Miranda Sings Book Selp Helf Novels & Stories

Unlike me, Mia opted for rose gold highlights, which made her hair pop. "I still don't believe you'll end up old and single like Selena, our pack healer." We deliberately slowed our pace to avoid joining the noisy singing. The students were singing random songs and drumming on any available surface. "I think Selena is happy,” I said. “Because she didn't find her mate. You shouldn't believe in those far-fetched superstitions. No goddess will kill your boyfriend or man. You're almost nineteen and still a virgin which is so weird. Soom, Stella will come of age and-”

A sudden connection was formed at that moment, and Miranda knew this child was going to be the best gift she received from God. [Ring!] [Ring!!] [Ring!!!] “Hello…” Miranda croaked into the phone, feeling overwhelmed by emotion. She quickly composed herself when she noticed it was Selene. “Okay, madam. I’ll be right there.” Miranda quickly stood up and headed for the ladies room. While in there, she washed her face, allowing the cold water to awaken her senses properly. She then used a wet wipe from her bag to clean the water on her face. It was a good thing she didn’t apply any makeup before stepping out of home. She suddenly looked into the mirror and appreciated the person she saw. Her bus

As I drank, Miranda came in wearing a tiara and holding a notebook. “Mommy!” she exclaimed. “I’m making a baby book!” I smiled despite my tiredness. “A what?” “A book! About you. And the baby. And me helping.” She climbed onto the bench next to me and opened the pages. “This is you giving a speech. See? The people are tiny and you're really big.” She pointed proudly at my stick figure in heels. “And this one is you sleeping. And the baby saying, ‘Can we come out now?’”

SELENA POV Something about the way she said it made my brows pull together. What on earth was she actually talking about? "Ooh, Selena," Miranda continued, unfolding the moment with the theatrical relish of someone who had been rehearsing it, "I noticed I've been seeing Greg around you constantly…. dropping you off, showing up at the court hearing, always nearby. So I started putting things together." She tapped one finger against her lips with exaggerated thoughtfulness before the grin broke through fully. "That was it. You slept with Mr. Blackwood's PA to climb your way up."

Selena responded quickly. Miranda ran her eyes over her and narrowed her eyes like she was searching for something. “I wish we could talk sometime about…" she hesitated, her lips opening and closing. “About what?" Selena asked, concealing the impatience in her tone. “About something. About us," she smiled as she spoke. “Oh… maybe some other time,” Selena replied and Miranda nodded in agreement. She turned around to leave but stopped and turned again, making Selena's breath hitch.

Selena replied coldly, without pretense. "Selena, how bold of you. Have you even considered that if anything happened to me today, you were with me the whole time? Do you think you could distance yourself from it? You know how much Father dotes on me. All it would take is a shred of suspicion, and your little act as Miss Selena would be over! I thought you at least had some sense, but it turns out you’re as foolish as can be." Miranda feigned ignorance of Selena's schemes, pretending she thought Selena only aimed to ruin her.

MELISSA'S POV I climbed down the stairs yawning from tiredness. I didn't go to bed on time last night because I couldn't stop watching the late night fashion show displaying. I loved the way they all dressed and spoke eloquently. I really want to be like that, go to school and be able to speak that way. I would talk to Asher about it, maybe he would get me a teacher so I could able to read and write. The little knowledge I have, I learnt from princess Melissa's books which helped me to understand most of human language.

When it was done Lyra stood up, patted Kaia's arm once in the way she expressed approval, and left. Kaia looked at Miranda. "She sees the same structures I see," she said. "Different method. She reads them through people. I read them through space." She looked at the diagram. "We are describing the same thing from opposite sides." "Yes," Miranda said. "I think you probably are." --- Selene's message came on the eighth day. Short, as her messages always were. Miranda read it and read it again. I know. Good. She is the anchor Vessel Prime the integration needed. Keep her close and train her carefully. She is the other half of what you are.

Miranda orders. I move quickly and hold firm on her arms. "I’m here, love. I’m right here. Just hold on." "It’s... cold," she shivers violently. "I know. Just stay with me." Miranda continues her spell, her voice rising, energy crackling in arcs around us. "The connection to the pup is almost severed," she says between chants. "I'm trying to rebind it. But I might be too late." "Then try harder!" I bark. "She’s not losing that pup."

At sixteen, while the girls in the pack attended parties and had fun, I ran the pack affairs. “You really did step up, she would have been really proud of you,” Kaelion stated. “Your fearlessness and bravery are just all so mindblowing.” I instantly looked sideways at Kaelion after hearing him say that. “Did you just give me a compliment?” I asked. “Yes, you are really what people say you are,” He muttered. “The fearless Seliora of the Ember Fang pack.” “More compliments,” I muttered. “Today must really be my lucky day.”