Misty Tredwell Novels & Stories

And as the morning sun bathed the garden in golden light, Zain's ambitions burned brighter. Misty led the way with confident steps until they came to a halt at the entrance of a garden maze. She turned to Hazel with a sparkle in her eyes. "This maze... it used to be my playground. I spent countless hours here with my friends, laughing, getting lost, and finding our way out again," Misty said, filled with nostalgia and a hint of mischief as she traced her fingers along the edge of a nearby hedge. Hazel's gaze swept over the tranquil surroundings, the lush greenery, and the majestic mountains in the distance. "Is this place far from the city?" she asked, struck by the serene beauty surrounding

I wanted to bury my face in his neck and inhale deeply. “Everyone,” Alpha Kai said to the table. “This is Alpha Ford of Moonbeam and Alpha Stoll of Nearside. Go ahead and introduce yourselves to them.” “I’m Misty Sharpe of Blood Moon,” the girl on the other side of Alpha Ledger said. She had the same platinum blonde hair and green eyes as Alpha Sharpe. “Your Alpha Sharpe’s daughter?” Alpha Ford asked. “Yes,” Misty answered. She bit the inside of her lip like she was trying to keep herself from saying something. She looked nervous. Every strand of her hair was in place, her makeup immaculate.

The past two days I've been thinking about her and no matter how much I try not to, thoughts of her still fill my mind. I look up at the night sky as I think about her. When I first saw her at the restaurant she had on a waitress's uniform, so she works there. If she works here in this city, then she must be apart of one of the five packs the surround the large city. I don't know much about her other than her name is Misty and that she holds the skills of a healer even though she says she's not a healer. I was in pretty bad shape after that fight with Tyson and Luka, but now I'm as good as new thanks to her.

The Island of Mist. Ten years later. The jungle was silent, save for the sound of rhythmic breathing and the clash of bamboo sticks. A young woman, tall and athletic with fiery determination in her eyes, was surrounded by five seasoned warriors. Mia Sterling (20 years old). "Too slow," she whispered. She spun, a blur of motion. Whack-Whack-Thud. In three seconds, three warriors were on the ground clutching their shins. The fourth swung a wooden sword. Mia caught it with her bare hand, twisted the man’s arm, and flipped him over her shoulder.

The problem was she hadn't told him yet. For some reason, she held on to the truth for far longer than was necessary. She'd spent a lot of time working on that case with Tanner. At the moment, it was the biggest and most risky case they had ever accepted. They went through a lot of trouble to find their key witness and keep him safe. If something happened to him, they would lose the case. As Thalia Ashcroft, she would never think of revealing his whereabouts. Even with a gun pointed at her head. But she was now Natalia.

across the sitting room, and the four other spies I shared the mansion with all wore matching T shirts, and sat sipping from a cup. I sighed. I hated my birthdays, I’d even forgotten it was today, but my smile was genuine as I walked over to the group. “At least let me have a drink,” I said snatching a cup from the person nearest to me. Nathalie shrugged. “You could have waited, let me pour yours.” Nathalie was the silent weapon among us, she usually got her information from targets in the most cruel way, and yet when she was not working for Garrick, she was just the regular nerd.

She remained silent. ​Chris nodded, a bitter smile crossing his face. "Message received." He zipped his bag, swung it over his shoulder, and walked past her without a second glance. ​Tina sat on his empty bed, his scent was still clinging to the room. She felt sick, Jude wasn't himself, and she was trapped in a life she no longer wanted, all because of her mother’s greed. ​Two days later, Eve arrived at the edge of the Everglades. She was exhausted. She had pushed herself to the limit, alternating between running as a wolf and a human to cover ground as fast as possible.

asked Michael while rubbing her paralyzed legs. "You're a crippled woman, Gwen, a crippled woman! Can't you see how pathetic you are right now? Don't you want to know what makes you like this? It's due to karma! Gwen, A Karma!" screamed Michael at the end of the sentence. Gwen, who heard this, could only shake her head weakly, and before she could say anything, Michael immediately preceded her. "Don't you find it strange? A beautiful Gwendoline Ferguson, the only daughter of a wealthy businessman, could suddenly get a serious illness after marrying me?

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Manju Roy is the mother of Misti she is a primary school teacher and homemaker, Sristi is five years younger than Misti, both sisters love each other a lot. Misti has a beautiful heart shape face, fair skin tone, with black eyes and thick and long lashes covering her big doe shape eyes, she also has long thick black hair and she is five feet one inch barely. As she loves dancing that is why she wants to be a classical Indian dancer and she loves makeup and books, quite an unusual combination though!! Archana is the best friend of Misti and for whom once she lied to her parents. Later she joined an event where she met with an accident and she lost her memory due to that or was she confused th