Melissa Moretti Novels & Stories

"So, Gigi, do you know already?" "Oh my God, the intimacy between these two is killing me!" Melissa looked at Giovanna, who hugged her. "I love you too, Mel, but you're classified as my mentor, along with Little Renata and Sandra - my inspirations. As for Dr. Gorgeous, you know, he's like Flavian, BFF! Don't be jealous!" Giovanna gave Melissa a kiss. "Now look over there, because I already know what it is!" Giovanna gave a big smile. "Tell them, Dr. Gorgeous, in that cute way of yours!"

she flames up. Sharp tongue beauty has. "I'm not mad, and even though I'm an angry woman, will I be forty-seven floors away from the first? And secondly, I don't know who you are, that's why I asked. So, who are you, and how may I help you," I looked her deeply in her eyes; I could see that she was a bit scared by my action. "I-" She probed her lips like a child who was caught stealing but wanting to deny the fact that she was the one. "I'm the woman of his dream. Melissa Benatti,"

At Linux enterprise Gema stood with Melissa McCarthy the makeup artist of the renounced Brianna Zachary. They both were having a conversation as gema went ahead to give her point. "Not my problem" Gema chimed in as she stared at Melissa slowly. "Miss has asked us to come to her office not everyone has the privilege". Melissa hushed Gema. She hasn't been to Brianna's office before so this was obviously her first time, she was stunned when the call came in it took a few seconds for her to process the words from the secretary.

“You put all your attention on that bitch and her stupid club, and you forgot about me.” Brant tilted his head. “What happened?” His tone was calm, but I knew he wasn’t asking about her feelings—he wanted the facts. Melissa leaned back with a dramatic sigh. “Caught the motherfucker in bed with Trisha. The fucking bitch.” “Trisha Moretti?” Brant said it like a statement, not a question. Melissa scoffed, raising her eyebrows. Before anyone could say more, a woman walked in holding a bottle of wine—Brant’s favorite. She was older, with beautiful features, her long hair swept back neatly into a bun that showed off her sharp cheekbones. She wore the kind of expensive dress that whispered old mone

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.

I had just sat down when another message came through. It was from Bianca. The time. The address for Christie’s. And one line beneath it. Dare to come, Mrs. Moretti? Lorenzo says tonight he’ll buy the final lot at any cost for me. That evening, I arrived at the auction exactly on time. I had not planned to go. By midnight, the arrangements my mother had made would already be in motion. Soon, Sofia Moretti would be dead. What did it matter if a younger woman wanted to provoke me one last time?

Elise did her best to disguise her discomfort over the fact that Nate Kimble was seated directly across from her. To his left was Lilith Bertram and to his right was the beautiful Melissa Jameson. Melissa recently came out and was actively searching for a union with an eligible man. Unlike the Pratts, the Jamesons considered Nate Kimble to be an excellent catch. Therefore, Melissa was working hard to gain his favor. Considering Lilith was on his opposite side and she was certain he wanted to avoid any and all conversation with her, it made sense that Nate would pour all his attention on Melissa. The fact that she was a beautiful green-eyed redhead only served to sweeten the situation.

asked a beautiful lady as she dropped a tray of food on top of the table. " And who are you? How do you know me?" " It's quite surprising that we both are in the same class and grade, yet you do not know me," the lady said sitting. Then she stretched out her hand to him for a handshake. " I'm Melissa McCarthy and I'm in medicine department. I study authentic and defensive medicine. I deal with therapy and theories too." " That's nice. I'm sorry but I don't think I have seen you before... " he got interrupted but he still shaked her hand.

– Melissa seemed like the calmest person in the world. – Melissa Lascuran? You're Melissa Lascuran? You're crazy! What is this crazy woman doing here? You ruined Liz's face, I was with her. You're sick. – Sabrina now looked terrified. – That's it! Oh, I'm even emotional now, my fame precedes me! – Melissa smiled and dramatically placed her hand on her chest. – I can't say it's a pleasure to meet you, but yes, I am Melissa Lascuran!

“Now you're ready to cooperate. You see, we are planning to use you and your brothers, but you first, to cripple and destroy the werewolf hierarchy. And you, Rhett, is going to help us do that. You will bring down your own family with your hands.” Rhett laughed, a harsh, mocking sound that scared him. "You're hysterical, ma'am," he said, shaking his head. "You think I'd ever betray my family? You're crazy, I must say.” Melissa's smile never wavered for once as she spoke. "Oh, I know you wouldn't, but you will,” she said. She sounded sure of herself. "You see, Rhett, I have ways of... persuading people, it worked, you see. And I think you'll find my methods quite... convincing enough. I don't