Miss Not So Sidekick Novels & Stories

When she finally realizes that she speaks her thought out loud, she instinctively bit her lower lip. “Oh, really? How about you smell this!” Miguel goes out of balance, almost falling on the white sandy shore, when Bruce quickly stands on his feet and rushes to let Missy smell the fingers he dips on his butt. “No! That’s disgusting, you Burnt Corn!” missy yelps as she frantically runs away from his friend, grabbing loose sand and throwing it to him so he can’t keep up.

After the meeting, his partner Diane lingered in the doorway of his office, arms crossed, studying him with the particular look she reserved for observations she found more interesting than she was willing to fully admit. "You work well with the LexNova team," she said. "Compatible instincts," Adrian said, not looking up from the notes he was filing. "Is that what you're calling it?" "It's the accurate description," he said, and this time he did look up, meeting her raised eyebrow with an even expression that gave her nothing further to work with. She left it there, though he suspected it wasn't the last he'd hear of her theory. He called Victor that evening, as he did most evenings now, the

And yet, somehow, he'd fallen hopelessly in love with a woman as toxic as Stella. Just thinking about it made me shake my head. Mason woke up just then. The moment he saw me, he let out a breath of relief. "Didn't think we'd both marry into the same rich family just to get screwed over together. What a ride. I feel way better after getting a nap in, though." His expression shifted as he spoke, and he pulled out his phone to call his assistant. "It's time to revoke Grant Group's chip licensing rights." After he hung up, we looked at each other, and our faces broke into matching grins. We said in unison, "Grant Group is going bankrupt!"

I’m sure a discussion about my dirty diapers isn’t a proper way to mend a relationship. What would Kaia and Saige do? I know they love this man and want to save him so he can have a chance at freedom but how can you help someone that clearly doesn’t want it? I remember the photo that Ellis left in my room of the three of them. They looked so happy. I secretly went into Kaia’s room and snuck the picture into my wallet. My wallet! “You know who has great social skills? Our sister Saige” “Your sister. She’s no sister of mine. Neither is Kaia” he growled.

Everyone except Alaya Moore. She was still on the couch in Tasha’s living room, legs tucked beneath her, wearing one of Tasha’s oversized hoodies. Her hair was tied back, her face bare and tired. The funeral played on TV, muted. She wanted to be there. More than anything. But how could she show her face? To the world, she was just the side chick. A stain on Darius’s legacy. The reason he cheated, the reason Janelle cried on camera, the reason people said he died in disgrace.

Missy hugged him in response and winked at me over his shoulder. Watching them, a smile found its way onto my face. Missy's actions, though simple, signified a handing over of responsibilities and acknowledgment of Kael's new position within the pack. The way she handled the situation with grace and acceptance was admirable. And Kael's quick addition, including Knox in the transition, was a testament to the unity they were striving for. The change in Kael was noticeable, a shift towards acceptance and determination that mirrored the strength his mother displayed.

- he passed away a long time - that's funny, my mom did pass too - how hard to live in this useless world - yeah I felt like I'm lost, but something inside woke me up, something made me gather my courage to stand up again, in somehow I need to survive, I've got nothing to fight for, but I must fight. - tell me more about your ex-girlfriend - why? What's the matter? - I need to know more about her, now talk - okay okay... Her name Katrina - nice, I need you to stand up and fight - for what? - for Katrina - but she left me - because she thought that you are useless, approve that she's wrong about you, fight for her - how? I'm just a jerk, a useless one I can't even protect myself from bullying

He said. Missy was one of the best secret agents of the Miller Security Agency. She was our classmate in high school, but she was actually working as Peggy’s bodyguard. Although Peggy wasn’t a true Miller, Missy stayed by her side to protect her. “What do you think happened? She seems fine from the past few weeks. I can’t think of anything that would make her leave.” I said, trying to calm myself because Kyle wasn’t. “Do you think she’s scared of being tied? I mean she’s pregnant and young. She would be a mother and a wife.” I continued.

[Your five years are up. You've failed your mission. You have 72 hours until your elimination.] I heard the system's cold voice echoing in my head and laughed bitterly as I rejected my boyfriend, Dylan Abbott, who was making empty promises to me again. "No, thank you!" I was going to die. We weren't going to have a future together anymore. A short bout of silence later, he sent me a video. "Is this the reason why you're rejecting me, Felicia Cooper? Because you're planning to continue bullying Lynette behind my back?

Missy said to them, asking. They exchanged glances, “Uhm…. My name is Jace.” The one on her left side replied. “And I’m Mason.” The other one replied. Missy looked away from them turning to face her best friend instead, “Well, they’re to stand with me so nothing happens to me throughout the day. Thea a whole minute is gone with others ticking by and you still haven’t hugged me, I’m offended.” Missy pouted at her words, throwing her babyish annoyed face away from Thea.