Mha Fan Novels & Stories

I don't want to brag or anything but those three girls are the head of the Hailey May Collins fan club. I'm not bragging at all because I don't like it. Basically, they are just a group of Hailey wannabes that try to act like me but ended up looking like total b*tches. Plus, they are a wee bit aggressive. They tried to befriend me once, but I wasn't interested.

I was dying to know what they were talking about upstairs, but I decided to let the news come alone. It would be better that way. It didn't take long before the screams started again, but now it was Mirella who was shouting at the top of her voice "THIS ISN'T FAIR! FUCK... THIS ISN'T FAIR AT ALL! I'VE BEEN PREPARING FOR THIS MY WHOLE LIFE! She was screaming and screaming and it could go from a normal chirp to the two of them starting to offend and assault each other in a few seconds, I restrained myself, anyway, it wasn't my problem and I wasn't going to interfere.

Lakshmi tried to motivate Mia who clearly didn't need motivation. "Okay" she shrugged and sat down with other debaters and when two had already spoken it was Alyssa's turn, for some reason Alyssa the deaf girl decided to join the contest. Mia could hardly breathe when she passed by her. So far, Alyssa had been the best speaker since she said a total of 1000 words in under 5 minutes and Mia didn't even think that was humanly possible. "With all protocols duly observed my name is Mia and I am here to.." Mia was staying before she suddenly went dumb, she completely lost her voice.

I give my damp hair a quick brush, pulling it back into a loose, messy ponytail. As I stand in my bedroom, my stomach ties itself into knots of anticipation. The mansion seems unusually, eerily silent tonight. The constant hum of the maids, the heavy footsteps of the security detail, it’s all completely gone. Did Cade intentionally send his entire staff away so we could be alone? The thought of the ruthless mafia boss randomly making a home-cooked dinner for me is slightly worrying, and I’m honestly not sure what to expect once we sit down at that massive table.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Bethany Wright. Self acclaimed queen bee of Malcolm High. Head of the cheerleading squad and girl friend to the most popular guy in school, Christian Hales. It was such a wonder how cool headed, reserved Christian landed himself such a bitch. She was definitely with him for the money, the fame, and definitely the sex. News fly around the school and Makaila's ears were always open for the gist.

‘I could feel every word they said as if it’s a knife stabbing through my heart, the pain is unbearable. The scornful eyes of my stepmother and my half sisters still haunt me. I still can’t escape their sneers even after all this time.’ ‘My name is Ella Hughes, the first daughter of Howard Hughes and Lilith. My story is a sad one filled with heart breaks, I’m a 23 year old and I’m here to tell you a story of my life. ’

She ached closer. "What the hell! Are you okay, though? I have told you and I still will tell you the has never been or never will be a future with you bitch. The only one I pay alligence to is My Lady Ravenna, and nobody else she has my heart, and I am not about to give up on her now because she is sick or has a disorder that is capable of being corrected in the nearest future. Never! it is never going to happen." Mariana gave a wicked smile that was acquainted only by her kind. The smile barely reached her eyes.

"Kenny and his boys are pinned down due to gunfire." "Well if it's a fight they want," said Rooster all in for a battle after harboring such aggression. The Howler M.C. had been long-standing enemies of The Canyon Creek Coyote M.C. and as their mutual club names would imply, they were downright mortal enemies. Howler M.C. however had been the only shapeshifting faction thus far, but they had hated The Canyon Creek Coyotes just the same. It was Howler M.C.'s tradition to refer to the so-called badasses of the canyon as "Zygotes".

I said as I lead him to the theater room. I open the door to reveal a large flat-screen television surrounded by large sofas. There was also a mini bar at the side with cotton candy and a popcorn machine. I watch as Alex walks inside the room to take a look around. He stood in front of the popcorn machine before turning to look at me. "Mind if I have some? For the tour?" He asked. "Sure," I said as I approach him. I turned on the machine and we just stood there watching the kernels pop, one after another.