Moriah Elizabeth Lemon Novels & Stories

Eloise said, taking the hand of Lea who was still sitting quietly in her chair. Jonathan stood and greeted Lea at the podium as she came in and received her award. "I know you will make it, Boo," said Jonathan proudly. "Ms. Lea Amarin is a newcomer in the world of entertainment especially modeling, but she has shown a lot of talent and potential, hard work, and great professional attitude, so she managed to reap sweet fruits. Fans love her humble attitude and professionals love her performance who are tireless. Ms. Lea Amarin, you are the female idol of the year and Harvest Weekly is happy to have chosen you," said Caitlin Maddux while handing the trophy into Lea's hands.

"Cecilia." Ezekiel flinched at Liam's words. Why did the man who killed the woman with his own hands even think of that... “I have no proof, and you're the only one I choose to tell. I know other people won't believe it, but you probably will," Liam said. The two looked at each other for a moment. “That woman, Cecilia Morganite… somehow managed to live as Celine Diamond. No. I think Celine Diamond and Cecilia Morganite are the same person."

she stated. “That’s Leah; she was sent by Morretti. She will be in your group; she's still a student, so give her an apprentice position.” Kylie explained, and the lady nodded and turned to Leah. Her eyes scanned Leah deeply, and she adjusted her glasses and gave a satisfied nod. "Call me Lily; I’m the team leader in charge of making Morretti’s family attire, and I’ll be your supervisor.” Lily introduced herself with a smile, walking back towards an awkward Leah. “I’m Leah Watson, '' Leah introduced.

***** Moria and Lily still celebrated happily, even when things were falling apart. What was really giving them the courage to do that? Lily would pour wine for Moria as they laughed softly like the world belonged to them. “You’re the only daughter in law I Moria Rossi ever acknowledged,” Moria would say, patting her shoulder. Lily would join her too… Moria didn’t know if she was pretending to be happy or was really happy. If only she knew Lily was a green snake she had unknowingly let into her home… If only Moria knew her true colors…

"Veronica Leech once came to my office with a very old book that had several torn pages. While she discussed with me about the contract, I noticed the book and asked her about it because it looked very old and ratty. She simply shrugged me off and said it was a family cooking recipe book that her grandmother had passed on to her. You see, I wasn't convinced but I let it slide anyway" Liam said, running his fingers through his hair. "What was the name of the book?" I asked. "The twin moons" ********

Suddenly, his eyes started to sting. After having one bite, Liam couldn't help but take another. His hands moved the second his mind thought to get more. Rebecca didn't notice that Liam seemed out of sorts. But she got curious when she saw Liam proactively eating the lemon chicken. "Dr. Manson, I'm wondering if you think today's lemon chicken is authentic enough," she said teasingly. The second she said this, Liam started sobbing. He nodded his head repeatedly. "Yes, very authentic. It tastes just like I remember."

Let’s all pray first before we celebrate. …But I will prepare leche flan just in case. ???????? GRANDMA TERESA: Don't let Damian stress Eliana out that much! That child is the future of the Thompson-Wolfe bloodline! Tell him to get coconut water. Hydration is important. In the kitchen again, Eliana's phone beeped. Then beeped again. And once more. She blinked at it, slowly turning to Damian. "Why is my phone flashing like it's the Fourth of July?"

The cream of New York society mingled with champagne flutes and expensive jewelry glittering under the lights. "Lucian, darling!" A woman with silver hair and pearls approached us. "How wonderful to see you." "Mrs. Whitmore," Lucian smiled, "I'd like you to meet Lexi Carter. Lexi, this is Dorothy Whitmore, she's on the board of the Morrison Foundation." "It's lovely to meet you, dear," Mrs. Whitmore said, but her eyes were calculating as they looked me up and down. "I've read so much about you in the papers."

Zoey glanced sideways at the person grabbing the skirt, and it was none other than her middle school classmate, and Ariana's little lackey, Moriah Larson. Moriah was just an ordinary working-class family, so she was particularly obedient to Ariana. Ariana told her to go east, and she dared not go west. Over the years, she had been licking her way through, and eventually ended up as a D-list actress in Born Beauty Entertainment. Zoey recalled her past life and remembered that Moriah was diagnosed with AIDS after the New Year and infected many men. She glanced behind Moriah and saw a bald, pot-bellied old man standing there. It was Rylee Velasquez, the CEO of Velasquez Building Supply.

What more could there have been? Leah took the time to look around the library. This was one of her favorite rooms in the whole house, besides her bedroom. The room was massive, having used to be two very large rooms that was combined into one by knocking out the dividing wall. She redecorated this room herself five years ago for her twenty-fifth birthday. It had been sort of a gift from her father since she had been wanting to redecorate the room since before she could remember. Originally, her mother had decorated the room in vibrant colors, clashes of bright pink, green, and yellow. It was horrible, but her mother loved it. So, her father kept it that way, even after her mother's death.