Messy Mya Novels & Stories

Mafia’s Maid As usual Ashley was preparing his breakfast in the kitchen; she decided to cook a few pancakes and decorated it with strawberries and blueberries. She was in a hurry as her schedule was changed a bit after yesterday as he announced to her that she was going to be an assassin. She was scared a lot hearing him but his kisses over her shoulder made her forget the meaning of that word and agreed like a good slave she was.

Day five of my mandatory leave, I'm at the grocery store at ten AM—middle of a weekday, surrounded by retirees and stay-at-home parents—when I run into Maggie. "Elena?" She looks genuinely shocked. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work?" "Mandatory leave. You?" "Freelancing now, remember? I make my own hours." She studies my face, my unwashed hair pulled into a messy bun, my MIT sweatshirt that I've worn for three days straight. "You look terrible."

I had to keep my head alive for the sake of my revenge, so I shouldn't waste the second chance that was given to me. "I see," Akira said to him, nodding her head in understanding, before turning to face me. "Why do you smell so bad? What kind of task have you been doing?" Akira's voice dripped calmly as she stared at me with concern etched on her face. I fixed my gaze on her, and my lips curled into a sly smile. "Packing the royal faeces," I stated. "What insolence!" The chief security latrine officer's voice rang with outrage. His voice was cracking with anger.

I return my apron, wash my hands, dry them, then pick up my bag. I still had a few more minutes before Hyaden gets downstairs, so I decide to go meet Miss Sasha. On my way there, I'm lost in thought, so I don't see the person coming infront of me. By the time I realize its already late, and I bump into her. Loreen Murphy.

“What the hell you think about yourself you a bag of trash” Maaya gets up from her bed and gives me angry look “listen bitch this is not your room only it’s mine too if you have a problem then leave the room I don’t care about you”. How dare you speak to me like this you filthy girl? Maaya ‘mind your tongue otherwise I will complain against you for misbehaving with me and insulting me you spoiled brat’.

Lorenzo stepped aside to let me in the office, standing sentinel at the door. I walked in, scanning the room, and noticed Mya’s desk was cluttered but cozy. Among the papers, I spotted a picture of Mya with an adorable little boy who looked about three or four. He must have been Mya’s son. He had her smile. I saw more photos on the walls of Mya with what looked like her parents, and another shot of her with Nicholas and the guys at some kind of party. They all looked like they were having a blast, and it was clear they were a tight-knit crew.

They molested and bullied her until she passed out. THE ROBERTS' MANSION Mrs Amy was busily setting up the table. Kelvin and Mya helped her with the plates and cutlery. Just when Mya was about to place the plates on the table, its fell off her hand to the floor and broke which startled Amy. " Gosh, Mya, what happened?", she queried, nervous. "Um, sorry mum, I didn't know what happened. It just occurred suddenly. I'll take care of it", said Mya, feeling some how strange. She knelt down and carefully started gathering the broken pieces.

I waved to Lyosha as he walked by the room and he returned the gesture smiling at me warmly. Sasha immediately pulled me into an embrace, his unshaven face scratching my jaw and neck. ‘I’ve missed you, Malyshka’. I closed my eyes against his neck and breathed him in. The smell of earthy pines and mint hit my nose and I felt at home in his arms. He kissed my neck and jawline making me feel tingly all over. He still didn’t look like himself, but I decided against questioning him for the time being. I started to pack my things methodically inspecting every inch of the room to make sure I had all of my belongings.

Want to come? A club, I'd never been in a club before, but it can be a good distraction. Me: Sure. Mya: Yeahh!!! We'll get ready at my place. Come here. I start walking to Mya's place. It's about fifteen minutes from where I am. Mya lives in a pretty two-story house with her mom and brother, Wolf. Her mother is a surgeon. When I reach there, I greet her mom, she's always so nice to me and asks me questions about my day,

Mia considers it to be trash and throws them straight into the garbage bag, the photos were taken together she also throws them away. Dilays came to bring Mia's breakfast, saw that the people in the house were cleaning non-stop, and immediately knew that her cleanliness disease was active, Dilays began to babble like an old mother: "Quickly stop and eat breakfast. My house is always clean, why do I have to clean all day? Are you telling me you won't listen, Mia Joan, hurry up and eat breakfast or I'll have a stomach ache?" "Now I haven't received a new job for you, so you go out, don't stay at home all the time. Do you feel bored?”