Romans & histoires Michonne Hawthorne

She just seemed to know when to excuse herself to give us the privacy of dealing with them. A true Pakhan’s Luna… Both Viktor and I kept our eyes on her as she walked up the stairs before looking at one another. I shook my head in question, wanting to know how things are and he shook his head. “She is yet to wake up, but has been muttering ‘I’m sorry Monica’ and had three nightmares that had her screaming throughout the week that she’s been asleep.” He said, and I nodded as I took a deep breath. “Well, I am guessing that it is our lucky day, because I heard the doctors tending to her, claiming that she woke up as Arianna and I were leaving the hospital.” I said, and his eyes widened. “I thin

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Stepping into the room, Daisy quickly flipped her light switch. 'Dang it! The power is out again.' Her thoughts raced as she walked slowly into the dark room. Just then the light flickers on. "Surprise!" The voice of Allison Melody and her two friends Vicki and Christiana broke through the silence. "Happy birthday, Daisy!" Allison and her friend's voices reverberate through the apartment, echoing with warmth and excitement. Daisy stood frozen, caught between the rush of adrenaline from the initial shock and the sudden flood of relief that washed over her.

Yes, Life is not that easy but we'll get through it together. Leon Keith Ivory Keith Albert Keith Baby #2 Keith

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

"Hello, my name is Maggie and I will be your waitress. Can I get either of you something to drink while you look at the menu?" I smiled at the very innocent looking young woman. She looks to be no more than nineteen, with jet black hair and piercing blue eyes, rosy cheeks and olive skin tone. Her hair was thrown into a messy bun on the top of her head. She reminds me so much of my best friend Cheyenne. "I will have an unsweetened iced tea, thank you." She nods her head in acknowledgement as she faces Neil. "And you sir?"

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

“Bree, these are Monica’s other two bride’s maids. Hannah and Clarice.” “Hi,” Bree said, shaking both of their hands. They both had the physiques of models, tall and slender, but Hannah’s hair was platinum blonde, and Clarice’s hair was a golden brown. “It’s nice to meet you,” Hannah said. “Monica played your song for us. It’s lit.” “Thanks.” Bree smiled. That might be the first time anyone had used that particular compliment to describe her song, but she liked it. “Totally. Whoever the dude was you wrote it for probably feels like a dick face now that you’re all famous,” Clarice added.

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