Melissa Schemmenti X Reader Novels & Stories

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she cursed under her breath, staring apologetically at Bryan while Maya just stared still not saying a word because she had nothing to say. "Because I didn't expect you to bring one of your glorified idiotic male company with fancy shirts and pants, all ready to just dig in and take from you," "I'll be waiting for you outside," Bryan said to Melissa storming outside angrily. "How could you?" Melissa charged at Xavier, her eyes were already red with tears she tried to keep at bay. "He proposed to me," Melissa announced flashing an engagement ring on her finger, "And I decided to use this opportunity to get you to meet him."

Melissa had grown up with every advantage and expectation of becoming the mate of the Alpha heir. Then tragedy struck. A fatal accident took both her parents when Melissa was in her junior year. The documents included a police report detailing a car crash that killed Marcus and Elena Harper instantly. After her parents' death Melissa went to live with her aunt Leyla who was married to the pack's omega. The change in circumstances was dramatic. She went from being a socialite daughter to living hand to mouth in a small house on the edge of pack territory. I turned the page and found photographs of Melissa from before. She looked younger and happier in these images. Standing beside a tall hand

Mila shivered involuntarily at the intensity of his stare, heart skipping a beat. Ryder Knox brushed past her, grinning, teasingly. His hand lightly bumped hers—a deliberate, playful touch. It made her pulse jump. He smirked, a spark of amusement and challenge in his eyes. Territorial, flirty, dangerous. Then there was Jace Hollis. Young, reckless, vibrant energy radiating from him as he nodded at her like he already knew her story. His grin was infectious, impossible to ignore. Mila forced a polite smile, heart racing, trying to maintain composure despite the butterflies.

He smiles. “Anyway, Liam said he is glad I came back after seeing the videos and pictures. He said he wouldn’t have been able to do anything like that, and you would have been bored for life!” I laugh. Liam is right, I would have been bored, but I would also have been safe from him leaving and possibly dead by Max as well. “Liam can make women satisfied in other ways. He doesn’t need whips,” I point out. “And what ways would these be, Alena?” I laugh at his question, and the shock on his face.