Michelle Heard Books Novels & Stories

As expected, Jean Harrison stopped at my table and I was prepared for her but what I wasn't prepared for was the girl I'd observed sitting on my table. I gaped at them both. Jean smirked evilly while the girl kept her head low in a shy manner. "Mr. Willis." She grinned. "Meet my rival, Michelle Peyton." Michelle Peyton! I knew that name. It was the top name on every list. She made bookworms look like normal ordinary worms. She was perfect for the book! "Miss Peyton." I gaped at her, astonished by what I saw. Both girls were shocked by my reaction, especially Jean Harrison. I took my time explaining to them about the book I was writing. I ended it by asking Michelle Peyton if she would be inc

Ever since Michelle Xia debuted her work on ScribeSphere, Eleanor Ye was hooked, checking for updates religiously every single day. Eleanor, a novel enthusiast, couldn't get enough of Michelle's writing. Every chapter ended on such a cliffhanger, making readers eagerly anticipate what would come next. She wished she could delve straight into Michelle's backlog of drafts and quench her insatiable hunger for the story.

Her heart was hitting her ribcage so hard the creatures could hear it, not that it mattered, they already had her. She was sitting on the ground, full of leaves, wet dirt and rocks that incrustrated on her palms and butt. The scenery was dark, enough to barely be able to see anything except the creatures and the faint silhouette of trees. Michelle pulled her knees to her chest and covered her ears, it was the only way she knew how to keep the monsters away, but this time it didn't work. The creatures talked in a language similar to rodents, high pitched. Definitely not what someone would expect such things to sound like.

she scoffed lightly. "Are you sure?" I asked, still not convinced. "I am not a kid. We have to find Mila here as soon as possible. She doesn't need to stay here more than she has already stayed. I just hope Morticia hasn't caught up with her?" she sighed. "How did you know she was coming here?" I probed further. "It was obvious. I saw her going through some weird books, and anyone would have guessed where she would head immediately after she finished reading those books," she shrugged.

It seemed like the perfect choice for tonight, filled with vibrant characters and enchanting tales. As she held the book in her hands, Mitchell felt a surge of excitement. She imagined Angela's eyes lighting up with wonder as they embarked on another literary journey together. She couldn't wait to see the joy on Angela's face as the story unfolded, capturing her imagination and sparking her curiosity. "I can't wait to see Angela's reaction to this story," Mitchell whispered, a twinkle in her eye. "It's amazing how a simple book can take us to places we've never been before, unlocking the magic that resides within us all."

I jolt out of my thoughts to see Michelle smiling at me. “You know me, I never have anything interesting going on in my life. I treat people’s pets at the vet clinic. Make them better when I can and come home. I can tell you about a new surgery technique I’m researching as I want to improve my surgical capabilities. That and I’m planning my monthly camping trip for next week”. “You really need to get a hobby or something”, Michelle groans dramatically. I just laugh at her expression. “Hiking and camping is a hobby”.

Michelle yelled and went to her room. The miserable sobs faded as she closed the door behind her. She pulled out her suitcase from the closet and started stuffing it with her necessities. Her passport and credit cards found their way into her purse. She didn't have much information on the matter. The list of contacts she had within Hugo’s ranks was quite lengthy. Most of them were worthless brutes who gave in to her seductive hints. She loved to keep them under hopes that they might get lucky someday. Lucky enough to get their hands on the prize. But Michelle only made them dance to her whims and it was mostly to extract vital info. She pulled out her phone and dialed a number. The call was

She wanted to be sure that she wasn't just hearing things. "The books. Nowadays you are always seen with one book or the other. Judging by the background you came from, I can only wonder if you understand a single word written on the books." Racheal said, narrowing her eyes at the book in Micah's hand. A faint color crept into Micah's cheeks, though she tried to hide it behind a polite nod. "Perhaps," she said softly. "Though I've always believed wisdom comes more from the heart than from books."

I groaned out in frustration, ruffling my hair as I thought of how to get what I wanted quickly. I had spent more than three hours there, yet all I could find were science-related books. I sighed and raised my feet to thump it on the ground but the clicking of heels on the ground stopped me. I slowly lowered my feet and crawled to the ground, my heart thumping loudly as I wondered who it could be. "What is taking you so long to find information on Michelle?" A female voice pierced through the library. My brows narrowed as the recognition of the voice hit me. That was none other than that brat, Adriana Nox.

I pulled some books which seemed to have information to my right as I kept in scouting for more. "What are tdoing?" Mikayla's voice startled me and I dropped the book I was holding. "When did you get here? You scared me," I muttered as I bent and picked the book. "Just a few minutes ago, I was trying to enjoy the new thriller novels I just began but for some reason I kept hearing sounds coming from the back of the library," Mikayla looked at me pointedly. "What is all this anyways? You've never been interested in history so why now?" She asked as she gestured towards the dusty shelves. It was obvious this section of the library had been neglected and was hardly visited so I could see why Mik