Priceless Miranda Silver Novels & Stories

Jewel smirked in return, loving how her mum had handled it. Pearl was an eighteen years old final year student of Elites Academy. She was one of the most loved student in her set and the Female Sport Prefect because of her athletic prowess and what not. Jewel was a sixteen years old girl which a very great imagination and an adventurous behavior. Unlike her sister, she wasn't into much athletics but was very good at high jump. She also had a very sharp tongue.

she said "But I'm not, I want to get rid of this child, I'm not ready to be a mother and there's no way I'll give birth to the child of my captor" Amira said "My lady, with all due respect speak no more. You will be just the perfect mother for this innocent child. Do not punish the child for the sins of the father, besides your wedding is just by the corner" Selina preached

“Not anymore. I'm not the helpless broken Luna anymore. Now I'm not letting myself be used by anyone and that includes you, Alpha Damian!’’ She was going wild, looking around for something else to smash. She was losing control to whatever force had possessed her, and it was flat-out going to get really ugly if she wasn’t brought under control immediately. “Veronica Grimston!’’ I yelled, losing my own nerves as sharp pain stung deep in my leg. The shattered vase spared some broken pieces in my flesh and stirred a fresh flow of blood when Ruth only just tended to it three hours ago. The silver goddess froze. Silenced. Shocked. She blinked repeatedly, slowly portraying traits of normality. “How

Miranda's eyes darkened as she held Adriana's own. Adriana shifted in her position under the woman's scrutiny, but she didn't avert her eyes. Miranda's hand came up and she touched Adriana's hair, her fingers tightening on it briefly. “Silver hair.” She said to Aaron over her shoulder. Aaron shrugged. “Peculiar but she is beautiful.” Miranda looked at Adriana and eyed her then her chin came up and she turned away from her.

Afraid that she might fall into an endless unconsciousness, she's trying hard not to think of anything at all about her and she just diverted all her attention to Euphemia. But just like how the sun sets every afternoon, she would constantly end her day with the question... ` Who am I? ` Her name is Mirage. But who Mirage really is? She's supposed to be the dead daughter of Alfonse and Miranda. She's the granddaughter of the business tycoon Augustus Esquibel. She's the cousin of Nicolo and Travis. She's the mother of Euphemia. She's the wife of....? And her head will start to throb that will cause her to panic inside. She will try everything to forget that thought over again. To save herself

But Perfera doesn't know . The moon hung low and pale, like an old scar across the night sky. In the upper spire of the Crescent Silver Moon palace, Perfera stood before the obsidian mirror, a crown of silver thorns glinting atop her brow. Her fingers were pale, nails dug into the edge of the vanity as if to steady herself. Her eyes—blue once, now lilac stained with secrets—watched her own reflection with eerie calm. She inhaled slowly and whispered, “I am their new Luna now.”

Before Aurora could finish, the change struck. Her hair, as dark and soft as midnight just moments ago, turned silver. Not white. Silver. Like threads of starlight flowing from her scalp, cascading down in an endless shimmer. Even her brows and lashes shifted colour—brushed over with that same metallic hue like something ancient had just claimed her body. My chest tightened. “What in the fucking hell is happening?” I growled, every protective instinct surging like wildfire. Aurora stood frozen beside me, eyes wide. “Gabriel…”

Alexa cuts in excitedly. Facing her, "What do you mean by my face has changed, Alexa?" I was getting more confused by the minute. "Okay, you need to see it for yourself to know what we are saying." Saying this, she grabbed my hand, brought me to the car door window, and pointed, "Look.". Still confused, I slowly turned my head to the window and was shocked by what I saw. My straight ebony-black with strips of silver has completely turned into wavy silver with strips of gold and is reaching my waistline.

" Madeline Rock, Miranda's new manager, handed her a stack of scripts. Isaiah carefully chose Madeline from a large pool of agents. She was also the best manager for Miranda and the best agent in the entertainment city. Miranda's reputation grew following the release of the film "The Ancient Demon." Miranda tucked the scripts away after scanning through them "All right, I'll take a good look at it!" Miranda said with a smile. ........ "Good day, ladies and gentlemen from all over the world! My name is Anna Lee. your host, and (I 'Id like to welcome everyone to our 35th silver Heart Awards ceremony this evening”.

He wanted to give her anything that would make her happy but Miranda didn’t see anything he could give except love, which Caddaric couldn’t give her. “As Mrs. Miranda Blade, I will have all the money and prestige in the world,” she said dreamily. Now Hansel understood that she wanted financial security so he assured her, “Mira, I’m worth millions. I can take care of you without you sweating.” “But Caddaric is worth more,” Miranda countered. It saddened Hansel’s heart to know that she was a greedy woman. “Are you in it because of the money?”