Miranda Cosgrove Relationship Novels & Stories

Something tells me that it must be his mistress that he left to see. Allen walked quietly into the room, it was my girlfriend's bar, so no security dared stop me, I just followed Allen straight inside the room. “How did it go?” I heard a young lady's voice. It sounded like my girlfriend Joan but that was impossible, she was visiting her grandmother for the holiday. “Guess who isn't getting a breakup,” Allen laughed loudly. “That bitch thought she could just break up with me and leave me broke, that was a wide idea.” “She would be at your mercy…it's only a matter of time before you are the one heading The Rodriguez's group,” the lady added.

And just before I stepped into the alcove, Miranda Adams caught my eye-Sarah's little sister and my little brother's long-term girlfriend. There wasn't much to her on a good day. She had the petite figure of a cheerleader with tight, toned, and tanned muscles, but I doubted she weighed a buck fifteen soaking wet. But what she lacked in size, she made up for in personality. Hers was bigger than life, and everyone loved her, especially my family. Yet, right now, she not only looked small, but she also looked lost-broken. Her eyes darted around the room as if she were searching for someone, and when she didn't find what she was looking for, she wrapped her arms around her middle and stepped up

I started, feeling my frustration mount. Before I could make a full sentence, Miranda cut me off. "But nothing, Miss Garcia. I don't want to hear another word on this," she said, turning her attention back to the stack of papers on her desk. "Miranda, you don't understand," I tried to explain. "Oh, no, I think I clearly understand what is going on here," she turned to face me, a chilling smirk on her face. "You got in a relationship with him and now you want to back out of your obligation to this magazine."

Miranda’s eyes sparkled with determination as she leaned forward, her expression shifting to one of earnestness. “I’m Miranda, and I’ve been part of this pack since beginning - as this is my family. I'm cousin to Liam Lockwood. But it hasn’t always been easy for me either,” Miranda continued, her tone growing somber. “I lost my brother in a rogue attack a few years back. He was my best friend, my confidant. Losing him felt like losing a part of myself.”

“I am not certain, but records indicate Miranda had a child — a son, to be exact — so maybe she was cheating on Sinister.” “That's excellent info. Perhaps I could get in contact with them, so I can get some dirt on Sinister,” I grinned at Jimmy. “I’m afraid the child died. I have a copy of his death certificate here. As for Miranda, no one knows what happened to her,” he handed me the file. “What do you mean, no one knows what happened to her?” “My sources claim she was enjoying her engagement party. She was set to marry an Albert Penn. This was four years after Sinister left. She excused herself to go put her four-year-old to bed, and no one had seen her since."

The guard pulled Miranda forcefully, because she was trying to approach Julia. Miranda wanted to slap Julia, because Julia dared to fight back, making Miranda's anger burn with the fire of her jealousy. After Miranda was forcibly taken away by the restaurant's security guard, Tina asked Julia why she knew Miranda. "She's my husband's cousin, she's been liking Lucas for a long time, I don't know what their relationship is really like, until she's so obsessed with Lucas!" Julia explained to Tina. "Don't you feel like she seems to have a previous relationship with your husband?" Tina asked.

My brows furrowed. “Who is that?’ I asked Miranda became anxious almost immediately, brushing the strands of her hair. “I... I... don’t,” she stuttered, avoiding my gaze. “I thought I saw you with someone,” I said, my tone laced with curiosity as I looked back at her. “Oh,” she reached for my hand lightly, almost as if to distract me. “That was my daughter, Grace. She had an urgent call.” “You still in touch with Tilda?” I found myself asking.

But now that he’s gone, all that fire seems pointless. And then I stupidly remember—the reason she hates Aaron as much as she hates me is because she used to date him. But Aaron, as it turns out, was only ever interested in Sean from the very beginning. She must hate him for his betrayal. Or at least, that’s the only explanation I can come up with. Miranda drops onto one of the chairs, silently crying. No matter what happened between Beau Edwards and my mom, Miranda had nothing to do with it. In fact, she took a stand against her husband and even helped us with her testimony during the court proceedings. There’s no way I’m letting her be alone right now.

Gloria changing her name to Mirandas was a big deal. Newspapers and online news are published. Even articles say that Carwyn wanted to pursue his ex-girlfriend, so he intentionally did so. That made Mira Aura not happy at all. "I'll see!" Mira Aura threw the newspaper on the tea table, startling Nadia, who was sitting in silence. "What's going on? Didn't you push her into the water? How could she come back and make such a splash!" Mira Aura almost screamed, changing her usual gentle and friendly appearance. Nadia put the draft design in her hand, picked up the newspaper, and looked at it.

The Mckenzie siblings have drama on going. And I suspect greatly that there is more drama to unfold itself. Sam is a gay and possibly has a huge crush on Percy Parker. Evans is Asthmatic. Miranda had cried in the female's locker room while talking to her not so long distance boyfriend. I think he was fed up with the long distance relationship since she was here in New York City, and he Britain. So the boy wanted to call off the relationship, but was begged by Miranda. Sarah is dumb, or not. I'd have to figure that out on Thursday morning when she'd give her presentation on TROPS in History class.