Novel & Cerita Misty Tredwell

And to make it even sadder, she creates things that are not even true. She refused to accept reality. Ameira smiled bitterly and turned off her laptop to sleep. Misty has no record; it was still on her mobile phone. Wait— Speaking of the mobile phone, she ran towards the living room and there she saw her handbag, one that Misty used. She put her cellphone next to the bed. Misty had nothing good to say except how beautiful she was and how she flirted with the man. She shook her head. She still has a part-time job tomorrow at a convenience store not far from where she lives. The houses here are quite close together.

They watched in awe as Misty took a hit to the chest that made her slide back at least ten feet she slammed her sword down into the floor to stop her from slamming against the wall she looked up from her warriors pose with a smile on her face before she charged full speed at the griffin and that’s when Lynn saw something that she has never seen before. When Misty got close to the Griffin she leaped into the air with her sword aiming for the Griffins head he followed her movement not seeing that she had left Rayne behind on the floor. Rayne charged, then slid under the Griffing using her sword to dig into his underbelly. The Griffin screeched in pain as he tried to swipe at Misty with his cla

Walking round the chair, Misty placed her hands on Reid's shoulders. "You are tensed, do you want me to help," she rubbed against his shoulders and leaned down, letting her breath ghost on his neck. "Like I've always done before Scarlet arrived," Snappily, Reid twirled, his gaze piercing through her skull which made her step back. "Are you supposed to be here, Misty?" His tone was low and severe that it sent a coolness down Misty's spine.

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.

Meet Kristina Valdez She is an average and simple teenager. A little taller than usual standing 162 cm tall with her petite body weighing 48kg. She looks beautiful with her light brown eyes that perfectly matches the sun's warm tone. Having that sweet and awkward smile with her heart-shaped lips would make her everyone's girl crush but her beauty is unnoticed by most of the people because she rarely fix herself and she doesn't try to look good either. Kristina ties up her flowing brunette hair into a messy bun highlighting her rosy round cheeks. Kristina Valdez' POV

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.

"He tell you all that?" "Oh no. The gossip portion of that was opining from Trish Morgan. I think I like her better now than I did in high school. Anyway, I have no idea who Misty Pennebaker is, but I hope she digs the strong, silent type, because Denver seems like a really good guy." Xander pointed across the street to the new-agey curiosity and florist shop. "Misty owns Moonbeams and Sweet Dreams over there. Relatively new to the Ridge. Been here maybe three years now, I think."

"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.

"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.