Novel & Cerita Miriam X Mei

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

Miriam is a twenty year old girl, she studies at the university and comes from a very traditional family, like all girls of her age she is more liberal, which causes problems with her parents, but the truth is that she doesn't care and continues with her life. At this time her goal is to become independent from her parents and leave home to live alone, and take charge of her life, and yes, she was about to do that, because while she was studying she was working, saving as much money as she could, so between school and work she did not have time for anything.

“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.”

Just before Helga could complete her sentence, Maisy cut her off. "Ok! Lia!" She said excitedly. She cupped her cheeks with both her hands. Her eyes were twinkling when she realized she called Amelia's name. Maisy walked to her and held both her hands. "Lia, I will forever serve you. I will be your most loyal maid!" Maisy shouted and smiled brightly at Amelia. "What are you saying," Amelia said while giggling. Helga was about to say something when she sees the bright smile plastered on Amelia's face. 'I guess this is fine too. I'm glad her mood got better' she thought.

she said a bit weak. Miriam knew about her situation but not that her uncle always trying to have sex with her. She was ashamed to tell anyone and she thought no one will believe her or put him in jail since she's twenty one years old. " I bet a chocolate smoothie and pineapple muffins will make you feel better " Miriam beamed. "Miriam you don't have to buy me those each time I visit" shay said resisting. "Says who? Now go have a seat I'll be with you in a minute" she said shooing her off.

Let us find our true love and peace that we've been dreaming of for a long period of time. Mia’s POV Empty... Lonely... Tormented... fragile... My feet were unconsciously dragging me to walk as my eyes follow my feet to move, I can feel the breeze of the air are embracing my whole body that makes me freeze. I ignore all the people I pass by, and the noise they’ve made. I feel my shoulder bumped into something but I continue to walk till a hand grabs my arms and pulled me back. “Oh. I remember you, you are Mirriam Smith, right? I heard a woman asked but I didn't lay my eyes on her.

“We need to begin the cleansing ritual as soon as possible. Sorry, I was down for a few days, but my time is short. I need to hasten things up now.” “Has the Moonwhisperer been informed?” I asked. “Yes, and she will arrive later today, I’m sure.” I nodded, but my gaze kept drifting to the woman standing quietly beside the priestess. Something about her tugged strongly at my memory. Unable to contain my curiosity any longer, I nodded in her direction. “Who is this?” “This is Miriam,” the High Priestess replied. “She is going to play a very important role in the ritual. Afterwards, with Maya’s help, she will help secure the borders and slow down the Feral attacks.”

However, the woman, whom she considered a friend and whom she was desperately looking for, humiliated her at the garden party held by Ezra Euclase instead. "Are you waiting for someone, Miss?" Heath asked. "No, no. I just…” Penelope smiled stiffly. She couldn't answer that she felt guilty and ashamed because of the war. “Miss Zircon,” Miriam approached her and affectionately linked her arm around her arm, “My Elder Sister-in-law has said a lot about you. My name is Miriam Amaryllis.” Penelope was surprised at Miriam's sweet demeanour. Especially when the woman's adorable smile was directed at her, equipped with her big sparkling eyes. She chuckled softly. "Nice to meet you, Young Madam."

The city was doing its May thing—windows open, the smell of somebody cooking upstairs, students sitting on a wall laughing like the semester was finally almost over. Jace stayed home. He said something about reading, but I think he knew this walk was supposed to be just us. He’s good at disappearing when it counts. Sierra walked beside me with her hands in her jacket pockets, face tilted up a little, breathing in the spring air. “Miriam,” I said. She glanced over. “Your middle name,” I said. “I’ve seen it in documents but I’ve never said it out loud.” “No,” she said. “It’s a good name.”

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?”