Miriam X Mei Fanart Novels & Stories

Ariana's POV Miriam, a woman who appeared to be in her mid-forties, led me out of Damien's office. I followed her obediently. At least I am still alive and will be alive for the next 9 months—enough time to figure out how to get out of here.

Mira answered Mekhi with a sexy smirk playing on her lips, batting her long thick dark eyelashes at him, and Mekhi knew instantly what she wanted. And hell, for the information on this USB, he did not mind doing what he needed to do for it. Mira was a petite, sexy woman with long jet-black hair and a tattoo of a tiger wrapped around her upper right arm, with piercing green eyes. Mekhi did not mind at all. They quickly paid and left to spend the night together, and the next day she told him to give her a few days to work her magic. The next day, on his way back to his community, Mekhi thought of Sacha and recalled last night, he had made passionate love to Mira, hoping to forget about Sacha e

Miriam ran to Luna and hugged her, and Luna smiled, hugging her back. "I am so excited," Miriam said. "Everything is just so perfect. You know, I came here earlier, but I had to go out because I received a call. But.... seriously this is amazing, we should toast to many more amazing parties and to each other too."

The woman she thinks is in love with Chris by the way she looks at him. “Chris,” Tara calls. A girl next to her also stands up and smiles at them meekly. She has the same light hazel eyes as Tara. Her skin is fair and smooth. Her long chestnut hair falls in soft waves, framing her beautiful oval face. Mia likes her instantly. They walk to the table together, Chris’ hands holding hers tightly. “I didn’t expect you guys to be here. Didn’t you say you don’t like the abstract paintings here the last time? Tara?” Mia smiles and hugs her.

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.

Miram straightened her back and stood up right. "The answer to that is very simple." She walked up to Mia, lowered herself to her height and pressed her mouth close to Mia's ear, "I want you to suffer." Mia's heart sank, "I suggest you make it quick because you never know what will happen in the next few seconds." Miram moved away from her and smiled, "oh I know." Mia looked up at her, "you'll be chained and I'll make you beg and wish that I take your life." A satisfied look adorned her face as she stared into space, "you see Mia, that's the thrill of it."

“Well, this is interesting.” Miriam chuckled as she looked me over. “It seems Mab has sent us a gift. Don’t worry sweetheart, your memories will return soon enough. Fae portals are a bitch on the mind.” “That’s a relief.” I sighed, a weight I hadn’t realized I had been carrying, lifting from my shoulders. “Who exactly are you two?”

she added. Mirabel shook her head. "There is a demon I once made an encounter with in another world, or should I say dimension." She said and opened the drawer in the table she was sitting on. She brought out an old scroll and stood up from the table and then proceeded to roll out the scroll on top of the table for all to see. "I drew her the moment I laid my eyes on her. I'm very good at drawing and painting. Her name is Rozra." Samira's eyes almost bulged out of her eyes, the picture Mirabel had shown to them was that of Rozralas.

Creighton followed Sandra’s attention and gasped. “It’s Miriam,” he said in a shocked tone. “Hayloft-Girl?” Sandra asked, watching his dumb founded nod. He snagged her hand and pulled her through the crowd of people, ignoring the irritated looks and French comments as he moved to the front of the line. Miriam was quite lovely with shoulder length blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a perfect white smile. She wore a short purple dress with a flared skirt, fitted bodice and long sleeves. She had a simple diamond cross hanging around her neck on a silver chain, diamond hoop earrings and six-inch black mule pumps. Her legs were bare, and her makeup expertly applied with neutral eye shadow, blush a

He had lied on half the questions, trying to paint himself as 'emotionally available' rather than 'clinically depressed. "Listen for your names!" Mira called out. "Mia and Sam! You're Team Alpha!" Mia squealed. Sam high-fived her. A match made in protein shake heaven. "Leo and Sarah! Team Beta!" The Artist, Leo, looked up from his sketchbook and nodded vaguely at a girl who looked like she worked in a library. "Kieran..." Mira paused for dramatic effect. "...and Jessica! Team Charlie!" Kieran groaned theatrically but winked at Jessica, a model who looked like she could snap him in half.