Tempt Melanie Harlow Novels & Stories

"Good cause if you mess up...all of you will be removed from your agency....am I clear on this?" "Yes sir" they Chorused...and I waved at them to leave. Shortly after... There was a knock on the door. When I gave permission for the person to come in...I looked up and saw that it was Melanie...her hair was not packed up in a ponytail...she had left it again. It gave her this beauty that ..made me feel like I had this fetish love for long haired girls...as usual she dropped the coffee and tried to leave...why was she So forgetful....

She notices that March is struggling with her hair, she chuckles as she bends her head slightly, giving March access to her hair. Melanie's hair was packed in a tight ponytail. She strides inside the mini room that is inside the studio and changes back into her dress. March takes Melanie’s purse from the table and walks up to her. “I am your assistance,” March says with a beautiful smile on her face. “My name is March Tyler, I'm at your service.” She bows respectfully to her. Melanie smiles back at her. “I’m Melanie Watson.” Melanie smiles, bringing out her hand for a handshake.

Seven days after her suicide attempt, Ruby Mitchell became the quiet and dutiful wife that Lars Turner always hoped she would be. She no longer shared every interesting new discovery with him, nor did she fly into a rage over noticing a lipstick stain on his shirt. Ruby no longer stalked Lars, who recently vowed to become a family man after returning to the family following his affair. She did not monitor who he had been in contact with either. Just as Lars hoped, she kept entirely to herself and gave him the absolute freedom he wanted. So when she was injured after becoming caught up in a large-scale hostage situation at a mall, Ruby simply gave her statement at the police station alone

For ten years, I stood beside Adrian Shaw while he clawed his way up from nothing to a nine-figure fortune. In all that time, he never once took me anywhere that cost more than twenty dollars a head. On the eve of our tenth anniversary, I sent him a link to the steakhouse I'd been saving for years. His expression darkened. "Just because we have money now doesn't mean we can forget how hard life can get. Thrift is a virtue, Nora. Don't lose it." I thought he had a point, so I nodded and agreed to cancel the reservation. Then, on the day I went to the restaurant to cancel it, I saw Adrian across the dining room, having dinner with a girl. He cut her steak for her, then reached over and ge

In her past life, Elara Newman had married Orion Baron, who turned out to be an absent husband. On the day she gave birth, she suffered a severe hemorrhage and lost consciousness. However, Orion was unreachable. After she was snapped awake by the doctor, she had to sign her name on the surgical consent form while her hands were still shaking. When her children caught a raging fever, Orion was still nowhere to be seen. She had to rush to the hospital all by herself, and after three consecutive days of looking after them, she was exhausted and passed out in the corridor. On the day when her parents passed away in a car accident, Orion was still absent. As she returned home with the urn

Continuing my pace, hands now in my mouth as a start feasting on my nutritionist nails. “Who said that Alec needs to find out?” asks Grey calmly with a sly smile tugging at his lips. “I know that face, I don’t like that face. It got us in trouble a lot as kids. Greyson, what are you thinking about? Asks a slightly terrified Xander. “Mel can always spray herself with scent masking spray. Then all she has to do is actively avoid him while he’s here. She could try and stay out of the house. I mean duh! It’s not that hard.”

She looked at her emotionless. What does this woman think? Is she the same Kristi that she used to bully? "Are you done?" she sarcastically recited. "Miss Catriona, I don't care about your feelings. It's Benjamin's decision. And sadly, you're just temporary," she used her icy tone. "And who am I? The floor that you are standing on now is mine. And I am Kristi Velasquez ops. It's Kristi Bustamante now," she smiled.

The cold wind biting at her wet skin caused every cell in her body to tremble. After multiple retakes due to errors, Melanie remained in the freezing water for far too long. Her limbs grew weak, her forehead burned with fever, and her vision blurred. Before losing consciousness, she caught a glimpse of Ken and Jennifer kissing each other affectionately beneath a sycamore tree. How ironic. Melanie was hospitalized with a high fever and passed out, remaining there from the 27th to the 29th. For three days, Ken didn't visit her at all—not even once.

My main concern is how Melissa would cope alone in this house knowing she couldn't do anything. My parents really thought they could force me into marrying that sl*t Hahahahah they must be really crazy. All of them. Returning back from rinsing the cup I used and placing back in the racks, I skipped the steps three at a time till I got to the top. I opened Melissa's door to see her laying on her bed, sleeping quietly, the duvet sprawn on the floor. She was hugging herself tightly. If she was cold, why can't she switch off the A.C or even cover herself with the duvet. Instead, she threw it on the floor and preferred her hands to the warm duvet. Picking up the duvet, I wrapped her up careful no

Angel said. Don't listen to this good-for-nothing angel; he is not at all daring or competitive. You need to win her over to make your family happy. Moreover, she has the gall to ignore you. You have to make her fall for you. The devil said. I was getting sick of this inner turmoil between the devil and the angel in my mind. So I told both of them to shut up and leave me alone. She was smiling like an angel. But I was frowning. I was not ready to leave her alone. I would try to make her fall for me. I don't know why, the thought of not seeing her every day disturbed me.