Mrs Martin Novels & Stories

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

The number one wealthiest woman in the whole of the USA. “I... I just want to help the older woman with her hair, I mean no harm, sir.” Scarlet fearfully stammered to the guard who was standing gallantly in front of her. “Let her be, Marcellus!” Mrs. Browns spoke strictly to the chief of the guards. “Yes, Mrs. Browns!” Marcellus bowed and stepped aside for Scarlet to pass. “Good evening, ma’am!” Scarlet greets courteously with a bow after walking closer to the woman.

It wasn't an act of love; it was a nudge, a command to perform. “Speak up, Sarah,” he muttered, his voice lowered. Sarah cleared her throat, a dry sound. Her hands were a frantic mess in her lap, twisting a silk handkerchief until the fabric groaned. “Would... would anyone like a drink first? I’ve had the girl prepare a tray. It’s a vintage red, and there are spirits if—” “We aren't here for a cocktail hour!” Vivienne hissed. Sarah jumped, nearly sliding off the cushion. She frantically waved for the maid, a young girl named Elena who looked just as terrified as she was.

"Today is Mrs. Martin's birthday. There will be special dinner tonight." Melanie glanced into the dining room. There were two extra chairs there. "Only two invited guests?" She sneered. Nora nodded. "Mrs. Martin doesn't like big parties. So, she only invited close people." Melanie and Barbara exchanged glances. They were both curious about the guests. However, before they had time to ask, Nora nodded her head. "Excuse me, Madam, Miss. I have to continue working."

“Oookay, who?” Martha pursed her lips, taking a deep breath. “Zheira.” She looked away with an awkward smile. “Zheira Martin.”

Martin fell silent for a moment. He often wondered about his mother. How could a woman go on holiday, leaving behind a husband who lay ill, as though there were nothing to worry about? “I will see my father,” he said briefly, then moved to leave. “Please wait a moment, Sir.” Martin stopped and turned. “Yes?” The woman hesitated briefly before asking, “Is it true that Mr. Martin’s first wife will be working here?” Elizabeth had visited this house several times before. That was why the woman recognised her.

At least you should tell me your name, just as I told you mine ", Samuel pours his bottle of whiskey in a glass and drinks . " Ok then I am Martins. " It's nice meeting you Martins", They both shake hands . "Same here", Martin's replied. "Well I came with someone who would like to meet you ",Samuel said. " Who could that be . Am I a sort of celebrity or what? "Martin's replied. " Not really my friend, you will find out soon ", Samuel said as he waved on to Grace . Martins turns to see who he was waving at. " Isn't that Mrs Grace ? the multi billionaire senator everyone talks about. Why does she want to see me?" Martins asked .

Selina frowned when she heard her comments. "What do you want Mrs. Martha??" She asked angrily, not able to keep up with her innocent look. "Your rent is almost overdue. You need to pay up!!" Mrs. Martha demanded. "But I still have about two weeks left." "I just want to remind you that if you don't pay up before the due date, the only place left for you to sleep in is the street." Mrs. Martha said before leaving. Selina clenched her fist angrily as she glared at her departing figure.

Mrs Dante said, "A woman?" Daisy was surprised as she didnt have any friends "How does the woman look?" She asked Mrs Dante, "She is quite older, about my age I would think" Daisy thought hard about who that woman could be, "Does she have short black hair and did you notice if one of her leg is a bit disabled?" She asked "Yes, thats the woman" mrs Dante said "Its Martha, she works here, I wonder what she wanted, I will see you later " Daisy said and hang up the call,

— Richard Wright. Richard walks to the stage, receiving an affectionate hug from Filomena who passes the microphone to him. She walks away, letting Richard start his emotional speech. But I don’t pay attention to anything he says, I stare at Filomena who avoids looking at me. X approaches her and tries to whisper something in her ear, which causes her to leave the stage in the middle of Richard’s speech, which does not understand what is happening. I smile in his direction trying to reassure him, my will is to leave behind her, but what would be the use? Everything is already lost.