Missing Melody Novels & Stories

“And without further ado, it would humble this human greatly to introduce the long awaited heir of Nix, Miss Melody Harmony Bells the first.” I dropped my cups of punch on the floor, spilling the red juice in a five foot circle around me. There is no fucking way it is Melody, we saw her drive past in her suv. I walked away from my mess, leaving a few of the staff to scramble and clean it up. I went searching in the crowd to see if it really was Melody or not. I could see the Biker that had been showing up around town and had broken my phone lead someone around, but I couldn’t get a good look at them. I could see a head of curls that had been artfully arranged, but that was it. When Alvin tha

Cecilia hugged me and said comfortingly, "Alright. Let's not think about such depressing things anymore now that you're home. It's just a diamond necklace. I'll buy you a few more accessories tomorrow, enough that you can just wear a different one every day." I burst into laughter, the sadness that I'd felt from ruminating on the past had washed away slightly. I had a good sleep that night. ... The next day, I suddenly received a bunch of missed calls from an unknown number. I had a habit of turning on airplane mode when I slept. The moment I turned it off, I started hearing notification sounds for over 99 missed calls. A second later, my phone rang, and I tentatively chose to answer the cal

The melody carried a soft ache, delicate yet commanding, weaving through the air with haunting elegance. Each note trembled with emotion, rising and falling like a confession whispered too late. It wasn't loud, yet it filled every corner of the hall, vibrating against marble walls and sinking straight into the chest. It felt like longing. Like regret. Like devotion wrapped in restraint. Soon enough, as the final note lingered, James transitioned seamlessly into another piece. This time, the orchestra joined in, cellists, pianists, and violins swelling together in harmony, layering the music into something richer, deeper, almost overwhelming.

“Mia, today marks the 151st day since you left. Where are you? Do you know how much I miss you? “I’ve spent these 151 days reflecting on everything. I was such a fool before. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me. “I don’t ask for much. I just want to see you again. Please, stop hiding from me. Come back. I don’t think I can hold on much longer.” For 151 days, Nick sent messages to Mia. Every single day. And every single message vanished into the void. Not once did he receive a reply. Nick teetered on the brink of collapse. Dark thoughts crept into his mind. “What if Mia is gone? What if I never see her again? Have I lost the love of my life because of one foolish act of revenge?” he thought

I begin to speak, “I need to tell you something and I don’t want you to get upset over this.” She pushes off my chest and sits up, she scrutinizes my face, “okay, what’s happened?” I lock eyes with her, “firstly we are doing everything we can, I’ve sent out our best warriors and trackers and so has your brother,” her body stiffens, and eyes widen, “Melody is missing.” She looks frozen and suddenly her eyes flicker to yellow and I know Grace is out, “I’m going, I can find anyone even if they’ve taken her across the world, I can track her.”

"Can I help you with anything?" The tinkle of the wind chimes signaled his arrival, but the silence that followed was deafening. I looked up and locked eyes with Emmett, his gaze tinged with sorrow. I fought to keep my composure, my face betraying nothing. "Looking for something in particular?" "Josephine, I've missed you so much..." "If you're just browsing, take your time. We're swamped today, but check out our latest designs over there." I gestured to the side and bent back to my work, snipping at the loose threads and reminding myself to keep pushing forward.

If he can't go through it easily, he will go through the holy mat. I'll just see if that girl can escape. ꧂ Melody was currently in an appointment meeting and had been waiting for their client. She had almost finished the food she ordered, but it still wasn't there. She doesn't get bored easily, but she had to wait almost two hours. She didn't have a good night's sleep because of what happened the other day, and today is also sloppy. What happened came back to her mind. She kept wishing that the earth would swallow her because she didn't know how else to deal with the young man.

Everything today was going so wrong. How in heaven's name did she even meet this man in county Vee? "Hey.hey” Hunter waved his hand in front of a dazed Melody when he saw her sitting there with a faraway look in her eyes. What was she thinking about? Melody did not hear when Hunter was calling out to her, nor did she see the hand he was waving in front of her. What made her break out of her thoughts was that she was feeling pressed. That was when she came back to earth and remembered that she was getting up because she wanted to use the ladies.

Sometimes our senses completely screens our mind from seeing other's feelings and senses and this is the very reason for many heartbreaks and misunderstandings. " It's your turn." Ronan said breaking Anya's thoughts. Anya nodded and took a deep breath. It was a long time since she dig her past and to think of doing it now startled her. She opened her mouth not knowing where exactly to start when something vibrated in her pocket. She realised it was her phone and took it out to see the caller Id. It was Cedric calling. She realised that she'd completely forgotten about the conference. " It's Cedric." She muttered and went on to press the answer button when Ronan abruptly snatched the phone aw

“Oh, you have feelings. Thanks for informing me. Guess what, I don’t give a shit. ” "He is no longer that sweet to me. Sometimes, He calls me Melissa or Baby, knowing that we have no endearments for each other. He also always sits on the drums set just to hurt my ears with his toneless beat. And then, all of a sudden, I hear him say, 'I miss her'. He loves you dearly, Melissa. But the fear that you might regret marrying him only prevailed in his mind because at that time their business was collapsing. " Claire took a deep breath without seeing any reaction from me. I already know that. Just over and over.