Melanie Gaydos Novels & Stories

She wraps herself in one of Caleb's luxurious bathrobes as she proceeds to set up her camera and talk about her feelings when she found out that Dawn had passed away. “I think I need apologize to all of you guys officially because Dawns birth was one of the ‘a lot’ that caused me to go MIA, but as at the time of recording that video, I had no idea that I was going to be meeting Dawn again, but somehow I met her again less than 24 hours after that vide and she also sadly passed away, but I won’t be going into the details of what caused her death,” Melanie addresses her followers via her camera before she just goes ahead to tell them how she has been dealing with her grief before she hears a k

Another voice spoke snapping me out of my wayward thoughts. "Hello, Melanie," I said to the tall raven-haired woman that settled beside me. "How are you, Phil?" 'Talk about a reunion.' "I'm good," I replied in a monotone. Melanie was one of my flings, I met her at a meeting I attended in England. A very beautiful model but then I couldn't see myself dating her. She was the type that stays only for money; in other words, she was ambitious and she could do anything to get what she wants, including selling her body.

She looked at Melanie and said, "My friend doesn't like it anymore. You can do whatever you like." Melanie was exasperated. Why did they go to all that trouble to argue with her? She thought that Stephanie really liked it or something. She suppressed the displeasure in her chest and smiled. "I'm Melanie Yews. I just returned to the country, and I'm not familiar with how things are in Bardoff City anymore. Please forgive me if I've insulted you in any way." Jenny was surprised once more. So this was what setting ego aside looked like. Melanie was surprising.

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

"Stop pretending, Ms. Smith. You're just his ex-girlfriend, after all. Stop thinking of yourself as his wife." Melanie clenched her jaw and forced a smile. "Yves, you don't understand what Hades and I have been through. So, stop spouting nonsense." Yves narrowed his eyes. Before he could speak, Jeff spoke first. "Have you been keeping in touch with Mr. Melvin recently, Ms. Smith?" Melanie was dazed at his question. Yves was stunned then realization dawned on his face. Panic flickered across Melanie's face. "Sir, I don't get you. I've never seen Mr. Melvin before."

She asks sweetly and I happily nod my head while Lucas just stares at her. “So to start with the most obvious one. No, I am not his sister, we just work together.” She answers and my eyes widen. “Oh god. Don’t tell me you work in IT.” I say as I remember Carter telling me his ex-used to work with him. “Oh, so you did tell her about Angela.” She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.”

Undeterred by his initial inquiry, Asher pressed, "I asked what you are doing here?" Melissa, whose exterior often conveyed a preoccupation with beauty and fashion, concealed a profound depth beneath her radiant smile. She had dedicated herself to a noble cause, the establishment of an LGBTQ rehabilitation center – a sanctuary for individuals who had suffered immense hardships. It served as a haven for those who had endured abuse and rejection from their families due to their sexual orientation. Her facility provided not only shelter but also opportunities for education and employment in environments that were affirming and safe. This noble endeavor explained the presence of Max, Asher's sec

Lydia rarely texted before sunrise. Melanie: I’m fine. Why? The typing bubble appeared. Disappeared. Appeared again. Lydia: I shouldn’t be telling you this, but… there are people asking about you at Cross Enterprises. Melanie’s fingers went cold. Melanie: What kind of people? Lydia: Not internal. Not security. They’re using legal language. “Information requests.” “Conflict exposure.” They know your name, Mel. Melanie swung her legs off the bed. The carpet felt too soft, like it couldn’t anchor her.

She pushed the door open and walked in. "Am sorry I didn't let you in on the details earlier. As you can see these are my work, they are ghost and people I saved over the past." She said. Suddenly the footsteps around her ceased, everyone was speechless as they stared at her. She couldn't understand their reactions while they gave a hurtful gaze. Melanie's fake smile could solve nothing cause it seems no one was willing to be subdued by a smile. "And you didn't tell us, not even one of us, Melanie this could get you in trouble if you're caught, why didn't you tell us." Adam yelled. They were worried, she didn't just save people, she was also getting herself into trouble by carrying on with h

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.