Milena Caitlin Novels & Stories

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

— 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.

And also some scenes are not suitable for young audiences as it contains violence and sexual scenes! Synopsis If there is a word ‘bad’ in this world there is also a ‘badass’, and she was named Millicent Jaiyana Hepburn. Millicent Jaiyana or Millijay is feared by many. No one can stand on her way. No one can stop her and everyone must follow her biddings. She is the one that anyone can’t control for she is the heiress of the successful and popular communication company. But everything changes and turns out to be a roller coaster ride when her mother found out the bad things she did in her college school. Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a se

I am missing her so badly right now, that I am praying to my parents to protect and guard her from where they are. I really miss her so much. Tears trickle down my face, yet I wipe them off before anyone could see them. “Mr. Iverson.” Mila called me from the back, “Welcome back to Minerva. My name is Mila Macgregor, the HR manager of Minerva. I believe we met once here, I did not know you were Master Iverson. How rude I was to tease you because you are Jamie’s boyfriend.” It seems like Mila didn’t realize I was Henrietta Chandelier too.

She believes in her spirit that nothing can harm her as long as she is strong within herself. "I will not let anyone ruin this day for me!" Promising herself one last time, she started her car. ***** It’s a big event for the fashion world. The very famous fashion designer, Melissa Millar, known as the queen MM, is having her fancy designs exhibited by the top models of America. Melissa Millar is a twenty seven years old beautiful woman also known as the heartbreaker of the state. This famous fashion designer can top the look of the best model of the New York fashion industry.

“That’s still not the point.” Everything apparently had a point except Paige’s murder attempt. The fresh blood exhaled sharply through her nose. It’s the way I call her fresh blood when I’m also one too. “What’s your name even?” I asked her now and she responded hurriedly before continuing her lecture. “Milena.” She said and proceeded. “You practically survived against the wishes of practically everyone here. And then you broke Paige’s fingers. Snapped bones!” I frowned. “I didn’t say it was easy.”

Milena took a hesitant step forward. She wasn’t sure what they expected from her, but she knew one thing—if she failed, they would be disappointed. Especially Rafael, who gave her a light nod. She sat down before the computer and took a deep breath. She could feel others' gazes on her, curious about what she was about to do. You can do this, Milena. Just make a little impression. She put on her glasses. With that, her fingers hovered over the keyboard, heart hammering in her chest. Taking another deep breath, she started typing, quickly navigating through the system, bypassing small security measures just to test the waters.

Her face, unlike her thin body, has the roundness of youth. "Did you need something?" Mila asks me with an edge. Ignoring her, I smile kindly at Madison. "Hi there, I'm Katerina." Madison shuffles her ankles together and doesn't smile back. "Hi." Her voice is light as air. I glance down at her feet on the stairs. Her shoes are old and chewed up, one of them missing a part of the shoelace so the tongue flops loosely. Mila coughs in a clearly fake way. "Excuse us, we've got business to get to."