Monica Geller Novels & Stories

Killian waited in the center for them to arrive. Monica sat in her room, not sure what to do. She thought about leaving or even ending her life. HSe couldn't take it anymore. Mainly, because she was an omega and omegas never do what she did. How could she live with herself? She had to tell Crystal she was leaving. She went to get up and go find her when there was a knock on her door. She opened it and was shocked to find Crystal on the other side. "Luna?" "Monica. How are you?"

It didn't take long for Jackson Filler to be caught. Anna actually thought it was going to be really hard but turns out the guy was a total idiot compared to the way they described him. Just like that her first mission came to an end, she felt fulfilled. She had just gotten justice for Sholana, she was extremely happy. ..... Going back to the island 3 days after, Anna fell sick. Maybe she wasn't used to taking alcohol or maybe it was because of the unnecessary stress she bad lit on her self.

- Where Roberto came from I have no idea, but he is a pain in the ass, oh yes, he is! "Renegotiate his daughter!" - I answered, turning the champagne glass in my hand. "You're not going to do that, are you?" "You know I don't go back on my word. Now go and find Juliana, she can't disappear from my field of vision." I turned my attention to the others, there are several people that I know will give me good profits for today. "Mr. Monroeli, your mother is on the phone and demands to speak to you!" - Suzan appears with the phone in her hand, wearing only white lingerie, she is one of the women who accommodate the guests, serving them and always paying attention to the unaccompanied ones.

Monica's world came crashing down as she feasted her eyes on the DNA results in her hands. This wasn't happening. This isn't what she hoped things would turn out. "No...this can't be...sobs...sobs...this is a lie...no!"Monica shouted, throwing the papers away as tears rained down her face... "Skylar is my sister's child, not that girl's child…"Monica said furiously as she wiped her tears with the back of her hand. Martha smirked as she leaned back to her chair and fixed her eyes on Monica weeping hysterically

She was afraid to tell him that Julien asked her to meet when all the things are settled by her heart and when she was ready to meet him because Catalina was out for a world tour and so that that he can makeup for the lost time that is. “You are the worst. But keep going.” “Shall we?” Jackson offers her his elbow, which Monica takes, and together with Jacqueline, they work the room. The room was filled with delightness absolutely nothing compared to her wedding altar. Before Monica knew it, they were standing with Nora and . . . Her mother. The truth that she knew was that her mother was dead. Julien quite felt the misery when he found out that her mother was alive and well off to another co

I didn’t finish my sentence when she interrupted. “I am not coordinating the stage anymore. If you want to ask anything you can ask Mrs. Marwaha or Monica.” She said and left abruptly. Monica. Where the hell she came from? Monica was one of the trustee’s daughters. And kind of ‘bitch’. An attention seeker. Guys do all kinds of awful stuff to get her attention or should I say to get into her panties. She has never been with the same guy twice. I approached Mrs. Marwaha. she was busy with the participants. “Ma’am,” I stopped until she turned back to me.

He massaged her soldier gently. “Firstly, I thought Monica had blocked her scent so we weren't able to find her. I didn't know you were pulling a prank on your Alpha.” He chuckled, glancing at Gerald. “Monica is an Omega, she is not that strong. She doesn't even know how to do something like that.” Gerald replied. Monica scoffed in response.

Mark tipped his hat and opened the cab door for me. “Mark.” I shot a dazzling smile his way and got into the car, smoothly passing him a ten-dollar bill as I did so. He returned my smile as the cab pulled away, and I relaxed back in the chair, breathing deeply. The ride home was when Christy Lopez became Gina McCartney, when the call girl becomes the real girl. Until my cell buzzes in my hand and my agent’s name flashes on the screen. I swallowed my sigh. “Monica.” “You’re late, Gina.”

I arched my brows at Cahil Asturia who is every inch a class of her own in her white racerback dress. "Why would I?" I tried to keep off my eyes on the pair but the rumble in my head wouldn't let me. Cahil laughed which made me look back at her. "Monica is one sly girl, a desperate one I think. She will do anything just to get whatever she wants and your man is her number one target. Did you know she stalked Maverick for more or less two years now? Even when she is in a committed relationship, she can easily break up with her current boyfriend if she finds out that Maverick is single again. The girl is creepy."

“To know Gabe, you need to know about Monica.” The name wasn’t unfamiliar… Oh, right… the second mistress. But if Rarith wasn’t real, was Monica also hired? “Did you pay someone to play her too?” I looked at Gabe. “When’s she showing up? For dinner? And the watch… wasn’t it from your mom?”