Meredith Walker Novels & Stories

Before she can answer Kendra, Dylan and Nate walks into the room. Meredith flies to her feet at the sight of her elusive boyfriend while the redhead freezes at the sight of the Deputy, his wide eyes on her. Meredith scowls deeply when she finds her boyfriend eyes on the deputy instead of her. She already feels intimidated by the older woman’s beauty and confident bearing, and Nate’s eyes on her adds insult to her injury. Before she could lose her cool, Kendra addresses the two boys. “Where the hell have you two been?”

“She doesn’t get to waltz back in just because her guilty conscience flared up during sunset.” “But she—” “No, Char. You were crying in your own damn villa. For days. And where was she? Nowhere.” My silence must’ve said too much. Meredith softened her tone just a little. “You’ve already got a car outside. A man who’s shown up every day. Who’s made effort. Who hasn’t once made you feel ashamed of who you are or where you come from.” I swallowed. “But—” “No buts. You said you wanted to move on. Then move on. Don’t be that girl who runs back the moment someone writes a cute apology.”

Soon, the new maid stood beside Violet. As per Carl's requirements, the new maid was beautiful. "Introduce yourself to Mr. Walker," Reed said. "Mr. Walker, my name is Marina Bailey." Marina's voice was clear and pleasing to the ear. She looked attractive, with one of her canines poking out whenever she spoke. Carl gave her a brief glance before returning his gaze to Violet. Violet's head was lowered as she thought about how to save Whitney. When Carl looked at her, she looked back up hastily.

"I will take you home!" "Meredith, I don't want to bother you!" Cara says shocked. Meredith looks like a very refined woman and somehow she looks noble. Even if she is just a human, she inspires confidence while Cara knows that she is just a poor omega that struggles every day to survive away from her packhouse. It is impossible for her to stay in the same place where her ex-mate lives like a manwhore. “Cara, I know that you are alone, and believe me, even if it doesn't look so I am just as you are. My luck is that I have a family that loves me. “Meredith tells her and smiles.

“Um, Meredith’s a grown woman. I’m sure that she’s fine. It hasn’t even been more than a few minutes. She probably went for a walk. Let’s just go to our rooms now, okay?” Brooklyn nodded. “See? That’s why I’m friends with her. She’s a genius.” The two girls went inside, brushing past me. Mia shot me a glare, and I only smirked at her. I watched them go inside. When I was certain they were safely tucked inside the house, I took out my cell phone and I called Owens number. “Yes, Alpha?” Owen said. “We’ve got a problem,” I told him, “Meredith took off.” Owen let out a growl. “She went to go see him again, didn’t she?”

The betrayal had blown everything up. Scandals always sold best. As the internet pieced together clues, my name surfaced. My photos spread like wildfire. Comment sections lit up, calling me a homewrecker. Lucky for me, I'd already skipped the country. The online storm couldn't touch me. Then Vincent made a public statement. "Emma Ortega and I are business partners. We were never romantically involved. Sophia Medici and I dated and married properly. She is my legal wife, not a mistress."

On what should have been the happiest day of her life, Amelia Hart watches her perfect wedding crumble in seconds. Just as she reaches the altar, the church doors burst open, and a little girl points at her fiancé. "Daddy… why are you marrying another woman?" Before Ethan can explain, whispers spread through the congregation, cameras begin recording, and Amelia walks away with a shattered heart. The world believes Ethan has been living a double life. Amelia believes it too. But when the mysterious little girl disappears without a trace and her mother is found missing, Amelia uncovers a trail of lies that stretches back decades. Every answer leads to another secret, and every secret bri

"We need to hear your version directly." I nodded. "Of course." We sat. Kelvin and Mother flanked me. The Council members arranged themselves across from us. Elder Marcus pulled out a recording device. "Do you consent to having this testimony recorded?" "I do." He activated it. "This is the official testimony of Racheal Thorne regarding the death of Christopher Reed and the actions of the Society of Wolf Hunters. Date: three days after the siege of Alpha Kelvin's compound." He looked at me. "Please begin."

“You’re not lying. Then why was the human interested in her?” “They were old friends,” he simply told him. “He didn’t take no for an answer.” Lucifer shook his head. Lowered his sword to the growed, as he looked to be in thought. “How did she set all those souls out of the graveyard?” “She is a Spirit Walker,” he answered. Lucifer whistled, “Damn, I wasn’t going to win. Was I?” With a final look around. He turned at his hips and he was gone. In puff of smoke.