Sona Movsesian Novels & Stories

" Xena suddenly exclaimed, her eyes brightening. "What is it?" Ashton asked. Xena glanced at Ashton before continuing, "Did you know that Xavion has only one daughter named Lucia Mott? "In accordance with the latest intelligence I've gathered, Xavion is currently looking for a husband for Lucia. He would undoubtedly be completely loyal to you if you could become his son-in-law. It would also give him the perfect pretext to move against the Heavenly Medical Pavilion."

A voice came from behind the two. Gael and Leonard turned around in unison and they were both shocked at the sight of Ashton. Ashton was walking over with a woman and the two were holding hands. The woman had fair skin, she was slender with a narrow waist and her legs were long. She looked beautiful as her long hair danced lazily in the wind. Ashton was as dashing as always but his face was a little pale. Gael's mouth was wide open after seeing his grandson. Leonard on the other hand had his eyes fixed on Maya as his eyes flashed with a mysterious light. No one could tell what he was thinking about or what was so interesting about Maya.

“That’s not important now Jason, we have to capture Susanna before she does something stupid.” “I already have my team work on the case and if you can tell me the name of this spy we can get her for you so she tell us what she knows about Susanna.” “Her name is Marvi Octavius.” “Marvi Octavius.”Jason writes down the name in his jotter and keeps it. “I will see what I can dig out and send you the details.” “Thanks Jason.” “Anytime sir.” Rex shook his hand and asked Garth to escort him outside.

The woman stood forward proudly. "This is Sonja. She is the oldest member of my elite Valkyrie. A group of highly trained women who serve directly beneath me. She was the one who made me realize that to win this war, I will need women like you to fight for me." Sonja looked straight ahead of her. She knew I would use her story to move the masses.

It stood out on her white skin like a waterfall, like a sleeping dragon. "Do you find it disgusting and scary?" Sona asked. My mouth was stiff, but I shook my head; I was even in a joking mood. "It looks like an exquisite work of art." Sona laughed; her eyes also sparkled. "But I don't think so. I was depressed when I first saw it. My condition at that time was much more terrible than yours. I hate everything; I hate myself; I hate that ugly belly. I hate my daughter's crying; I hate everyone's pitying eyes, and I even hate Logan, the man I love more than my life. There were many nights when I couldn't control myself and used my own hands to scratch and tear my belly full of ugly stretch mar