Moriah Elizabeth Lemon Novels & Stories

Daniel said, leaving both me and Jayce alone. We both started working silently, no one wanted to say anything. The tension that we had in the supermarket still exists between us. "So what is on the menu tonight," I asked with a smile, trying to change the subject and ease some tension between us. "Grace likes chicken, so I was thinking maybe something with chicken," Jayce said. "Great, how about lemon chicken? It is both delicious and healthy too." Jayce nodded, starting to prepare the ingredients for the dish. We both start working as silence surrounds us. We were helping each other, but yet not talking. The tension which was surrounding us before is somehow still between us.

Leonidas greeted her. Leonidas greeted her as he always did, physical contact and a gentle smile. His being calmed what was left of her fretting nerves. As the priest to the Goddess he never left the protection of the Moon Valley, he was what linked them all to her faith, and performed her rights on the champions she chose. He was the oldest of their kind, born during the Roman Empire, and was as mysterious as he was strict in his teachings. He looked no older than forty-five, with white hair that reached his shoulders and hung loosely.

Evelyn's POV The repairman had barely finished fixing my water pipes before my phone buzzed with a new message from Julian. Julian: Lemon seems to hate Hermès A second later, another message arrived. It was a photo. Lemon was lying miserably on the floor near the entrance, curled tightly into herself on the edge of the rug with the expression of someone emotionally betrayed by luxury living. I laughed immediately. Evelyn: She just hasn’t adjusted to the new environment yet

"Give me the phone. I want to see what that woman's livestream looks like." "This..." The assistant hesitated for a moment. Amelia: "Why do you hesitate? Give it to me!" The assistant, feeling a bit anxious, quickly handed over the phone. On the screen, Leah appeared with her slightly seductive makeup, a lazy smile on her face, almost like a lively little temptress. "This b*tch!" Amelia bit her lip, somewhat displeased as she glanced at Leah's data. "Fifty million..." Amelia widened her eyes. "Why does her live-stream donation amount so much?!"

“You have us. We’re one call away the moment he does something wrong to you. I can personally see to it that he is dead.” “Veronah!” I panicked. She laughs. “I’m not kidding! Matt Zamora better make sure that he is the best for you.” “We also trust you to be the smartest in this relationship, okay?” Celestine even gives me her ever-motherly look. “We can’t imagine you, our beloved president, being all broken and making our national vegetable will be bitter melon! Quilon hates bitter melon.” Leondelle even cringes! “Yuck! No to bitter melon!”

Asked Amber as she led Leah toward the altar that she had set up. “Yes, Mom. I trust you one hundred percent.” Smiled Leah looking as regal as a queen. Her long black hair hung loose and to the middle of her back. She had a wreath of Jasmine upon her head, symbolizing beauty and love. She had just enough makeup on to make her slanted green eyes glow in the candlelight. She’d never looked more beautiful than that very moment and Amber wished that she could live in this moment forever.

It was clear that Eric wanted to compete with him. "She's an assistant who works at Astra." Gio took a look at Liam before he continued, "Her last name is Jenson." Liam suddenly opened his eyes. An assistant who worked at Astra with the last name Jenson, and she was exactly 20 years old—wasn't that Amelia? "Are you sure?" Liam asked. Gio nodded cautiously. "I've confirmed it, and now it's in the news. It's trending." Liam immediately grabbed his phone and checked the news.

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

Emily Warner “Emily, you are here finally. Elizabeth has been looking all- Woah you are crying?” Nathan says as he looks around not knowing what to do, “You know what, let me call Elizabeth.” “Actually Nathan I’ll deal with her. I know why she is crying.” My eyebrows raise as I see Jake smiling at me as he leads me inside, “Her cat- umm- her cat-“ “Is sad, like depressed and there are apparently no cat therapist so I called the-“ I complete Jake’s sentence but Nathan just looked at me with raised eyebrows, not buying my awesome story.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.