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It was a compromising situation and it could have happened to anyone, Maria concluded, kicking her shoes off. She had ordered a mini pizza on her way home, now she just had to sit and not overthink. She, however, failed. Maria had a trait of overly analyzing her every move and criticizing the things she did that can't be undone. Growing up with the mindset that all things had to fall in place, this trait of hers could be cut. It's been almost a week since her arrival in the USA and she had nothing to show for it. No broadway personalities, no auditions or casting calls...yet. It would be completely absurd to tell her employers at A.C.E about her wanting this, it would make her seem like she

read your mind", Mrs. Jane replied fixing her gaze on the road as she drove. Melanie rested her head on the chair and closed her eyes, "don't tell me you plan on sleeping now?" Mrs. Jane asked. "I ain't sleeping, I just need to rest my head", Melanie replied. Mrs. Jane exhaled and concentrated on the road, she drove past an eatery that had a name titled FIRST LOVE. Her mind flashed back to Mr. XXX and she smiled, "he is kinda cute", she muttered. Melanie opened her eyes and asked, "Who is kinda cute?". "I thought you were resting?" Mrs. Jane asked. "Don't ignore the question, who are you referring to?" Melanie asked. "Why are you so interested in knowing who I am speaking about, di

Chapter 1: Alejandro's First Temptation Melanie sat in the middle of the large king-sized bed inside her luxurious penthouse in Los Angeles. At twenty-four years old, extremely wealthy from her family's fortune, she remained a virgin. It had been her fantasy for a long time. Using her money and connections, she secretly hired five stunning men for a special "competition."

“That’s why I am here… stronger than before.” Metatron stepped in front of me. “Speak your purpose, witch. Why torment my daughter?” Melanie’s smile widened. “Because she is an obstacle between me and Kieran. She stole him from me” My blood boiled. “I have already marked her as my mate, I will never be yours” “Really?” Melanie tilted her head, her hair spilling over one shoulder. “Do you even know who she is, Kieran? Or have you forgotten the child you lost?”

She is standing right next to me. "Damon Winters, you think that you are all that? You should be happy that I am even trying to get your attention. I have a young lover. Much younger than you. What makes you think that you are so wonderful? You are as old as I am," Melanie shouts as she jumps out of the bed and into the dress she has placed carefully next to the bed.

Melanie said. Her gaze sharpened with immediate interest. I crossed the room and pulled on a shirt. Wide collar. Perfect. Then I took Arria’s hand and started toward the corridor. Melanie fell into step beside her, already talking. “I missed everything this morning,” she said, offended by the fact. “Everything. I was with Martha in the forest helping her collect herbs, because apparently I’m useful now.” “You’re always useful, Melie.” “I know that. The problem is everyone else keeps discovering it at inconvenient times.”

Not only that, given his temper, she would probably pay a severe price for lying to him. Melanie understood her concern, so she said, “Tara, don’t worry. Just call me Aunt Melanie. I won’t let others find out about me and you. I’m not just here to visit. I’m here to help you deal with that little bitch Sylvia. I want her to give you back the title of Mrs. Carter!” Tara wore a frustrated look. “I don’t know anything. I don’t know how to deal with her. Any bright ideas?” Melanie was just an old woman whose glory days were behind her. She used to have several rich boyfriends, but she had failed miserably and lost every one of them. What could she possibly have to help Tara?

“My husband bought it for me just recently. Now, I need to get back home first, but I’ll talk to you again later, right? You’ve come home from abroad—I think that’s an occasion befitting me treating you to a diner.” Mateo did not reject her offer. “Mm, sounds great! Honestly, I just wanna catch up with you over a hearty meal,” he said. “See you soon; be careful while on the road. Oh, and by the way, your daughter is incredibly gorgeous… just like her mother.” Melanie’s face flushed pink. She drove and fled the parking basement in a frenzy. She was really starting to think that the girl Mateo referred to was herself… But could it be? Could his crush really be Melanie Lark?!

"But I believe you didn't include Martina, the witch, in that group of people, did you?" Melanie said that pretending to be genuinely horrified, and I understood she was just trying to lighten the mood with that joke about Oliver's ex-wife. "Let's say Martina is the evil witch in this story, then," I agreed, joining in the fun, and we both burst into laughter together. I truly liked Melanie, and even though it was my first time in Brian's stunning, luxurious duplex penthouse apartment, I felt welcomed and comfortable. It was truly surprising for me, as I wasn't accustomed to such luxury.

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.