Miranda Lawson Novels & Stories

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.”

Miranda is determined to prevent the destruction of the Nashville family, refusing to let an ordinary maid dictate their fate. With a forced smile adorning her face, Miranda navigates through the crowd of guests, searching for Melissa. She intends to use Melissa as a pawn in her scheme to disrupt Nora and Terry's relationship. As she ascends the stairs, her steps measured and purposeful, she can't help but wonder about the noises emanating from Jay Nashville's room.

“Oh, I KNOW Miranda wanted to destroy me, but she’s always been very focused on money at the expense of everything else. I think that’s why she’s doing this, why she’s effectively trying to screw the American public out of what I want to do for them – because she wants to make billions of dollars, no matter what the cost is in human lives.” “Okay, well, let’s talk about these photos – who is this mystery woman? The reports say her name is Lily Ross – ” Connor’s face set almost imperceptibly. “That’s correct, but I’d really appreciate it if you leave Lily alone. You can come after me as much as you want, but she’s an innocent victim in Miranda’s and my parents’ plot to try to destroy my plans

Then, with a pointed glance, he added, “But you wouldn’t know, would you? Always flying around the country.” Miranda pouted but recovered quickly, launching into an animated retelling of her latest trip. “Oh, but it was *fabulous*! You won’t believe the people I met, darling—CEOs, actors, top designers. I was practically the highlight of the event. I even made it to *Vogue’s* feature on top socialites!” Lucas sneered. “You have way too much free time.” Miranda’s smile faltered, and she stiffened. “Excuse me?”

she explained awkwardly. She decided not to admit that she thought Michael was too closed off to have friends, especially considering his top position. “Well, looks like you’re in for a surprise,” Michael said with a smile. “I’m friends with Lennon Meiner, the fashion designer. Colin Nellis, the owner of one of the top five jewelry stores in the country. Also Leanne Kinsley, the model on the Lipstick magazine.” “Really?” Her eyes went wide. “I was expecting only one!”

" Come on Miranda it's your turn now,is it a truth or dare." Ava shouted in the loudest of her voice. The group of four besties were having the night of their life. Miranda Lambert, CEO of the Lambert group. Ava Adams, The country's top model with the highest fan base. Lucia Mendez, the country's sought after designer and Stacy Carl's,the CEO of Hope group of hospitals and a world wide famous surgeon. " Dare!" Miranda made the choice she would regret in less than 12 hours.

"don't touch." He took his hand back, worry written all over his face. "I'll make them save you, Blair." "Blair is gone, Blair is gone, no more Blair." Jack sat there thinking for a second, staring deep into my eyes, searching for answers to help them. "Luna Wicken, you are strong stronger than any other magical creature. The stroys tell the tale of how you are worshipped and feared by all. Make those stroys true and fight" he put his hand on my knee.

I assured her and went back to our side of the pavilion. *** Marcus pov The music dulled behind me as I stepped away from the crowd, my eyes following her. My daughter, Lyra, the Luna of Axelland. I wonder if she is on to my plans. But that is not possible. As I only let Garret know what I’m doing. Even at that I don’t tell him everything. But there are some questions I need answers about. I have to meet with her and ask her some things that are confusing me.

Miranda smirked, shoving her phone in her pocket, “what do you have to say about kissing Landon and getting involved with my boyfriend.” My eyes popped out. Boyfriend? I raised my head, biting my lips nervously, “it's a misunderstanding, really. I have nothing to do with Lucas and Landon, you can just ignore it.” “Ignore it? It's all over the news, dummy!” She snapped, eyes blazing with anger, “as if that wasn't enough, you tried to strip during the prom, Peterson and Dickson had to stop you from doing something so insane. You're that crazy for attention, bitch?!”

Mira agreed, her head tilted she watched the scene before us. We continue to watch them Quinn was giggling at something Elijah said, she looked so cozy and comfortable, that was her dream, and it was playing out. "Can I have my husband back now!?" I call out, catching the attention of the pair. Mira and I snickered as she took a seat next to me. We turn our attention from the couple and striked up a conversation about her trip. She was in New Jersey, at a meeting for Clair Industries, Mira also made millions before turning seventeen, and with my help as always, she was on her way to billions now, along with Josh.