Miriam And Mei Novels & Stories

“And I still have to take my finals.” “I see.” Miriam stood, adjusting her beautiful royal blue skirt set. She looked so classy, whereas I looked like a rumpled mess. She began to move toward the door, which made me panic. “Mirium.” She stalled but kept her eyes looking at the door. “I’ve killed three people.” She turned and looked at me, matching the tears welling in my eyes. “I know. Nothing I will teach you would have changed their fate. Forgive yourself. You were saving the lives of people you loved. What scares you is that, given the situation, you would do it again.”

Miriam walked towards the gate area, she unlocked the small door before pulling it open. "Good morning, what can I do for you?" She asked but a bright smile appeared on her face when her eyes caught a glimpse of the visitor. "Oh Lara, what brings you here?" Miriam asked as Lara walked inside the gate clothed in a tight pink gown that displayed her perfect shape. "It's a good thing that you still remember me Miriam, and you still look the same. You look miserable and hopeless. How much is the maid's salary in this house because it seems like you are still desperately waiting for somebody to pick you up from the gutter," Lisa asserted harshly.

MAISIE I beamed at Miriam, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. "You're the greatest friend a girl could ask for, you know that?" Without warning, I pulled her into a tight hug. "I'm so damn lucky to have you in my life." Miriam returned the embrace, patting my back awkwardly. "Yeah, yeah, you're pretty lucky I put up with your nonsense," she muttered, trying and failing to sound nonchalant. When we finally pulled apart, she eyed me sternly. "But seriously, did you have to pick the most complicated guy on the planet to fall for?"

It had been exactly 24 hours since he had found Autumn in the meadow they met in years ago. She was still so beautiful. She looked older and like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. He could tell by the bags under her eyes that she wasn’t sleeping much. Her body was much more frail than he remembered. But she was still perfect to him and all he ever wanted.

Amelia spun around. An elderly woman stood between two pillars. She wore simple white robes. Her silver hair was tied neatly behind her head. She hadn’t been there a moment earlier. Amelia instinctively stepped back. “Who are you?” The woman smiled kindly. “My name is Miriam.” “Were you one of the Archivists?” She shook her head. “I was.” “And before that…” She glanced at the pillars. “…I was the Guardian.” Amelia frowned. “How are you here?”

she said bitterly in a low tone before entering the elevator first. Ameira saw how Samara seemed to stop; however, it wasn’t her fault that she was embarrassed, as she was serious about what she said; she has no friends and she does not wish to owe anyone anything, especially to her. Eventually, Samara recovered. She forced a smile and nodded. "Ah, all right, Sister Samara. We're leaving, thank you again," Marvin thanked her with an awkward smile. The two quickly said their goodbyes and entered the elevator. As the elevator closed, Ameira and Aleja’s eyes met again. They seemed to understand each other as they talked about things that only they know.

Then, he offered his arm to escort me to the dining area. The dining area is huge and at the center of the table there is a gigantic chandelier above. Unfamiliar faces turned their eyes on us as we find our seat on the long table. Then I saw five familiar faces: Sophia, Natalie, Chadwick, Jerry, and the person who almost molested me on the party. Sophia's eyes and mine met. But she seems distant. Or am I imagining things? Then, Natalie went down to her seat and ran towards me and hugged me.

I say to Liam, "Do you want to come over to my house later for dinner? Everyone is dying to meet you since they have not seen you for years." Liam laughs, "Really? Your family is really funny." I nod my head in response and am about to ask him what his deal is with Zach, just as Melissa walks into the class; I almost forget that she is also in my class and I notice her red eyes. When she sees me looking at her, she looks around to look for a seat and that is when I realize the only empty seat is the one next to Zach. I feel another knife through my heart when I see them making small conversation but decide to divert my attention to Liam by asking him, "What is your deal with Zach?"

She turned around, looked at me questioningly. "Yes, my name is Brianna," I answered. “Brianna, there is actually a lot I want to know about you. But, we can't talk about it now. I know, you must be one of us. But, it seems you don't know who you really are, am I right? ” she looked me in the eye sharply. Those turquoise eyes looked alluring. As if I was absorbed in her thoughts. Then she snapped her fingers right in front of me. I shook my head slowly, trying to regain my consciousness.

Elexier’s POV “Mom, that’s enough, let’s pack things now.” I said as I try to stop her from spitting words. Getting so embarrassed at what she’s saying. I just don’t show it but the insides of me is screaming out of embarrassment. “No, I’m still talking to Amira.” mom said chuckling. I sighed, shook my head and looked down. Just look at my mom bringing some embarrassing things in front of Amira. I suddenly just want to be gone here. I looked straight at Amira who is also chuckling with my mom. The bright lights here in the kitchen highlighted her beauty. Her hazel brown eyes is reflecting the light, her straight get black hair, her pale skin that in just one touch you’ll see that it’ll turn