Mha Crossover Novels & Stories

#GiftOdulesi #CrossedPaths #RanaandEllen #Family #love #youngandadorableauthor #Africanauthor #readmyotherbooks #loveyouguyssomuch 💓😍💓 (Edited) Here's the blurb of The Snooty Billionaire's Maid: 👇 Roseline Kentwood (Gift) is trying to earn a living so she takes the chance of being Jace Snowman, a rude billionaire's maid. She's not an easy-going, vulnerable, quiet and a maid that'll just let anyone insult her and treat her like trash. She's fiery and wouldn't miss a chance to spit at you and let you know how ill-mannered she is if you try to look down your nose at her. Jace is loving her spirit and her fiery nature and physique, but what's kind of limiting him is his 'billionaire fiancee'

"No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?" Then, an idea struck him. His hands shot out, grabbing mine in panic. "No! That's not right! In our previous life, you did buy this ticket! You won 50 million! It was the same shop and the same numbers! Why is it different this time?" I patted his cheek mockingly and let out a cold laugh. "Patrick, who told you that winning the lottery was what gave me financial freedom?" His face froze in bewilderment as I leaned closer and said, "Do you remember that strange bead you once saw in my house? The antique bracelet was passed down in my family. It was worth over a hundred million."

He assured her. Hunter roared the engine to life as Draken's men cleared the road—Draken's car along with three Fortuners were right behind Hunter's car. They reached the North Pack safely. Aurora was sick and it was related to her being a hybrid. She often goes through this pain but this time it wasn't that severe thanks to her wolf. Hunter stayed there with Aurora for a while but he couldn't bring his mind to rest. "You should get yourself treated," Draken said, noticing blood on Hunter's back. Hunter shook his head. Getting himself treated was the last thing on his mind.

Everyone had a role to play. Mya stood at the window of her suite, coffee cup in hand, watching the grounds come alive. Gardeners trimmed the hedges. Security cars rolled down the long drive. Somewhere outside, she could hear Cameron laughing with a camera crew—he’d insisted on filming a charity segment that morning to keep the Cross name in the press for all the right reasons. She took a slow sip, breathing in the calm before whatever came next. Her phone buzzed on the dresser. Keith: On my way over. Breakfast plans? Or am I about to interrupt a Cross family war meeting?

I couldn't help but be drawn to this enigmatic person, and the intoxicating scent that seemed to surround them. A primal instinct roared to life within me, and a low, rumbling growl vibrated through my chest. "Mate!" my wolf snarled, the word echoing in my mind like a battle cry. As if sensing my wolf's claim, the stranger's head snapped around, their eyes locking onto mine with an unnerving intensity. A single word spilled from their lips, husky and raw: "Mate!" The moment our gazes met, reality seemed to warp and twist. My mind recoiled in horror as I took in the stranger's features—the sharp jawline, the piercing eyes, the chiseled physique. This couldn't be happening.

Now, all at once, it hit me that everything I had given over the years had been nothing more than a one-sided effort. I was just about to book a flight when I realized I had forgotten my ID and passport, so I had no choice but to return home. The moment I opened the door, I was greeted by a mess all over the floor. Leftover snacks were scattered everywhere, along with half-finished dishes left behind. Right by the bedroom door lay something impossible to miss—a box of levonorgestrel pills and a piece of wine-red lingerie. Willow had never liked being physically intimate with me. Even Naomi's existence had come from a drunken incident.

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

She tried her best to hide her feelings and obsession so that it wouldn't get the better of her but it was impossible to do that. Maria assigned the new CEO for the CRUZ enterprise and the name of the person was Henry Cruz. When the employees heard it, they gasped in unbelieve and amazement. It was unbelievable for them to believe that Maria assigned Henry as the new CEO. He was five years younger than Philip and it was highly improper for that to occur. Dr. Mathew saw Henry going into the CEO's office and he turned to look at Clara who was standing beside him. "That is not right." He said.