Novel Milea Novels & Stories

If I had disagreed he never would of given me the position- " " I understand." Emma cut in again, her voice was more soft this time. She was definitely upset. " But at the first chance you got you joined back into that pathetic game they play. The lies, the betrayals. I know you hate it but you can't help but playing, it's in your blood Mia." " That's unfair Emma, you don't know what it's like to never know when your next meal is going to arrive. To wonder if this was the day child services come trudging in to steal you away."

Mirelle’s POV “Wait! Please, just wait!” I tried to pull back, as guards I’d known for years, men who used to bow their heads when I walked past, now held me like I was some kind of criminal. I could barely keep my legs steady as they dragged me into the hall. I could dare to look up. Every face turned in my direction. The entire Moonridge Pack was gathered from the warriors, omegas, to the elders. I could feel their disgust-filled looks without even looking at them.

After an hour or so, only her men showed up and when Fabio filled us in on what happened, we were left flabbergasted. For the last two weeks, Mia has been working on a new underground club that she told me will replace the Arena. I should have asked why. She knew what was coming. The place is exquisite, though smaller compared to the arena. The top floor has a big club where the party is going on, while the other businesses are contacted underground. She bought the whole building to make it safe for the business. Mia has a sharp brain and it still astounds me how she easily achieves everything at her age.

How could I forget the man who gave me a new life and a home? “Kaira?” He smiled coldly opening the door. It was a motel at the end of the city. “Mira. Felix cut the crab”. I took a seat. He raised a brow and looked at me with surprise. “You didn’t lose your memory? What’s going on here?” He sat down waiting for an explanation. “Let’s say, I remember you. What are you doing in Free city?” I asked him. Felix looked at me and nodded sideways. “Mira, you know what I am doing here. I am here for you. I told you I don’t want to wait”. In his eyes, I saw need and desperation.

Nothing prepared me for what I’m looking at now. My hand trembles, almost dropping the tablet on the polished hardwood floor. The resemblance is so striking, so utterly undeniable, I wonder if my eyes are playing tricks on me, if the stress of my work is finally manifesting in hallucinations. But the image is sharp, clear, undeniable. Liam Conall. The shape of his eyes, the set of his jaw, the curve of his lips—it’s Mia. It’s her face, a male version, older, harder, but unmistakably hers.

she said, hugging me tight before getting into the car beside Ahren. “Bye Lila,” I waved at Anna’s five-year-old girl. I watched their car zoom off into the night, then quietly returned into the house. Everyone had gone to bed—especially the kids. I turned off the lights and was about to head upstairs when I bumped into Miles. “Not sleepy?” I asked, a little startled. “I’m trying to shave my beard so it doesn’t poke Minnie when I kiss her,” he replied. I laughed. He really did look like some thousand-year-old mountain god from Japan with that ridiculously long beard and wild hair.

Snow, oblivious to Miles' awe-struck gaze, was full of anticipation for Kiran. Anxious to meet him, her lips slightly parted to reveal a gleaming smile under the sunlight, captivating Miles completely. Spurred by the sight, Miles quickened his pace towards her. But Lilian, noticing Miles' approach, knew trouble was brewing. Without hesitation, she gestured toward Miles. Suddenly, Miles felt as though he was struck by a blast of air that sent him flying backward, tumbling over his companion Ironwood among others. They landed in a heap, a mix of misery and humiliation.

She knew this was the point of no return. And I welcomed it. Mia’s POV Later that night, while Kraven gathered his men and prepared for the summit with the other families, I slipped out onto the balcony to catch my breath. The city stretched all out, bruised and burning from the war. Somewhere out there, Giovanni was licking his wounds, planning his next move.

I said jokingly as I entered Mile's office at the end of the day. " Haha, you are something else " miles who has been busy looking at something on his computer says looking at me . " what the hell are you looking at...oh my God!!" I say surprised. Miles is looking at a picture of Elena on his computer. When did it even get to his computer . Is it what I am thinking about . "Don't tell me you are already stalking your PA because you love her " I go on to provoke. I have to admit I like doing so to my brother.

As fun as it could be with our peer groups, it could get nasty. I took a seat beside Emeka since the chair could accommodate one more person. I turned towards Joyce, who was looking at the television like she had a role in the movie. She was not the next bet to ask the title of the movie so I asked Precious. "Precious, what's the title of this movie?" "A handful of tears. Sister Joyce said it's a Philippine novella." She replied without looking at me. "Silence, you two," Joyce ordered. I used my finger to swipe across my lips in a sign that said sealed lips, though Joyce wasn't looking at me. A soft chuckle sounded and I stirred towards it, it was Emeka. I smiled back, at least someone wasn'