Melanie Bright Novels & Stories

Melanie asked with tears in her eyes, "How is Gabriella holding up? Did she make it?" Fred slowly pulled off his mask as a smile slowly unfurled across his face. "It's a success! The surgery went on without a hitch." His words surprised everyone. Melanie clasped her fingers. "Liam, you old fool. You're finally proving useful." As she spoke, her body slowly slumped to the floor. The hallway erupted into a panic, followed by the Zieglers' shocked cries. Melanie had moved on to a better place. She passed away at Bristlewick on the first day of the New Year.

"Ms. Sutton, Melanie has always been like this. Besides being nice to Tyrone, she treats everyone else the same. It's not worth it for you to lower yourself to her level and get upset." Heather opened her eyes, "Lucy, what's their relationship?" "Melanie's mother used to care for Mr. Elkin. When her mother passed away, Melanie was still young, so Mr. Elkin took her in. Later, Melanie became a good doctor, so she stayed by Mr. Elkin's side and worked for him." No wonder Melanie was so arrogant. She had been childhood friends with Tyrone. "But, Ms. Sutton, don't misunderstand it. There's nothing between Mr. Elkin and Melanie. Don't pick a fight with him over this. Men don't like jealous women.

Melanie said, obviously sad as tears blurred Elizabeth's view cursing her slight pain in her eyes. "Mel, I am already missing you and you know that if I have a way to stop this trip I definitely will, but you see… I am Edde Loxley's asset" Elizabeth said, shrugging her shoulders in indifference. "Shut the fuck up! I have told you Elizabeth Albie! No one owns you! You should be the one controlling that dude… Elizabeth I don't want to hear that Edde maltreats you, stand your ground as a grown ass woman you are!" Melanie said in a wrinkled nose as Elizabeth took a deep breath.

What was the point in training day and night to defend yourself and your kingdom when something out of a tiny vial can instantly kill you? On second thought, the poison was a powerful weapon of the weak who cannot defend themselves physically. It didn't sound all that bad anymore. If it can cause fewer tears by getting rid of a pain in the ass, maybe not bad at all. Talking about tears, I heard muffled sobs as I walked through the hallway returning to my room. Lydia was still sleeping. Who was crying? "Mel?? What's the matter?" Melanie was the girl who turned eighteen and shared her birthday with me. She was a crying mess, shaking in fear.

Her laughter faltered for half a breath. Then my arm slid around her waist. I pulled her closer and kept walking. Her body softened into the hold. Melanie noticed that too. Her expression changed. Then, because she was Melanie, she ruined it. “Well,” she said brightly, “you made the most dangerous creature alive leave the yard politely.” Arria coughed. I looked at Melanie. She smiled at me. Insolent. Unafraid. A privilege she abused regularly. “Careful,” I said. Her smile widened.

Author P.O.V. It's been six months since Melanie was kidnapped, and a lot of things have happened, Serena was able to retrieve the flash drive by breaking into Nicholas's house. Nanny Bella was involved in a ghastly accident that took her life, it was a piece of news that brought sadness to Nicholas, Neil, and Melanie. Her burial was conducted, and it took three weeks for Melanie to get over her death, sometimes she finds herself crying whenever she goes into the kitchen. Nicholas noticed it and ordered her not to ever get into the kitchen because he hates seeing her cry. Nicholas was still yet to find his mate, though he keeps on feeling the nudge that Melanie was his mate. Melanie o

I questioned him, seeing those bean’s Humbart turned pale and nodded. “That day when I was closing my store, a lady wearing green cape visited me, she asked me for some grains in return for those bean’s, her clothes were torn and dirty, I thought she was poor and needy, so I handed her one bag of rice and another of mixed pulses, she thanked me for my kindness but forced me to take those bean’s, I declined but she shove them in my hand, her action confused me but the instant those beans touched my fingers I felt burning sensation in my entire body, I got scared and with horrified face I turned my head up to look at lady, she took off her cape and I was stunned to see because she was none ot

Melanie yawned loudly infuriating Scarlett "Bîtch,go brush your teeth. Talking with that kinda mouth odour is commiting murder indirectly" Melanie said with an annoying smile "How dare you!!!?,do you know who am_" "I've heard this line before. Who are you then??,a desperate witch who's worthless and degrading herself?? Or a bloated she-goat who escaped from the farm?? Ion you forgot your senses in the toilet. When you pick it up,talk to me then. Or better still fûck off!" Melanie spat and made to walk away

Continuing my pace, hands now in my mouth as a start feasting on my nutritionist nails. “Who said that Alec needs to find out?” asks Grey calmly with a sly smile tugging at his lips. “I know that face, I don’t like that face. It got us in trouble a lot as kids. Greyson, what are you thinking about? Asks a slightly terrified Xander. “Mel can always spray herself with scent masking spray. Then all she has to do is actively avoid him while he’s here. She could try and stay out of the house. I mean duh! It’s not that hard.”

Iris’s manipulation, combined with the weight of her mother’s death, had driven her to a point of no return. I could feel her presence before I saw her. It was a sharp, electric sensation in the air, the kind that prickles your skin and warns you of danger. And there, in the midst of the smoke and chaos, I saw her. Maxine stood at the top of a hill, her silhouette framed by the flickering light of the fires, her eyes burning with a fierce determination that I had never seen before. "Melanie," she spat, her voice carrying across the battlefield, cutting through the noise of the ongoing conflict. "You always were the golden child. The perfect queen. But that ends tonight."