; she is a bit hesitant around new people. Mrs. Greensmith remarked, "This is Miriam, Norval's younger sister." “Hi there Miriam, my name is Luciana. Luciana extended her hand towards her, anticipating a handshake, and continued, "It's nice to meet you." As Luciana's hand reached Miriam, she tucked her head back behind her mother's arm. For a small moment, the situation grew uncomfortable.

Mahira aunty said making us laugh. "Okay aunty don't worry! We'll bring her down with us. Anything else?" I asked. "Oh yes! I almost forgot. Thank you for reminding me Mia! There's a vermilion filled plate in the store room. Please bring that after helping Samaira!" Aunty said. I smiled and said,"Of course aunty! You don't need to say please."

She was totally surprised and didn't know what to do, because even though she was twenty years old, she hadn't had boyfriends, suitors, but no boyfriend, yes, she was a virgin, although she didn't give much importance to that and said: "No, I haven't found someone to be a virgin: -No, I haven't found someone who catches my attention, or I feel something for him, and I'm not going to go with any man just to have sex, that never, that has to be something very special. ... That's how she met Gabriel, that's what she was doing when Lu arrived and told her: -You're ready, let's go, hey and who is this? She answered him: -Gabriel. -Yes well, goodbye Gabriel. So they turned around and went home. Th

“Ms. Ceres, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Miriam.” I sized her up, my wolf keenly assessing her. I shook hands with her, pausing slightly, my eyes narrowing. “Miriam, why haven’t I seen you at the mid-level meetings?” Miriam hesitated, her confident facade cracking for a moment. She cast a quick glance at Kennedy, whose smile tightened. “She’s new to the company,” Kennedy interjected smoothly. “Freshly graduated from the prestigious University of Kingdom, no less. Her academic record is impeccable, and she has extraordinary potential. Miriam is someone we should definitely nurture.”