Miranda Cooper Novels & Stories

So, Miranda immediately recognized Caspian as Willow's good-for-nothing husband. From her expression, Caspian knew she recognized him. After all, he saw the headlines that morning, too. He would probably be stuck with the title "the Stewart family's useless son-in-law" for a long time. "Mr. L-Lynch. Are you the new CEO of Southlake Corporation?" Miranda asked tentatively. Miranda had achieved her ambitions at a young age. She had become the vice president of Southlake Corporation in her 20s. Besides her exceptional capabilities, she was also a well-mannered woman.

She smiled softly, maintaining eyes contact with me. “I am sorry I lied” the board mumbled words to each other. “I didn’t introduce myself properly”. She took a break. And swiped to the next slide. It was a picture of Mira mixed up with her picture. At this moment, my mind played fast. I never noticed that she shared a slight resemblance with Mira till I saw the picture on the screen. “What if she is Mira?” It flashed through like lightning. “I am Mira Greg. The daughter of the founder, Abj ventures. The wife of Gerald Lead”. She looked at me proudly.

Two large ones moved forward, gripping Miranda's arms as she shrieked. "SHUT UP! WHEN REBECCA GETS OUT, SHE'LL KILL YOU ALL!" Miranda screamed, thrashing wildly. "LET GO OF ME! I WANT THAT OMEGA DEAD! TOM! TOM, SAVE ME!" She turned toward her mate, Elder Tom—who hadn't moved from where he stood near the tree line. But he didn't come. He turned his back on her. And just like that, Miranda Rivera was dragged from the stage, kicking and screaming, her voice slowly fading into the distance.

"Mark took her and brought her to his pack but she ended up being adopted by beta Collin and his wife Melissa. They have a daughter so they treated Maya as their own until Mark started showing interest in her and paying her a lot of attention. Melissa felt that her daughter was being ignored and thus started insulting Maya at every chance she got. On Mark's twentieth birthday, he had promised Maya that he was to take her as his luna but he ended up being engaged to Melissa's daughter, Lily. After that Mark went for secret training and that's when Maya was cast out of the pack and made into an omega. Lily also ordered people to abuse her and over five years, she had undergone every kind of to

Present day. Denver, Colorado. Miranda Campbell, née Kane, hesitated outside Cassie’s Café. She caught a glimpse of her own face in the window, and she sighed at her haggard appearance, at the deep purple bags under her violet eyes. She’d barely slept the night before, and no goddamn wonder.

"You are just the one I am looking for Mira. The pack guards are looking for you. Meredith smiled. "What do.........?" I was about to ask but she replied instead. "You are under arrest, Mira, for breaking pack law and for murder." I glared at Meredith while Mira held onto my hands, squeezing it.

appearing partners. Miranda spent a major part of the entirety of her shift on her feet. Her routine mainly consisted of traveling between the bar and the right side of the club. She scarcely had the chance to speak with George, who also traveled throughout the club, greeting guests and entertaining friends. The only time Miranda managed to sit, was the quick thirty-minute lunch break, where she gratefully downed the fruits and bottle of water her aunt kindly provided earlier.

“I want him to beg, Alex. I want him to look me in the eyes and see the woman he tried to break. I want him to fear me.” Alex nodded, his own resolve matching hers. “And he will, Mira. He’ll regret every moment he underestimated you. But we do this right. No mistakes, no rushing in blind.” Miranda took a deep, shaky breath, her tears slowing. She wasn’t just a victim anymore—she was a mother, a fighter, and she was ready to reclaim everything Aaron had stolen. “Let’s make him pay,” she said, her voice steady. Alex smiled grimly. “We will.”

I hit the number without thinking, bringing it to my ear as I stared out over the green expanse of the compound lawn below. The line clicked once. Twice. Then a low voice answered. “I was beginning to think you forgot me, Mr. Gabriel.” “Don’t flatter yourself, Malric,” I muttered, rubbing my temple. “I need eyes. Quiet ones.” That got his attention. “Name it.” “Priscilla Hart,” I said, leaning forward, voice sharp and measured. “Everything you can get. Background, school records, known associates, travel logs, sealed documents—hell, even her favourite damn cereal if you can find it. I want it all.”

I was lost in thought but Evelyn's words brought me out. “Ace! Ace! “ she called out. “I’m listening.” I said. She chuckled. “I thought you weren’t listening." She continues. "Miranda used to be among the top three but now she doesn't even come out around the top ten, it seems like her mother's departure from her life had affected her a lot and is still affecting her. She rarely does assignments from home, she always does it in class or sometimes she wouldn’t even bother.