Melissa Novels & Stories

She said. I frowned. “It does! That has everything to do with what's going on now because I choose you to be my maid and if you're going to be my maid, you might as well tell me about who you've been working for and why you refused to tell me you were the late Luna's maid when we first met.” Melissa sighed, “After the late Luna died, I was sent to work as a fashion designer. You've just arrived here, what are you doing? If you really want to earn the Alpha's love, you need to be welcoming, loving and—”

,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

Even the big mahogany table was Christmassy. No Melissa felt uncomfortable because she was thrown into confusion, she was developing feelings for Brock and her feelings for Blake were confusing. He was hot and cold. One minute he was moody the next he was flirty. She didn’t understand. Melissa was brought out of her reverie by Tony asking her “What do you do for a living, Melinda?” “It’s Melissa, Tony and I told you she’s the CEO of Hartford industries where I work.” Elaine corrected him. “Ah so you’re CEO then? What’s that like?” He asked

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

“Do you have an idea of how much I have missed you? You told me that you were coming back , bjt I saw no trace of you again . For goodness sake , I am your wife and I deserve to know what’s going on in your life . I do not appreciate you throwing me in the dark all the time , I do not think that's fair , you actually do not have to do that . I don’t care if you hate me this much but I am going to tell you this , stop staring at me and telling me you are sorry “ Melissa stopped yelling the moment she heard the sky rumble so loudly . She knew exactly what it was , sge knew that it was going to be it . She knew that it was going to rain anytime soon. .

She sat on the bed and held a booted foot out to me. I pulled the boot off so she gave me the other one. I put them both out of the way and sat next to her. "What kind of work do you do, Melissa?" "Since I've been here I work for Hi-Country Trucking in the office. Invoices, billing, that sort of thing." "And, how long have you been here?" "Jack died September sixteenth last year. I've been here ever since then."

The little girl has been like that since they came in about twenty minutes ago. "Her name is Melissa. She is always like that...alone.” Jenna answered. Melissa is not looking happy about the dress like the rest of the kids. Ria turned to face her. "Please can I know her history?” She requested. Ria knows that every child in Amber Foundation has a history. "Melissa lost her parents in a fire accident when she was four years old. Her paternal uncle left her at the hospital and none of her family members were ready to take her in when she regained consciousness after one month.” Jenna answered.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

I said as Stefano scrambled onto Max’s back as he spun, “Although at least if we have to go to the ER, I might get to see Milly. I haven’t seen her in weeks.” Now twenty-seven, Milly had fine-tuned her powers and was the best Doctor we had. She could heal any wound without breaking a sweat. We’d hardly lost any soldiers to injuries in years. “She is continually working,” Max said, “The woman never rests.” “Well, tell her the Luna has ordered her to take a day off soon and meet me for a coffee. I miss her.” “Will do,” he said as Madeleine joined the ‘climb Maxy’ game.

It could have sounded rude, and termination in this contract was the only thing she wanted to avoid. "No, it's nothing," Jackson quickly intercepted. "Who's she?" He turned to Harry now. "Meet Miss Maria Gracia, your new PA," Harry said. "What?" Jackson's exclamation rippled through the quietness of their surroundings. "Not this one, I don't want her."