Millie From A Different World Novels & Stories

She found the whole thing hilarious as she began to connect the dots. Millie nodded, smiling sheepishly. “That is adorable! And I’m liking Evan more and more. He smiles, and he’s fun! And I understand you met Aidan first, but I think I prefer Evan over him.” “Well, it doesn’t matter because…” Millie trailed off, a speck of sadness in her eyes. “We come from different worlds. We’re only here, in their world, to serve them. Nothing else.” Clara frowned. “Don’t be like that, Millie. It might be a different case with Evan. Have you heard what they say about him? He’s the coolest of them all. I mean, he’s freaking friends with Alfie! That says a lot about him.”

He was depicted as that in some books and movies. " Actually, people just call me Millie now" or Em, I blushed inwardly". Poseidon looked at me and smirked. Please tell me he doesn't read minds, please. " No, Millie, reading minds is not one of my favorite things to do, even though I could do it if I want to. It comes with the territory". Perfect, a dad who can read my thoughts, just f-ing fantastic. " We can't talk here though, the monsters will be drawn to your scents and we wouldn't want them to hurt innocent mortals"

"Yeah, she would have been happy. She did her best to find your parents when she was still alive, but unfortunately, she couldn't fulfill her promise to you." Drake's eyes locked onto Millie's, and he asked, "So, who is your father?" Drake POV "Alpha Goldstone," Millie replied, her voice laced with a mix of emotions. She is from a powerful pack from a neighboring country. Millie's gaze shifted, and she asked, "So, who is she?" Her eyes landed on Daisy, who was sitting on a stool near the kitchen. Daisy POV Drake's response was immediate, "She is a slave." Millie's eyes narrowed, and she stared at me, her expression unreadable. I felt a pang of discomfort under her scrutiny while partly keepi

~MILLIE~ Six weeks had passed since that fateful weekend filled with secrets, tears, and anger. Not to mention finding out that the supernatural world actually does exist… oh, and that I am the mate of one of those supernatural beings. A pretty damn hot one at that. Just an average weekend, said no one ever.

"Becoming a billionaire before thirty and then traveling the world before settling in the countryside. Preferably with a woman beside me, maybe some kids, a few dogs, and horses. I would love to spend my days doing the things I love and never have to worry about money or work." "Wow, it seems like you have your life figured out, huh!" Candice replies, and Richard shrugs, "Yes, in a way. But I think it's good to have a goal to reach to keep the motivation. How come you moved to New York?" Candice needed to be more confident. She didn't like to talk about herself, and most of the men she met loved to brag about their fortunes and never asked her anything personal. "I needed a fresh start. But

,be nice and good ok,see you tommorow morning Melissa "Ok father,see you soon and stay save ,I love you Melissa pretended in front of her father,and went inside the kitchen and cried her eyes out, blaming her mother for bringing her into this world,where she left her for this wicked woman, flora cannot cook or even boil a cup of rice,but Melissa always do the cooking, laundry and the cleaning of the house,while flora stay ldle ,she is been treated like a maid in her own father's house, Melissa thought and cried so much. Melissa "Mother why leave me to suffer in this world all alone,I can't take it anymore,come take me away from here,I can't bear it anymore", she cried bitterly,and walked dow

"I thought you might be hungry, so this time it's my turn to provide you with food." Wei had no other choice but to open the door and invite him in. He was rolling his eyes and had all the appearance of a victim of circumstances, which was his natural spontaneous reaction to whatever happened out of the ordinary. Out of his order of things, that is. Most people would consider his whole life out of the ordinary, but to him it was just normal, so he behaved naturally-pissed by habit, but deep down he appreciated not having to cook. Andrew had just lost a chance, but he didn't know about it and Wei wouldn't be the one to tell him.

" Everything happened so fast and Mila wasn't even given a chance to speak. Before she could utter a word, she was hauled out of the gate like some stranger, like she was some piece of trash. Mila was shattered to the core. She couldn't believe that even her own family turned their back on her without even blinking an eye. Just like that, they disowned her. Not knowing where else to go, she went to the house of the only family she knew would welcome her; her aunt. Mrs. Barbera was Mila's aunt and the only relative Mila was close to because she treated her as her child even from day one. Mrs. Barbera welcomed Mila with open arms and let the broken woman cry in her arms after Mila narrated to

‘’Ok, so where did you go earlier? And I am stumped by her single question. ‘’Visiting an old friend.’’ ‘’Old friend?’’ she asks. Hitting me with sad eyes. ‘’Why that look?’’ ‘’Nothing,’’ Millie says before stuffing rice in her mouth. ''It's not Dovey if that's what you think.'' ''I said nothing.'' I watch as Millie eats and I have to say I am curious about her because she doesn’t seem to care about who I am. Or maybe it is because I am used to women throwing themselves at me and she is doing the complete opposite.

It usually dies down in seconds when I am rest assured that Michal is at the border, that he reports back immediately through the mind link. I reach the top of the stairs, onto the dark landing where I catch myself in the full-length silver framed mirror. A pair of sharp crystal blue eyes stare back at me, my eyes. I watch my own eye colour change to a stormy blue as my wolf presses forward, that ominous sensation shifting…turning foreign. A dim light forces its way under my bedroom door, her soft humming suddenly halting as she hears my approach. “Alpha?” I ignore her call, instead pulling on the pack link to my beta.