Melanie Bright Novels & Stories

taken against my wishes, by death or even a mare human. * I stared at Melanie's body in my arms... looking at her dried tears...back there in the room...she was soo scared, I had never seen her like that...even though I had only known her for a week or so. Putting her in an ambulance which took her to the hospital, I saw Fabian... looking disappointed. "I couldn't catch him...he was too fast...do you think they are Brogan's men?" I grimaced "They are Brogan's men....it's not something you think about it's something you should know"

Abidjan said to Melanie and she raised her head to look at him, Abidjan was moved by her innocent eyes, he went and brought the tray of food, he placed it beside her on the bed, but was surprised when Melanied crouched down on the floor, she pulled down the tray of food and poured the food on the floor, Abidjan was shocked thinking she poured his food away, but he was more shocked when she began to feed from the ground with her bare hand, she was eating so fast, like a hungry animal And that minute the Alpha King walked in with Eve but as they saw the sight before them, the Alpha was surprised “I told you my King she's a psycho look she's eating from the ground and she bite me like a dog” Me

She looked at her emotionless. What does this woman think? Is she the same Kristi that she used to bully? "Are you done?" she sarcastically recited. "Miss Catriona, I don't care about your feelings. It's Benjamin's decision. And sadly, you're just temporary," she used her icy tone. "And who am I? The floor that you are standing on now is mine. And I am Kristi Velasquez ops. It's Kristi Bustamante now," she smiled.

I growl out facing Marie and she takes a step back fearfully. "You might wanna sit down for this Aiden" she whispers gesturing to the couch on her left and I waste no time taking it. She clears her throat and sits next to me glancing at her brother for approval, who only nods. "Melanie is not human Aiden" she mumbles peeking at me for a response. "What do you mean she's not human?" I ask her in disbelief. 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.

Floral explains reading from her iPad. "I thought we didn't have a marketing executive working here yet?" I arched a brow at her confused. "She came in yesterday, Miss Melanie Vaughn, she doesn't have to attend the meeting if it's too early but it would certainly help" "Go call her for me" I urged Floral and she nodded walking out of my office, Soon after, Melanie walked in with her beautiful blonde hair tied up by a clip and her smooth legs on display, her breasts were tucked in a white blouse and she barely had any makeup on showcasing her natural beauty.

She then growls, "If you hadn't taken advantage of me being naked with my mate, there would have been no way you would have ever gotten your hands on me. Fight me now as you should have before..." Toby smirks as he says calmly, "I still would have gotten my hands on you, as you would have done anything to protect and prevent me from touching the wonderfully soft body of MY Mary over there..." "LET HIM GO" Again, they look at us for confirmation before releasing his arms and stepping back. Even battered, Toby was still quick, attacking just after Wyatt and Levi stepped back, but Melanie was faster. She ducks and dodges and then lays out her own combination of kicks and punches. They fight lik

After a moment of silence, Melanie waved her hand. "Get out of my room. Now!" Nora gasped and nodded. "Yes, Ma'am." While the servant pushed the trolley out of the room, Melanie grabbed her phone. She checked her social media. A moment later, she dropped her jaw. "Barbara’s doing another live broadcast?" Melanie sat up straighter. Her nerves were a little tense when she opened the broadcast. However, when she found Emily's round face, confusion took over.

Then she paused and looked to the front row—at Rory, who'd been watching her the whole time, pride written all over him. "Lastly," she switched to Englorian, voice clear and steady, "I want to thank one person. Thank you for stepping into the darkest time of my life like a beam of light. Thank you for never trying to change me or tone me down—for protecting every edge and spark with nothing but passion and acceptance, so I could finally be unapologetically myself—the free, maybe still a little reckless, but truly happy Cleo." The camera cut to Rory. He blinked, then broke into a wide, unfiltered grin. He even threw the camera a quick wink, pulling warm laughs and louder applause from the cro

Never the hollow shell of the woman I loved. “Such a tragedy,” a voice sang out. I spun around, my instincts sharpening, power stirring in my chest. From the mist stepped Melanie. Her beauty was sharp, too sharp, like a rose with poisoned thorns. Her smile stretched wide, her eyes glittering with satisfaction, though she tried to veil it with false pity. “She’s broken, Kieran,” Melanie said, stepping closer with graceful ease. “A vegetable, as they say. Her soul has retreated too far. You’ll never bring her back.”

My fingers moved slightly, but Anthony didn’t notice. "Calum, let’s begin." I heard Anthony’s voice. "Anthony, are you sure you want to give Indya Nina's corneas? Once it's done, then Nina will be blinded for the rest of her life." My heart began to pound violently. ‘Corneas? What corneas?’ "I’m sure. Nina and I are getting married soon. I’ll take care of her from now on. But Indya is different. She’s a painter. She can’t lose her eyes. That would be no different than taking her life."