Meredith Shepherd Novels & Stories

Cradling her face. *****************************************

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

I snapped out of my thoughts, "What did you find out about Irina's current situation?" " Not much, she's said to act in a new novel - movie adaptation." - She paused, downing another sip from her cup." I also heard that it's one of the famous director, Shawn Mendes ' project. Some are even speculating that it would be a hit at the box office this year. " " Though famous for his block buster movies, but his character is quite questionable..... " I dropped my pen, making a soft click against the glass table." How do you mean? "

She has been standing by the door for over an hour and she saw everything. The words they say as they tangled the sheets together. The sight hurts her so much... Initialy, she had come to check up on the Alpha and find some food reasons to punish Daisy and send her away ... To know if she will be able to seduce him and use her fertility pills immediately but then she heard the groans of him and Daisy. The lamp in the room casted their shadows, and Meridith was able to see everything they did through their shadows. She saw how his manly body caged her like he would never let go. Everything were a pain to Meridith's sight

the sole woman in the room said. "Meredith, aren't you a sight for sore eyes? It's good to see you. It's been a while," Asher addressed the older woman. Meredith Anderson was a businesswoman, Asher had dealings with some years back. It didn't take long for their relationship to turn into a sexual one. Asher was glad to find her still pleasing to the eye. Her brown eyes, salt and pepper hair, and fit petite body gave her a sexy cougar look. "You look handsome as always. Still, I gotta ask, what am I doing here? you could have given me a call."

“No.” She looked as though she was about to say something else, but my face must’ve told her that I was interested in small talks and she hummed instead, as though she was amused. Just as I twirled another forkful of pasta, the door creaked open again. Meredith. I swallowed hard. I really wanted this to be a peaceful day. She was dressed like she was about to go to court. Sleek pencil skirt, tight bun, and those heels that could stab a man through the heart.

"Do we have any new ones today?" Meredith asked as she went over some of the paperwork that greeted her once she got to CRISIS. She'd quietly worked her way up from volunteer to director. She wasn't sure how that had happened, but she knew that things were getting done, and that's all that anyone cared about.

I started to like the fact of having friends. "Oh, future Luna. I didn't know that you are exceptionally beautiful! Are eastern she-wolves also look like us? You know... white and 'blondey'! Are they?" Meredith asked me. She is the mate of one of the generals in Iram's pack. She is a bit round but still beautiful with her red hair curled and ponytailed neatly behind her. She was overly describing my physique at that moment. I couldn't decide what to think. Was she doing this praising because I am the future luna or did she say that because it was the reality?

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Joseph was on my back, and held my shoulders to support me, and we ended up talking at the same time. "My name is Tasha.” "I invited her.” Meredith completely ignored me and raised her eyes to Joseph, shooting him with the look of a panther. I rarely noticed that she could cast looks of that kind at other industry leaders. Usually all those expressions of disgust or anger were directed at me. I was always surprised to hear her grumbling about a colleague who was getting on her nerves. Sometimes she even had the impression that her red hair got even more intense when she looked angry.