Melissa Oblivion Last Name Novels & Stories

"Can I buy a chance to see Lillith? We were having quite an argument last night and I believed I was in the wrong. I want to give her my sincerest apologies." "I'm sorry but she is not in at the moment." Melissa faked a look of confusion. "Really?" He nodded. "How about Cali, her personal maid?" "She went with her." Melissa's eyes widened in shock. "What? What do you mean by that?" "I do not understand you, ma'am,"

Never get to rebuild what had been broken. Gone. Just… gone. Outside, the sun was starting to rise. A new day was beginning. But for Melissa, something had ended. The last connection to her old life. The last piece of who she’d been before Gavin. Before the families. Before everything. Her mother. Gone forever. And all Melissa could do was hold onto Gavin and cry.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

I hated lying to him the most. "So, who are you then?" I took a deep breath. "My name is MelissaDunkens, and I was born and raised in a small town in northern New York. I don't come from a prominent west coast family as Milo has told you. My mother was a drug addict who was murdered eight months ago, and my father is the President of the Wicked Saints MC Club. That man behind you is AlexanderSmith, the Sergeant at Arms for the club, and my... my..." I didn't know what he was anymore.

Bernice I suppress the disgust in my heart, Melissa is a professional at slandering others. Thanks to her, I have seen it many times in my past life. I said coldly, "He's just a friend from my college days. Melissa grinned triumphantly, "Sister, my friends and I are here to celebrate my promotion. What about you? Don't you have to go back and make dinner?" The girls with her laughed mockingly after she spoke. I stood up, "The maid will take care of everything at home. Melissa, Eorna is by invitation only, I didn't know you were a member here." I saw a crack in Melissa's facade and I was sure she was taking advantage of the Fed's privileges.

“ Oh, I guess it is not funny. I should stop talking now.” I chuckled. “ Who is this thing ?” Melissa was eyeing her in disgust. Psst, she looks disgusting with that attitude of hers not Isabella. I did not expect Isa to retort, it was so cool. “ This THING has a name and that name is Isabella, a very pretty name if you ask me unlike Medusa, bitch!” Way to go, girl! “ My name is Melissa not Medusa.” “ I know what I say, Medusa.”

And the few moments when I woke up to Elara’s face above mine, terrified. “She’s okay,” Melissa repeated, her voice taking on that soothing tone I recognized from years ago. “I promise. She’s been here.” I looked at her, trying to focus through the pain and the fog of whatever drugs they had me on. “When Rylan contacted the remaining Vipers in the area, I heard what happened.” Melissa settled back in the chair, her expression softening. “I couldn’t stay away. I got here as fast as I could.” That made sense. Melissa’s brother was a Viper. She’d always been on the periphery of the club, even when we were together briefly all those years ago.

And they began grooming gullible, naïve young people, generally swooping down on them via their social media accounts. Melissa sat back now, in her bed at night, as she braided her golden hair and got ready to go to bed. Her husband had called earlier in the evening. His work was going to take longer than he had expected. She sighed and told herself that once Tristan Lord was back, she would tell him about what Jack had confided in her. Without any concrete proof, she was loathed to disturb her friend, Proserpina Delano, and make her even more troubled than she already was. With that thought uppermost on her mind, Melissa drifted off into a restless sleep. *

"So nice of you to come back. Did you finally decide to be my prodigal employee, hmmm? Miss Dayanne Amelie Laveau?" She cringed at the way Mrs. Ashmita said her whole name with that awful sarcasm in her voice. Dayanne is already thinking of running out the door but she immediately shut the thought. This is no time to be a coward. There's nothing to lose anyway. "Ma'am... I'm really sorry for the past few weeks. I have been into an accident and-" " And so I heard.", Mrs. Ashmita's cold tone made her doubt but she just thought that maybe she could reconsider her job here.

"That's if I am blind, which I'm not. I lied." And then she moves. Melissa's eyes widen with horror and realization. She's been tricked her while life! "You conniving old witch!" Melissa screams, tears rolling down her eyes. Mathilda looks at her for a second and scoffs. "Desperation is the first door to Oblivion, child. Your desperation made it easy to use you." she says calmly. "I won't forgive you, Mother!" Melissa says thrashing around for a firm place to place her hands.

Melissa used to tell me stories about them. CHRIS: So, how did you meet with someone from another world, sir. BOB: Melissa is from a world known as ICE NATION. She had a twin sister, Lisa. I'm not being partial but Melissa is the golden one of the twin. She has the beauty, power, brain, charisma while Lisa was the evil one. She has a heart full of evil tricks. She has always been envious of Melissa especially when their father announced Melissa as the heiress to the throne. Lisa wanted the throne badly and Melissa who was to rule thought there was more to the universe than in her world so she travel around other worlds carelessly. Lisa who has always wanted their father to hate Melissa would