Mel Waters Novels & Stories

I thought you if all people would understand that". Melissa stepped outside into the cool evening air and onto the decking. Seeing all that water around her made her nauseous and dizzy. She hopped into stable ground and grabbed onto a beam that supported the overhead structure. Emotions were a tidal wave building inside her. Thoughts of hiding, of playing along with Richard's plan for the past year ate away her insides. Having to pretend everything was great when she was dying inside fueled the force of the crash that was to come. The waves were cresting and she needed an outlet. Melissa glanced around before running onto the nearby bank. She crouched down and hugged her knees,looking across

Her jaw dropped as her sapphire eyes were glued on the woman she has adored all her life. Melissa's pale and lifeless body was in the pool of her blood. From her chest down to her abdomen was exposed with her intestine and heart out of her body. "Mom" she gasped. Raven walked to her mother and tried to take her hand, still holding onto the hope that she might be alive. " Mom...wa...ke..." She stuttered. " Wake up mom. We need to go back to the house. It's getting cold out here." Raven shook Melissa but she lay there unresponsive.

For the time I have been with Mel, I haven't seen anything that tells me she's not human, well apart from the red eyes. "She is a werewolf and not an ordinary one, she comes from the silver bloodlines and she is the seventh generation" What is she even explaining? Silver wolves don't exist anymore and how is my Mel a wolf? "What do you mean?" I stare at her like she grew two heads. "Her previous generations were killed and her mum was 8 months pregnant when she died, she was a miracle baby. The enemy assumed she was dead because we hid her and raised her as human" she clarifies. Did mel know about this? I doubt.

Slow music played in the background and the beautiful colorful lights could be seen, illuminating the whole place. “May I?” Daren asked with his hand stretched towards Melisa who was walking towards him, dressed in a long beautiful black fishtail dress that was designed all over with beads and glittering silver stones. Her beautiful chubby face was heavily made up and her earrings and necklace sparkled like diamond as she sampled them with pride.

,be nice and good ok,see you tommorow morning Melissa "Ok father,see you soon and stay save ,I love you Melissa pretended in front of her father,and went inside the kitchen and cried her eyes out, blaming her mother for bringing her into this world,where she left her for this wicked woman, flora cannot cook or even boil a cup of rice,but Melissa always do the cooking, laundry and the cleaning of the house,while flora stay ldle ,she is been treated like a maid in her own father's house, Melissa thought and cried so much. Melissa "Mother why leave me to suffer in this world all alone,I can't take it anymore,come take me away from here,I can't bear it anymore", she cried bitterly,and walked dow

It was sweet in a terrifying way. Mel was disabled. She and her mother were involved in an accident when she was three years old. Her mother did not survive. Although she survived, she now had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life. She was a wreck when she arrived at the orphanage, but with the help of the matron, Mel slowly grew out of her shell and became a lively little girl. She also grew very attached to Kira as well for some reason.

Mokunfayo Badmus: Two weeks had swiftly passed since Mike had walked right into fire because he thought I was in it and, as a result, suffered severe burns. It had been two weeks since that traumatic experience at Dave's estate. It had been two weeks since Bisis had been conscious and the one that seemed the most disturbing of it all; it had been two weeks since I'd last seen Mike.

Snow asked that which had been on her mind, her voice filled with confusion and suspicion. “Let's say as soon as I saw you, I liked you," Melissa replied with a smile. Snow stared at the spoon before slowly eating from it. Tears escaped from her eyes, remembering how her mum used to feed her. “Stop crying. "Everything's going to be okay" Melissa said as she kept on feeding her. Snow felt someone's gaze on her, and she turned only to see Mykel staring at her. As soon as she saw him, he looked away. ****

Willow Mel, looking as gorgeous as ever, was dressed in a tight red number with mile-high Louboutin's, and she had her blonde hair straightened. If you looked up the word ‘bombshell’ in the dictionary, I’m sure Melissa’s picture would be there. “Mr Grayson,” I say, still feeling formal when I see him, and he chuckles. “Please, we're off the clock. Call me Reid.” He says. “I hope you don't mind me being here. Melissa has just helped me put out wildfires, so I want to thank her with a drink.” He finishes then calls a bartender over.

he stated, "You are right, Mr. Meyer. I will get the accountant to pay immediately." "You just said my mind," he agreed with him. "Afterward, we will start clearing the land at once." "You are right. Wellington will be busy now." "Who is Wellington?" Kelvin furrowed and asked curiously. "The drug pedlar." "I see. He may escape from there. Don't you think so?" "Escape? He won't even think of it because many other recruits would be there with him." "That is good to hear." "Yes. Besides, I think he is genuinely repented," Mr. Meyer made clear to him.