Melodie X Gus Novels & Stories

Melody looks at me, her eyes puffy and red from crying, I walk over to her, "Mel what's wrong, why are you crying?" I put my arm around her shoulder and pull her into my side. She pushes me away, "that's how you hold a friend, is that what we are now Maddon, friends and nothing more?" I look at her then at my mother who was just shaking her head at me, Melody took her hands and slams them into my chest, "I'm pregnant Maddon with your pup, now you want to hold me as a friend, that's not good enough."

Gunner stays sat next to her the whole time, his hand on her stomach as he talks to the baby. We discuss everything as we do, the deals we plan to make, the apology for the fuck up in the city. I have sorted out a new car for them after the scum set fire to theirs. We walk into the restaurant and sit do I watch as they walk in. Melodie is clearly by their side. I’ve not yet met her. She has been here once but never came to the meeting. Jax introduces us all to each other before we sit and talk. “It is nice to meet you, Melodie. I’m Dante.” I reach a hand out to her, and she smiles, shaking it.

down at her, 'Start talking and I want the truth this time none of your lies little Wolf, tell me or I will spank it out of you.' Melody's eyes flashed and she glared at him, 'Don't you dare.' She glowered indignantly and he chuckled,

Brody looked ready to be swallowed whole. "Yeah, well, I learned that Miss Melody here likes cookies and sausages. Let me find out that Brody here is an undercover freak. I already know his mate is. Damnnnn, that's gonna be sexy as hell if y'all end up with a third party." I said, teasing. Brody narrowed his eyes at me. I slinked away, slowly, snickering. "I'm game." Melody said. Everyone went quiet, looking at her. Then eveyone busted out laughing.

Scribbled lines trembled across the parchment: **"I gave him bread. I played the flute. The child is his. My name is Melodie."** His eyes widened. “Felix’s daughter...?” No. Alexander’s child. --- Back in the cellar, Jessica stood over Melodie’s limp body. “Still breathing,” she muttered. She reached down, grabbed Melodie’s chin. “You should’ve stayed forgotten.” Melodie opened one swollen eye. And smiled. Jessica froze. “What’s funny?” “Flute’s gone,” Melodie rasped.

Grant reached down and wrapped an arm around Melody's waist, hauling her to her feet and dragging her away from the man who'd almost killed her twice now. "I know you," Ethan said squinting at Ghost. Ghost held out his hand. "I think we should get to know each other better." Ethan stared at the offered arm for a moment before clasping Ghost's wrist and letting himself be hauled to his feet. Grant turned, putting himself between the others and Melody. He looked down at her, taking in the scratches, a couple bumps and bruises. She looked exhausted, but she was alive. She was alive.

Russo they were ready for him upstairs. Mr. Russo stood, using his cane to help him balance. “We’ll talk again,” he told Melody. “I like you, maybe we could talk about getting you started in New York. Your cookies are the best.” Then he left. Alone in the study, Melody wandered. Her fingers brushed the spines of books. Her mind replayed his words. He liked her, she couldn't help but smile. Mr. Russo wasn't so bad after all. And then she remembered him talking about their act and how it wasn't new especially when it comes to Logan. Does it mean she wasn't the only girl he's done this with?

“I know where Ashley’s safe is. I know the password. I will open it for you. It’s worth billions. Not just cash, gold bars. We can take it. Start a new life. Get married. Have—” Mason caught her off with a kiss, sighing against her lips. “That’s more like it,” he murmured. “I like this Melody much better.” She smiled, pouting. “Shut up and kiss me.” He leaned in again, but just before their lips touched again, he pulled back and covered his nose. Melody frowned a little. “What are you doing?” “I’m sorry, Mel,” he apologized, smirking. “But your mouth is smelling.”

Jessica’s throat closed. Her eyes flooded again. “I can do that,” she whispered. “I know,” Melody said softly. Jessica nodded. Melody took a slow breath, rolled her shoulders, and placed her own fingers — slick with that pearly moonwater — at Collin’s temples. “Go,” she whispered. Jessica laid both hands flat against Collin’s bare chest.

Logan I'm dragging my fingers through my hair for the billionth time, hoping the woman in front of me will disappear when I open my eyes—I'm not that lucky. Melodie is there, glaring at me with pouting lips and fist clenched so hard she could extract blood with her nails. "I've changed my mind!" Melodie announces. "We are no longer free to sleep with whoever we want!" "Mmm," I sigh. "What happened to Julian and Max? And that doctor, what was his name, Victor?"