Meredith Shepherd Novels & Stories

The tables were covered with white, the plates and cutlery were gold and the middle was decorated with white and red flowers. Near our table, I noticed Mathew and behind him, someone I had no idea was coming. The one and only, Miss Eden. She wore a gorgeous emerald green gown that matched Mathew's emerald green bowtie. Her hair was straightened and she carried a black clutch purse with her. She turned around, noticing Chris and me. Her face lit up before she walked over to me. "Madre mia! You are stunning," I smiled as she hugged me while Chris's hand never left mine. She pulled away and my eyes went to Mathew.

Autumn's standpoint "Meredith, save your ass for the auction, and stop distracting my workers with that jawbreaker of yours!" I shouted at Meredith who was intentionally going about her work in a very sexy and seductive manner. She looked at me from underneath her lashes and smirked. She is no longer the innocent girl.

Selena POV: Meredith woke up an hour after. She slipped into her chair, slouching and resting her head on the table, still sleepy. “Are you still sleepy?” I asked as I took a sip of the tea I had made. She sucked in a deep breath and nodded. “It was too draining for me yesterday. I am rarely around so many people, so it is hard for me to have so much noise around me.” Again, she sighed. I had to say that I felt the same. Finally, she stretched and got up from the chair, the wooden legs screeching at her movement. She poured herself a mug of tea and then sat down.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

She had never felt a shred of remorse, and even Brittany’s death caused her to swell with pride at how decisively she handled it. Only an intelligent and capable woman like her deserved the life of the upper society. Madeline and Brittany were unworthy of being her opponents. As such, how could she possibly lose to Vera Quinn—a woman who had appeared out of nowhere?! While indulging in her own thoughts, Meredith heard the sound of Jeremy’s footsteps. She immediately lay in bed like a frail patient, putting on a pair of pitiful eyes. “Jeremy, you’ve come to see me.” Jeremy saw Meredith’s right leg wrapped up in bandages and asked, “Are you alright?”

I stopped. I looked back.She was still sitting inside the SUV.Her eyes were fixed on me.“I know you said I'm a witness.”I waited.“What aren't you telling me?”My phone vibrated.I pulled it from my pocket.One message.No name.No number.Just a photograph.My blood ran cold.It was Kirrily.The picture had been taken less than a minute ago.She was sitting inside my SUV.Someone had been watching us.Someone was close.Another message appeared.YOU'RE PROTECTING THE WRONG WOMAN.I looked at Kirrily.She was staring back at me.Then another message came through.ASK HER WHAT REALLY HAPPENED IN BYRON BAY.

If survival demanded it, she would gladly sweep floors and wash dishes as a domestic housemaid, or earn a meager daily meal by teaching underprivileged children in a dirt-floor schoolhouse. She was ready to endure a life of endless physical toil, poverty, and isolation. But under no circumstances would she ever surrender her dignity to that monster. Falling into the hands of a ruthless beast like Dev Raichand was a fate far worse than death—and she would rather die a thousand times over in silence than let him claim victory over her life.

And I'm glad I'm still alive for my girl. "You know what I'm scared of getting my memory back. I don't want it. I wanted to live my life just a Harry, not a Harry John Brooks, the name provides me the status and powers." All I need is to hold my girl into my arm, forever. "But I promise you, Quinn. I will take care of everything. So just trust me." I took both her hands and held with mine. "I trust you." She nodded her head and wiped her tears. Sheila's POV:

I bowed to him and he know that nodded then I glanced beside him to see the queen. " long live queen Adalind" I bowed and she rolled her eyes. The princess was sitting beside her mother and I greeted her also. "Melissa today marks your 18th year of serving your mother's punishment after she died weakly without completing her punishment" he said and I sighed inside "I know they killed her know that to make me suffer but it's all over now I'm going to free year and go to the human world. "So because you have completed the punishment you are hereby set free; you can go on and live among your fellow mermaid"

It wasn't Katherine's style, but she had always preferred the open airiness of Cape Cod to the elegant grandeur of the Victorian era, despite her love of Victorian literature. Katherine had only one last guest to serve and she dreaded it. Of all the guests to give her trouble the last few days, Agnus McDuffie had been the absolute worst. Everywhere he went, he left a massive mess behind him, shooting her a satisfied, malicious look as he walked away. If she had just mopped the floor, he would deliberately walk all over it after just going outside, trailing mud and dirt all over her nice, clean floor. Fortunately, none of the rooms were carpeted, so she didn't have to deal with the hassle of