Meilin X Miriam Novels & Stories

The skinny girls smiled and quickly added, "I'm Mia by the way." Mia introduced herself with her eyes firmly on my face. I nodded with my smile still in place. The skinny wannabe bored me, I wanted her off so I could feed my curiosity. I had caught a few lines of something intriguing as Molly was speaking with Ximena. I needed to know what exactly Molly thought of Ximena. Something was smelling nasty when it came to Ximena, it was her attitude that was fishy. She was bolder and a bit clueless the few times I had spoken with her.

It brought him the memory of how intimidating her air was when he first met her more than a year ago. Morrigan took a few steps forward her heels clicking on the floor, every step of her echoing inside the room. She looked at the king that is just a few steps higher from her. Still, her fingers playing around the ring. Morrigan scoffed. "Seems like Your Majesty had been enjoying the joyous occasion of your kingdom. You didn't even dare look at the people being accused. How lovely, why won't you offer me a glass of fruit wine?" The eyes of the king darted towards Morrigan. His concubines gasp at the retort of the young lady in front of them. "You little bitch really have a sharp tongue!" With

Her clothes were a fashion nightmare of clashing colors and patterns. Naomi took a few seconds to admire the other woman’s fearless sense of ‘who-the-hell-cares-about-matching-anyway?’. Mirrie worked as a barista at the trendy café around the corner, and she was the most toned-down of all the staff. The owner, Spider, had most of his face tattooed with an enormous spider web, which freaked out unsuspecting customers on the regular, until they saw his kindness and humor. Mirrie was exactly like that, actually: shocking and bizarre, until you got past it all and saw her genuine desire to help others.

"You stood in front of the entire Pack and told me I wasn't worthy. That I was nothing. Why would I tell you about a child when you had already made it clear I was nothing to you? Why would I bring her back to a man who didn't even want me?" ​"You didn't give me the choice—" ​"Alpha." ​They both froze. Miriam stood at the end of the hallway, holding a tablet with shaking hands. Her face was pale. ​Xander released Elena and stepped back, instantly hard as stone again. Only the tightness in his shoulders showed how close he'd been to losing it. ​"Results?" His voice was flat. ​Miriam approached slowly. She glanced at Elena, then back at Xander. "Perhaps we should discuss this in private—"

I folded my arms and smiled. “Oh, look who is here,” I said playfully. “Madam Miriam, What can I do for you?” She did not smile back, Instead, her face became colder. “Do I look like someone who needs your help?” she snapped. I slowly walked closer to her.“Then why are you looking at me like that?” I asked calmly. Miriam stood up immediately. “Listen carefully,” she said angrily. “You will leave this house very soon. Don might be blind now, but sooner or later, he will realize the kind of woman you are.”

She crept down the hallway quietly, pretending she had urgent medical business with the doctor at midnight. She pushed the door open softly. Alex was not in the front room, but the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Stepping forward, Magda approached the shower enclosed by a thin plastic curtain. Through a narrow gap, she caught sight of Alex’s bare body. His broad shoulders and toned arms appeared mesmerizing in the dim light. And as her eyes descended upon his naked lower half, Magda swallowed hard, the heavy rush of saliva gathering in her mouth. She wet her lips with her tongue... and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands.

“Lira, you look like someone dragged you into this against your will.” “I was promised peace and training hours,” Lira replied. “Instead, I found Mirae with a clipboard.” Mirae turned, beaming. “Ah, perfect timing! I need two people who can lift heavy things and look intimidating while doing it.” “Why does intimidation matter?” Eastin asked. “Because it’s good for aesthetic balance,” Mirae said sweetly. “You can’t have beauty without a bit of danger.” Lira smirked. “That’s the most Mirae thing I’ve ever heard.”

“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

She asked. “No just me”. Xayne replied. “That’s right, I was wondering why two, so you’re Xayne Cruz?”. “Yes I am”. “And you?”. She inquired staring at Celeste. “Celeste Moon”. “Were you born in outer space?”. She asked. “No…”.Celeste asked staring at Xayne. “Not to worry the tequila hasn’t kicked in yet, am always curious, well I am Mirabel but call me Mira”. “Noted, nice meeting you Miss or Mrs Mira”. Xayne inhaled heavily.

She smiled softly, maintaining eyes contact with me. “I am sorry I lied” the board mumbled words to each other. “I didn’t introduce myself properly”. She took a break. And swiped to the next slide. It was a picture of Mira mixed up with her picture. At this moment, my mind played fast. I never noticed that she shared a slight resemblance with Mira till I saw the picture on the screen. “What if she is Mira?” It flashed through like lightning. “I am Mira Greg. The daughter of the founder, Abj ventures. The wife of Gerald Lead”. She looked at me proudly.