Miranda Lawson Novels & Stories

"If you're serious about getting out, contact this lawyer. She's the best in town, and I've already briefed her on your case. She can help since I can't." Lila hesitated before taking the card, staring down at it. "And you? What's your angle in all of this? You were pretty quick to help after learning your sister is who my husband cheated on me with. How did I not know you two were related? Her last name isn't Lincoln." I leaned against the wall, crossing my arms. "We look nothing alike, thankfully. Let's just say I have no love for Castor Roman or what he represents. You deserve a fair fight. And Lincoln isn't my last name either."

Miranda's point of view By the time I was done talking with Lorenzo on the phone, it was almost dark outside. He just kept reminding me how I should behave myself and shouldn’t bring shame to the pack. “...Miranda is friends with the Luna Queen,” I heard Vincenzo say to someone on the phone as I entered the house. “Who’s that?” I asked him in a whisper. “Your father-in-law,” he replied. “Oh.” I shook my head at how he was referring to his father.

They stripped her of her title. Branded her a traitor. Left her to rot in the forbidden lands. But Mira Wyrmblood didn't die. She rose. From the ashes of betrayal and exile, she built an empire. Now known to the world as The Cyber Empress, she’s no longer the discarded Luna, she’s the woman who owns the game board they once played her on. And she’s not done. When Mira steps into a high-profile gala three years later, all eyes are on her, including his. “Yo—you look like my ex-wife,” “No,” she smirks, brushing past him, “I look like the ghost of your greatest regret.” But just as she reclaims her power, fate throws her another twist. Not one

I snapped out of my thoughts, "What did you find out about Irina's current situation?" " Not much, she's said to act in a new novel - movie adaptation." - She paused, downing another sip from her cup." I also heard that it's one of the famous director, Shawn Mendes ' project. Some are even speculating that it would be a hit at the box office this year. " " Though famous for his block buster movies, but his character is quite questionable..... " I dropped my pen, making a soft click against the glass table." How do you mean? "

She didn’t even call her ‘Mimi. Before I could answer, she was already talking. “I can’t believe Miranda has been lying to us.” “What?” I blinked. “Lying to us about what?” “Haven’t you heard what’s going on?” Kayla’s voice was sharp. “The whole school already knows. Miranda is the girlfriend of that handsome, crusty prince. And she was always acting like a saint.” “You believe that too?” I was stunned. “You weren’t at the auditorium today.” Kayla crossed her arms. “Security seized their ID card.And I confirmed it was Miranda’s. I was shocked.”

Abigail There was a crawling crack on its lower part and the wobbly handle was tied by a string of pink yarn she received as a gift from Mathilda. Even though the hand mirror was already broken, she still kept it, or better yet treasured it, for it was the only thing that could remind her of her ended precious life.

I narrow my eyes, immediately knowing who it is. "What?" I spat at her. I can practically see her rolling her eyes at me. "May I come in?" She asked. I stayed silent for a moment before replying. "Yes." As soon as that word left my mouth I regretted it. Lisa strutted in, wearing a disgusting short red dress, black stilettos, and the worst makeup I've ever seen in my life. Her bleached blonde hair was a ratty mess like she purposefully made it that way. I can't believe I was going to make her alpha female.

"It's a good place to start." Miranda shifted in the seat, uncrossing her legs and crossing them again. She was thinner than she had been in high school. I hadn't noticed it so much on the ranch, yet sitting across from her, it was quite obvious. "Okay... I moved to New York. I met Eason the day I got off the bus. He helped me get into school for paralegal work and hired me in his law firm. We've lived together since, and I still work at the practice."

“Step back.” “This is exactly what she always does,” Miranda said, turning to address the guards and the maids gathered in the doorway behind her, her voice climbing into something more performative and public. “Every single time I try to be part of this household, every time I try to exist in this space with any dignity at all, she comes after me. She has been abusing me since the day I arrived and nobody does anything about it because she is the Luna and I am just the woman they all want to pretend does not exist.” “Miranda…”one of the guards started uncertainly.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.