Miranda Carr Novels & Stories

“Ryder will insist on revenge but I can’t let him do this. I can’t let him ruin his life. Promise me, Miss Scarlett. You won’t tell anyone about what you heard today. Not even to Ryder. I…” Miranda suddenly becomes sweaty and falls on the floor. “Miranda!” Scarlett gasps and holds her. “What are you-” “I have cancer,” Miranda reveals. “I can’t lose my grandchildren. I’ll have to raise them with the limited time I have. Promise me, Miss Scarlett. You won’t tell anyone about tonight. Don’t even tell anyone that you saved Ryder. You don’t know them. They’ll kill your parents too. If Vincent Hawkins finds out that you know his dirty deeds, he’ll kill you and your family.”

She rode forward. She was thirty-three years old and she was the Luna of Raven Pack and she was a Vessel Prime and a wife and a mother and a practitioner and a daughter who had found her mother and a girl who had survived being called cursed. She was all of these simultaneously, all of equal weight, none of them the version of her at the expense of any of the others. She was Miranda. She was going home. The road was long and warm and she rode it toward everything that was still ahead of her, which was considerable, which was exactly right.

The Red Room is my only salvation to save me from becoming a berserk Alpha. I sit on my new chair, close my eyes, and feel the comfortable leather. This is good. Suddenly I smell vanilla and dew grass scent getting closer and stronger. I know who is about to come in, so I swiftly grab any file from my desk and pretend to read it. I see it's a cosmopolitan magazine, the cover page has a photograph of Madonna kissing some model, who is one-third of her age. I sense Ethan inside my cabin but one thing that catches not only mine, but also my wolf’s attention is,

“Oh, I’d like you to meet my girlfriend, Isla.” Miranda finally looked at me, like I had just appeared out of nowhere. There was a brief pause, and in that moment, I caught the flicker of disappointment in her eyes, followed quickly by something sharper—dislike. “Hi,” she said curtly, before turning straight back to Lucas like I wasn’t worth a second more of her time. They began catching up, slipping into easy conversation. I listened quietly, piecing things together. She was Mrs. Morgan’s niece, who was in her late twenties, recently returned from studying abroad, and was currently completing some kind of professional training. And today, apparently, was her birthday.

" Contéstame yoo (Answer me yoo)" " Multa. Tu padre Alejo está ayudando a esta mujer coreana a vengarse por la muerte de su sobrino, que es tu primo. Carlos Estoy muy seguro de que eres consciente de eso (Fine. Your Pa Alejo is helping this Korean Woman get revenge for the death of his nephew who's your cousin. Carlos. I'm very sure you're aware of that)" The woman who kidnapped Najmah. " Sure" " Well there's this bitch that ratted us out to the police and she is on her way to LA now and we have to get rid of her.

he replied, heading out of the warehouse to his car, with Diana following. "Gabriella isn't an easy woman to catch, is she?" she snapped. "It won't be long until we have her," Wallace responded, starting the car as Diana gestured for him to take off. "Let's head back to the station, boys," she ordered, encapsulating the urgency of regrouping. Teca Company: A woman elegantly exited the elevator, clad in a long-sleeved blue shirt tucked into black pants, complemented by a jacket and blue heels. Her brunette hair was impeccably styled in a short cut, radiating both professionalism and sophistication.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

He pulls me out the car, inspecting every inch of me. "Nothing just a giant wolf sniffing me, John freaking out, weird kids staring at me - no big deal" I brush past him. "A wolf" he questions John. Again, how was he not freaking out? Aren't wolfs supposed to be dangerous? Their reaction irritated me for some reason. "Where are you going Andrea?" Chris yells after me. "To get some time away from you two". I head straight for the bathroom. A hot shower is just what I need to process everything I just saw.

That, or he stayed silent instead of giving into Lily’s delusions. Miranda stands from the couch. She runs the palms of her hands over the skirt of her dress, flattening any wrinkles that form in the fabric. My eyes take their time examining her body. She looks magnificent in her dress. The dark purple color compliments her complexion and it matches her bright green eyes. My breath gets caught in my throat and I have to tear my gaze off of her before she catches me looking. “I’ll get going,” Miranda breathes out. “No!” The word escapes my mouth before I can stop it. We face each other and I have to tell my body to breathe again. “I want a DNA test.”

" Is there really something very implicating that we could use against her?" I smiled, slipping an envelope on the desk. The exact one the driver's widow had given to me in exchange for a favor. Her eyes lit up with curiosity, her hands trembling as she unsealed it with her finger nails. She pulled out a number of newspaper clippings, few faded photos. She covered her lips with her hands, letting a small laugh in excitement. "Aren't these...... paper articles of the popular 'Car accident ' that occurred over eleven years ago when Irina was just debuting as an actress?." - Her breath hitched as she spoke without a break.