Misty Tredwell Novels & Stories

Misty said and even put food on her plate. Right after eating lunch with Misty, she also left to work as Gavin's secretary. She was on the balcony of their room, wondering a lot. “Who are the enemies that he was talking about?” She mumbled after remembering how Gavin tried to hide her and told her that his enemies are on the island. Who are they? She wants to contact her cousins immediately, but then, something is stopping her. She is aware that she must do everything carefully. “That fvcking crash is not an accident,” she uttered firmly.

I want to shave Gerald's hair and rip the rotten mouth of the old lady. "We're in harmony, right? How about Miss? Auri's mission is successful? After all, nature will never bless you!" I smiled wryly. I'm still staring at Gerald staring, wishing he'd open a voice or make a move or whatever. But he was like a dummy, staring straight at me. "Poor Miss, never contacted again. Miss, you don't know? Gerald has changed his cell phone, and of course, to avoid Miss." I paid no heed to any words that came out of those cursed lips.

"Since it's Sunday today we just thought to have some fun together" I could hear my heart pounding hard against my ribcage with each word that came out of my mouth. "Having some fun together, when you are on a murder suspect list?" the officer gives us a sardonic laugh that sent chills down my spine. Kirstin was scowling at her and I knew what was up in her mind. She would be probably visualizing punching the officer in her face. My glance falls on her badge and I acknowledge her name as Stephanie Miles. Slim and short with Gray-blue eyes and fair skin tone. Her brown hair was tied up in a bun.

After almost twenty three hours of just sitting in the airplane, alternately eating and sleeping with Misty, she arrived safely back to New York, her home town. It's winter time and she was embraced by the cold wind and snowy breeze when she got off the plane. Misty had a round-trip ticket so she left her with the lawyer who also had to take care of his appointments here in New York. Misty whispered on her ear to take care and she hope to see her as Bryce wife when they had the chance to see each other again.

"And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......" I snapped out of it, rushing towards the sofa with a soft thump. I fixated my gaze on the screen, afraid that it would all be over if i blinked . "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome on stage....Miss Irina Williams!!." - The hostess announced. The crowd cheered, applause ringing as i watched Irina walk up the aisle , a soft smile adorned on her soft features as she waved her hands gracefully. Her off- shouldered, red sequel dress sparkled under the lights. She looked absolutely stunning as the crowd adored her.

He is the alpha of Ironclaw though, and I trust him as my mate. The auras of everyone in the room showed clear uncertainty, except for one. She is an older woman with ties to Birch. I don’t have anything concrete against her, though. On the surface, she looks clean. Her name is Misty Whitaker. She has brown hair with a Bride of Frankenstein streak on the right side. Her skin looks flawless but aged. Like parchment paper that’s never been used. You can see the grooves, but it still looks crisp. Her eyes are blue with a hint of brown, and her lips are thin. She is of a thin frame, but she still looks in shape. Her aura is mocking. She is looking at me like I have some nerve.

Then Jayden leaned in, whispering something that made her laugh, and that dark feeling returned, sharper this time. I tried to convince myself it was nothing, that I was just being protective and had it all under control. Then Mira pinned the final sketches onto the board and stepped back. One drawing captured my attention: a navy evening dress with elegant lines and a confident cut. It was stunning. Before I knew it, I had pulled my phone out, snapped a photo just one, without any sound or flash. I slipped the phone back into my pocket, my heart racing.

Even when waiting for what the doctor would say, I couldn't calm down. When the doctor sighed heavily, I gasped. "Your baby's hold is weak, Miss. You can't be tired and you might have miscarriage," she said softly, but my eyes grew wider. One wrong move, and I will lose my baby. "What are you doing lately?" she asked. My tongue suddenly felt numb, but I still forced myself to speak. "I'm working as a waitress," I replied softly. She shook her head and wrote on her prescription.

It seems that Lilyana's guess was wrong and the woman was right. Her hazel eyes were now sparkling with tears, she was a little difficult to breathe because she was holding back her tears. "There is a lot of data and memory in this phone," said Lilyana in a slightly trembling voice. She wasn't strong enough to hold back her tears. Even though she felt ashamed to cry in front of the woman who had slapped her, her tears didn't want to understand her. From the corners of her eyes, a drop of tear slowly drifted away and landed right on the screen of the cell phone which still couldn't be turned on.

Cassia replied. Cassia gave her husband a sweet kiss on the lips before excusing herself to greet Manang and Tatang. “Stay with your wife for now. I have something to attend to. Just enjoy the moment and be ready for the gender reveal later,” Sofia said with a forced smile. She left the couple, unable to stomach their sweetness. She headed toward the event organizers she had hired for the party. As she walked, her brows lifted upon spotting a stunning woman in a sexy red dress. She immediately recognized her true friend Zella.