Phoenix Wright Mia Novels & Stories

She was incredibly beautiful, very brave and stronger than almost every male he knew, and he desired her, he drank the whisky in his glass, he wanted her and he was going to have her. She was drifting in and out of consciousness, not sure what was real and what was her imagination, she called for Ricardo in her head, over and over again and did not understand why he could not connect with her. She had no idea where she was all she knew was a fog of pain, ‘Obey me Mafia Princess and I will end your pain.’ Her eyes flickered open and locked onto his dark chocolate brown ones, ‘I would rather die.’ She growled and he chuckled,

All the more because of our shenanigans. “Well, come on. Tell us.” Aiden urged. “Where and when did you meet? Who is she?” “That’s the important question.” Miles commented. “I mean, just one look at her, you could tell she’s loaded.” She’s more than loaded. The woman’s a billionaire and a mafia boss at that. I said in my mind.

I muttered,my lips trembling. “You deserve more……Valerie..the princess had been looking for you…. She had lost so much of my energy and…there were no powers left in her to be unlocked. The witch wasn't lying when he said she's the fake princess”. Mia said,her hands crossed at her back. “You were to be in the dungeon….. “. I replied, sniffling. “Yes, because I was guilty,no because I'm related to Luna. She's my mother's sister…… “. Mia's confession got my bones cracking.

M•Ï•A͙ (ᴍᴇʀᴄɪʟᴇss ɪs ᴀ𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮) Season 2 Sequence 1 Author's POV ____________________________________________ After DIG Peters ended the call with Agent Ayoola, he went back to the conference room. " how did it go?" DIG Williams asked. " MIA is dead" he announced and everyone smiled happily except DIG Martins who wept.

He knows what I’m doing, looking him in the eyes is one of the biggest disrespect to an Alpha. “Misha! Nathaniel! Take your positions.” I turn to face my opponents. Misha my new sworn enemy and Nathaniel, the arrogant alpha who keep shoving me into walls for sport. They both smirk like this is going to be fun. I breathe in deeply. I am Aria Evans, daughter of Alpha Roderick of the Fullmoon wolves. Nobody messes with me. I recite it in my head over and over. It sounds foolish, but I hold onto it anyway. The words are all I have. I get into stance recalling everything my father taught me and smile even though my heart is hammering.

Mia Liam is a very beautiful lady with brown eyes. She is 23 years old, 5'7" tall. She is a slim lady with an attractive shape, normal-sized breasts, and a slightly larger butt. Mia entered the lavish building and looked at the interiors nervously. She had never been to such a high-maintenance place and had no idea why she had landed here, having merely received a message that the owner of this company could help save her orphanage. She had been desperate to save her home, her children's home, and if this was the last hope, then she was ready. She would do anything to save her orphanage.

Wes defends. “Speaking of that.” Sage walks around. “The Phoenix tells me you’re her mate.” “Phoenix? Who’s that?” I watch him walk. “Mia.” He supplies. “Mia. You call her the Phoenix? Is that some weird nickname?” I arch a brow. “No. I call her the Phoenix because she’s a Phoenix wolf. The only one in existence and the lifeblood of this pack. Based on historical record she’s the longest lived at over 2000 years old.”

Mia was howling with triumph. The news that Riley had clawed her way back into the Council’s favor was the perfect scent for her—a distraction she could use to mask her true goal of breaking my spirit. She had nearly scented defeat with Riley, but the girl had somehow turned the hunt, securing a Top 10 Model Award while the rest of us were bickering over scrap meat.

She nursed a steaming cup, her fingers tapping an impatient rhythm. He slid into the booth opposite her. “Mia,” he said. He’d heard the name before—Lydia’s so-called best friend, but never spoken to directly. Until now. “I know who you are. What do you want?” She removed her sunglasses slowly. “Mr. Wolfe. Yes, I’m Mia, Lydia’s best friend. Close enough to know her secrets. The pregnancy? It’s not the fairy tale she’s painting.” “What do you mean?”

Bethany Wright. Self acclaimed queen bee of Malcolm High. Head of the cheerleading squad and girl friend to the most popular guy in school, Christian Hales. It was such a wonder how cool headed, reserved Christian landed himself such a bitch. She was definitely with him for the money, the fame, and definitely the sex. News fly around the school and Makaila's ears were always open for the gist.