Melanie Gomez Novels & Stories

Emara Stone Damison Groups of Work. Vacancies: 8 Education: Engineering in IT field or MBA in Finance & Management (Preference given to the higher degree) Perfecto. Ethan has a degree with a high GPA and A1 grade overall. I can borrow his degree to get a high-paying job. We are twins and some of our features are identical except his toned muscles, as I look quite skinny in front of him. As for now, I have to focus on making money and being independent. Also, he is on a vacation, he will never come to know that I used his degree or identity. And even if he did, he can forgive his one minute late little sister, right?

Hogan and Melanie froze in shock. Gomez Group?! This man... could he be the legendary Prince Lucas in showbiz?! Had they offended him?! Hogan threw his hand at Melanie, slapping her. "Look what you've done! You've got some nerve, saying they accused you. You'd better go back to the school and properly apologize to the teacher." Melanie covered her cheeks and dared not say anything. Hogan bowed at Lucas and Coco, apologizing profusely. "Mr. Gomez, Ms. Souza, I'm so sorry for this. We'll take care of it and clear Mr. Zane's name." Hogan's attitude took a turn, completely different than before.

" Marco " For the Italian Mafia boss and his underboss to be present that means a lot. " Don't tell me Zainy died. Don't tell me he is shot or..." " No " Harry says softly but Miranda wasn't listening to him anymore. Her eyes were fixed on maximo who wasn't even paying attention to her. Maximo was mesmerized by the Beauty of Zainy's daughter. Slowly he walks up to the young girl of six and goes on one knee before her.

Chapter One. MELANIE'S POINT OF VIEW "Holy shit! I'm done for!", I screamed as I jumped out of bed. You must be wondering why I'm freaking out when it's only minutes past five in the morning but trust me when I tell you that I have legitimate reason to freak out. I'm Melanie Wright, twenty-seven years old and... That's about all that's important about me, I don't have much of a life. I graduated from school at twenty-two and worked multiple jobs for about two years before landing a job in the almighty Knight Incorporated.

In the world where social hierarchy exists, there’s an 8 year old girl who lives in an orphanage and works for money. She has golden hair, and rainbowed eyes. Her eyes can change depending on how she feels. If she’s angry, her eyes will turn to red, if she’s sad, her eyes will turn to blue, but her normal eye colour is golden brown. “Clementine!” the head of the orphanage shouted to her. She quickly runs towards the room next to her, then asks the head.

and you know that mike drop moment, that’s exactly what happened. “ wait you mean Gemini Jacobs of jacobs computers ? The one who lost her parents months ago the one related to the demon chief’s wife “ “ Damn and that jack ass Jace who should be twerking and thanking the goddess for such a gift chose Kalista, penniless and average looking , there is something wrong with that boy definitely”

—necklaces taken from defeated demigods. Don was so mad, as he imagined his eyes glowing just like the wolf's. He raised his sword. Phelan's army cheered for her from her inner self as she could only get the voice herself, but the sounds died when Don dodged her first swing and sliced her dagger in half, right between the handholds. “Wii” she whimpered. “AAAA!” Don spun and kicked her in the snout. She staggered backward, trying to regain her footing, then lowered her head to charge. But She never got the chance. Don's sword flashed—slicing off part of Phelan's right arm, then the other. She tried to grab Don with a lot of energy, but she couldn't. He rolled away, picking up half of her bro

"He's a changed man, Leo. He is no longer the cousin that kidnapped me to hand me over to your archenemy." He laughed and raised an eyebrow. "Then who is he?" "The cousin that has been helping me. I'd almost certainly be dead by now without him," I replied. "Helping you do what exactly?" he asked. "Help his sister," I said. Leo stared blankly. "Max doesn't have a sister." I shook my head, "After Milo Megestanis died, his mate had an affair with a man named Roberto Benedetta and had a daughter called Milly-"

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.

Her hands and feet were icy, and her entire body was trembling. Melanie would be humiliated if she made a mistake on stage, especially since Lily was present. She could not let that happen. "This young lady may be a little nervous. It’s alright, have a rest if you’re tired. Let's get someone else." Melanie interrupted the host, who was trying to salvage the situation, "I'm sorry… I was just distracted." Melanie tried to make her smile look natural. "My name is Melanie Thayer. I’m a perfumer at MN Inc. in Sapphine."