Mia Potter Novels & Stories

“Is Grandmother about? You want to watch out for those teeth.” Gloria creased up and I realised I may have misjudged her. “He got you there, Potter,” she said. I spotted his name badge then. “Abel C Potter,” it read. “Is your middle name Clay?” I asked. And off she went again. It must be some kind of cosmic joke, because he didn’t strike me as either competent or manually dexterous. “Cornelius,” he admitted, fiddling with the blue pen in the top pocket of his otherwise pristine lab coat.

The person looked nothing like the woman he wanted to take into his arms and confess his mad feelings for. He was looking at another lady with a complete different physique. He would have said Maria had dyed her hair into black but nothing about the woman in front of him resembled his doctor. "Who the hell are you?" He queried, his dropping lips curled into a frown. "Good morning, Mr. Stanley. I'm Dr. Piper Roberts." ++++

At last, Dr Poter makes a sudden appearance with his usual bright smile on his face. Everyone clapped to his entrance, while I was the only one who clapped with full excitement. He laughed and took the micro from his assistant, Jenny. I can't believe I actually stalked my friend's dad, he's my professor and do things that amaze me sometimes. "Well then, let's proceed to the speech." "That is all for the speech, I only have one request to ask." Dr Poter said as he cleared his throat. I stood up straight, my eyes directly looking at him. Hévéa and Thomas snorted out of laughter, mocking me.

David Poter was ten times more furious than Barry Wilson. He was cultivator of Holy Land Realm. Spiritual Qi in his body was endless. However, the fall had almost shattered spiritual Qi in his body. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so painful. “Who on earth is that woman? She seems to be in the same realm as me, but she's as powerful as me!” David Poter took a deep breath and came to his senses. He looked up at Caspian and said sternly, "Casper Montgomery, how dare you arrest us in Heavenly Stars Sect…"

Pappi huffed and frowned slightly. “Alpha, would you please tell us what news your scouts have brought you?” she said turning her head to Hina. “The story is that there is a young woman, and she is claiming to be the Triple Goddess. In the midst of a hunter attack on her pack, she used some kind of telekinesis power to kill a large number of hunters. Apparently, there are witnesses from other packs. The stories of the new chosen daughter are spreading around the world like wildfire” Hina answered. She seems to believe what she is saying, she said it with such conviction. Could it really be my baby? My heart raced as a flicker of hope shot through me.

As it ceased, Pandora’s body seemed to emerge in a bright light bed that was floating with delicateness. “Luara, what is happening to my daughter?” Melissa asked me. I turn my head to her to hear a gasp from her. “You’re not Luara, you’re the moon goddess.” I smile in confirmation and put her hand back together with her husband’s hand. I walk to Pandora who is still looking peaceful. I touch the light casing and find out it's more palpable than it looks. "Curious" I comment, looking for some flaw in the light barrier, but to no avail.

At the corner of the room, there was a huge wardrobe slightly opened and a black cloak covered in dusts lying on the floor. April turned as she looked around the room, for some strange reasons, she was getting an ominous feeling about this place. Could it be because this was the evil witch's hut? Was that why she felt so uncomfortable like she was unwelcomed here. That's a given, the hut itself looked strange and odd. The fact that Margaux lived here for years still baffled her. Her gaze moved back to the black pots which looked similar to the big black pot she had seen in her dream. Now that she was staring at the pots, she could not help but think about the strange dream and how she was al

Shier hollered and hit her with the whip one more time. “Argh—Da—” Becca flinched when another lash hit her. “The vampire potion, isn’t that what the vampire wants? That potion was created by your godmother, who was a four-hundred and eighty-year-old vampire, and she was your mother’s best friend. She injected the potion into your mother when she was pregnant with you. That woman put my wife in danger!” Shier yelled and continued hitting her, as Becca had tears leaching out of her eyes.

He smiled at her. “Dad,” she said with a smile. “Oh, by the way, I have a gift for you… Dad.” Kate grabbed the potted plant that she wrapped with a ribbon and a bow and handed it to the old man. “Oh. You shouldn’t have.” “I’m not sure if you’re fond of plants, but I couldn’t think of anything I can—” “I’m actually fond of plants. In fact, I care for the flowers in our garden more than my wife. Right, Martina?”

The spider plant screamed, “That’s nonsense! That bracelet was bought with Justin’s money. She swiped his card at the boutique herself! When he asked, she told him it was a knockoff and that it only cost 200 dollars!” The pothos immediately cut in, “Exactly! And there are three Chanel bags in her vanity drawer, all bought with your overseas allowance! Justin is such a blind idiot. He actually believed she got them from some cheap reseller." The cactus let out a cold snort and dropped the most devastating bomb of all. “Not only that, the baby in her arms isn’t even Justin’s! It’s her lover’s kid. Her so-called ‘cousin' and that gigolo from the bar!