Miriam Coraline Novels & Stories

Amira said "May I know the noble prince or king who has asked for my sisters hands?" Keon asked "King Amir,the ruler of the Vartell kingdom and seven kingdoms" Queen Tarah replied Amira was speechless, she felt like she had been stabbed in her heart, she was frozen lost in her anguish, she was hurt badly. She had turned pale by the news and contributed less to the conversation going on between Keon and his mother. Keon noticed the he paleness of her face, he also noticed how absent minded she had become.

“Attached.” The word sat in the air. “Thank you,” I said. “Gabriel,” Aldridge said before I could hang up. “Be careful with Miriam, She’s not Carver. She can’t be outmanoeuvred with evidence and board minutes.” “She genuinely believes she’s protecting someone, People who genuinely believe something are considerably harder to stop than people who are simply corrupt.” She hung up. I sat at my desk and looked at the name I’d written. Dr. Miriam Cole.

Amaria looked at her necklace and then at Robb “ What do you mean? ” “ If you wouldn't mind, may I take a look at it? ” Robb asked and stretch out his right hand, Amaria removed the necklace from her neck and placed it in his palm. Robb scanned it and nodded slowly, “ Whoever gave you this thing must have wanted you dead.” Amaria eyes widened, ' But Queen Diana... Gave this to me ' “There must be a mistake, this is the moon crystal, it can't harm anyone…” Amaria scoffed. Robb glanced at her and interrupted,

How could she not listen to me no matter how I begged and cajoled? [Mi amor...] She turned her back to her daughter and Zach when she heard Luis voice over the phone After some minutes, when she was done talking to Luis who insisted on taking the next available flight to New York to offer her support. Cora went back to Isabella's room and closed the balcony door. "Mommy see the unicorn my daddy bought for me!" Isabella's excited voice welcome Cora back into the room "Aww it's cute. Can I have a look?" "Yes, yes..." Isabella bobbed her head up and down in agreement and cleared a side of the bed that was littered with shopping bags for her mother to sit

she said amused. Shit, I hadn't said anything to Mom yet, so I started to change the subject, but before any words were out of my mouth, Livie came forward going towards my mother with little jumps along the way. "Mark already told me about the trip Gloria, is no wonder, don't you think?" “What trip?” She asked curiously. From one moment to another the happy Livie had become Emily Rose's double, turning her neck almost one hundred and eighty degrees. If I wasn’t already nervous for my mother's reaction, I’d have found that act very funny.”

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

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. "She looks so comfy" Mira says, breaking our conversation to look at Quinn, chatting with Elijah and putting on a show. "Watch this" I say getting up from my chair. I walk over to them, catching the eyes of Elijah, he watched with curious eyes as he sat there with Quinn, he looked so miserable, but I guess he had such a big heart, he couldn't just get up from her presence. "What do you want?" Quinn asks, glaring at me through her lashes,wow, natural ones today.

Makaila cooed, a tired smile spread across her lips. "Just like you." I smiled at Makaila. I bent and kissed our baby on her forehead. She suddenly stirred and opened her eyes. They were bright and blue, crystal clear like the oceans, just like mine. She also had brunette hair just like mine but she definitely had her mum's beauty. She gave me a crooked smile and my heart swelled in my chest. "What do we name her?" Makaila asked. "Sierra." I quickly said. "How about Crystal?" Makaila argued with me.

Damien took out his phone, dialed the number and spilled the words. I kept replaying the video. My instincts were never wrong. She was similar to Mirabelle. Loads of questions made it through my mind. Mirabelle wasn't shallow to become someone else. She must have sent someone and made it obvious she had a hand in it. “Has anyone gotten a name?” Cole gave his phone. “The name's Rita Flames. She works for the model agency, Sora is registered to and has a clean record. She appeared in the state a year ago.”

Amy, always up for some quality time with her best friend, was more than eager to join in. The room was cozy, lit by the warm glow of candles, and filled with the comforting scent of vanilla. Soft music played in the background, setting a relaxing tone for the evening. On the coffee table were bowls of popcorn, chocolates, and other snacks, along with an assortment of nail polishes, face masks, and a bottle of wine that Isabella had brought over. “I can’t remember the last time I did something like this,” Emily admitted as she settled onto the plush couch, curling her legs under her. She was still adjusting to the idea of taking time for herself, but tonight felt like a step in the right dir