Melissa Croft Novels & Stories

I thought you if all people would understand that". Melissa stepped outside into the cool evening air and onto the decking. Seeing all that water around her made her nauseous and dizzy. She hopped into stable ground and grabbed onto a beam that supported the overhead structure. Emotions were a tidal wave building inside her. Thoughts of hiding, of playing along with Richard's plan for the past year ate away her insides. Having to pretend everything was great when she was dying inside fueled the force of the crash that was to come. The waves were cresting and she needed an outlet. Melissa glanced around before running onto the nearby bank. She crouched down and hugged her knees,looking across

Melissa was devastated. She was no longer a proud queen. She has fallen from grace in front of the world. The guards closed in to drag her away but she began to shriek, refusing to believe the truth. "It’s a lie! It’s all a staged lie! This can't be true! It’s all a lie! She’s a fraud! Nathaniel, tell them! Tell them she’s nobody! She is not E.H. She's a fraud!” Melissa screamed like a mad woman, refusing to accept reality. She kept shouting, her heels skidding against the marble floor as two burly security guards gripped her arms to take her out.

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

Lily said. "Don't think about it too much. She will come to realize sooner that none of these belonged to her." Although Melissa pretended to care about Maya on the surface, when they were alone in private, she will always bully her and say all the nasty words she could think of. … Mark was with his beta at this time as he inspected his pack.

Elvira continued to rant out in anger, like it was their first time meeting, whereas it wasn't so. “I was only passing my boss's message across. Presently, I don't care to know who you are or what you are. Now, if you would excuse me, I was busy before you barged in here. So, please leave right this minute else I'll be forced to use the security on you.” Melissa was trying her best not to lose her cool and she did a great a job of hiding her irritation and frustration. It wasn't like she didn't know the famous model 'Elvira Cruz of the Cruz Entertainments'. Well known among celebrities and top models in the States.

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.

,it's signed. 10 years later, Melissa was a grown young lady,her beauty was out of this world,she has a good heart and she was humble and kind, Celine nearly killed herself cause of jeolousy,flora was not exempted in the hate,they find every means to shut down Melissa,but Melissa already knows how to deal and excape their wrath, especially when her father was not around ,she won't go into the house,but sleep outside the house to avoid beatings from her step mother and half sister,all this while her father Rick do not know of the maltreatment his first daughter has been receiving from his wife and Flora.

Businesses could not. Across the city, Melissa sat at her dining table, documents spread before her, fingers moving with quiet precision. She had chosen this house deliberately small, discreet, far from the Williams estate. No memories lived here. No ghosts. Her phone rang. She answered without looking. “Talk.” Evelyn Crowe’s voice came through, steady but alert. “Someone is asking questions.” Melissa stilled. “Who?” “Tyrone Connor.” The name settled between them. “I expected that,” Melissa said after a moment.

Her mother still had very firm boobs for a 60-year old so Melissa looked forward to the future. She'd donned a new trouser suit and she loved how she looked in it. It was cut to be tight around the ass and show off the tits and her new push-up bra simply added to the overall impression. She checked that she'd packed everything, kissed the children goodbye and headed out to the waiting limo. In the limo her assistant Chloe was waiting. Melissa was off to give a keynote speech at a conference and Chloe was coming along to make sure there weren't any mishaps. This was incredibly important for Melissa's career. The director of sales was retiring and Melissa wanted his job. If she did well at thi