Station 19 Maya And Carina Novels & Stories

“Who’s Maya?” Lucien glances at me, and an imperceptible smile touches his lips briefly. “Jenna. Jenna Carr. Her real name is Maya Serrano. She’s a former CIA agent who has been working for the company.”

Maya immediately dropped her bag onto a bed, her back completely turned to me as she unzipped her puffer jacket. Suddenly, Miles stepped in front of the door, crossing his arms over his chest. Jake stood right next to him, looking like a brick wall. "Alright, that's it. I'm done," Miles announced, his voice booming in the small cabin. Maya froze, turning around slowly. "What?" Hailey asked.

The coffee shop Agent Reyes had chosen sat two neighborhoods away from anything with the Carter name attached to it — a small, unremarkable place with mismatched chairs and a chalkboard menu, the kind of location that seemed deliberately, carefully anonymous. Maya sat across from him in the corner booth, Elias and Damien flanking her on either side, all three of them nursing coffee they weren't actually drinking.

She honked and the security guards opened up the gate. Immediately Mia had parked the car properly and was about stepping out, she sighted Valentino. Damn! The dude was in science too, she forgot. Along with him was Rex and Carly at a distance. She climbed out with Delilah who feared. "Omg Carly is going to recognize me so easily." "Sweetheart, she wouldn't believe you are the one because no head would go back to it's body. She believed she cremated you herself even though it's all me though" Mia said pulling her along as they made their cool entry.

STACY. The door to my clinic swings open, and I step out into the bustling streets of Blue Moon, my thoughts still reeling from the Gamma’s news. Why didn’t Daniel mention anything about the disease when he came by yesterday? I barely make it two steps onto the sidewalk before I nearly crash into Maya. “Oh! Miss Stacy!” she exclaims, stumbling back slightly as she clutches a rolled-up piece of cardboard in one hand and a tool kit in the other. I blink, forcing myself to refocus. “Maya, sorry. I didn’t see you there.”

Maya is not going to do what Cara would do. So she sets the wound down. Not away. She is not pretending it disappears. The box containing Dex has another name inside it now, and the lid is farther from closing than ever. But Maya sets it at arm’s length. Close enough to acknowledge. Too far away to touch the controls. Then the cold part begins working. And the situation, viewed without blood in it, is almost generous. There are two constraints. The first is Riley’s. Cara is buried inside a settlement that trusts Maya. Fifty or so people who have no idea they are sheltering the final member of the committee.

Nevertheless, he had the upper hand but now, she will be on top. "You bitch…" Jared mumbled, anger visible in his eyes and Maya laughed, at first glance, one could notice the gleam of happiness in her eyes but upon second look, you could still see the sadness. "It doesn't matter what you call me. I'll start now, Jared. I, Maya Reynold break this bond and reject Jared Leto as my mate." Maya started, her voice strong and loud. As soon as she said that, something began to glow near her neck. It was the place where Jared would have put his mark.

She turned back and her eyes widened when she saw a car and none other than Micah's head popping out of the car waving at her. Maya's heart stopped for a second, thinking she was probably dreaming or in some kind of trance because there was no way Micah was here Her thoughts were immediately overturned when she realized it was Micah and she wasn't in some kind of trance. She began to climb down the stairs, running towards him with no regard. “Micàh!” She called out, her voice filled with emotions as he got out of the car and ran towards her. Their bodies collided with each other and they held each other in a tight embrace.

"Parker, Stacy. Are you ready?" "Ready," the two responded on the other side. Maya was seated in the car, waiting for Mason. Tatiana had asked her to trust her, and she was going to do just that. She had seen Tatiana dealing with those who messed with her in the industry years ago and knew how capable and tricky she was. Maya suddenly let out a cough and felt a liquid fall from her lips. Her hand reached for it, and she saw her own blood. Terror flashed in her eyes.

Chapter Eight Song- Starving- Hailee Steinfeild, Zedd ………………………………………… MAYA POV …………… I hated it here. I checked my watch as the rest of us got into the elevator. It was closing time and i couldnt wait to peel the clothes away and hit the showers. “So Anya, how was your first day?” I turned to the brunette who had removed her hair from the high ponytail it was in. She wore glasses which sat on the bridge of her nose, she had tucked her tablet to her other arm and held her tote bag in the other.