The Change Kirsten Miller Novels & Stories

Two younger people stand slightly behind them a girl maybe my age with glossy dark hair and a carefully soft smil, and a man a few years older who watches everything with quiet intensity. The woman steps forward first. “Good afternoon,” she says warmly. “We are looking for Lena McGregor.” My stomach drops and Keenan look at me then back at them. “Who’s asking?” The man gives a small but polite smile. “Samuel Miller.” The woman touches her chest gently. “And I’m Chanel Miller.” The names mean nothing to me but the way they say them feels like they expect me to recognize them. “I’m Lena,” I say slowly stepping forward.

She got in. The notification arrived in Killian's link as the car pulled away. Her resignation, processed and confirmed. Effective immediately. Briar Thorne was no longer an employee of Vane Sterling. Fenris made a sound deep in Killian's chest that was not quite anger and not quite grief and was worse than either.

I said as Stefano scrambled onto Max’s back as he spun, “Although at least if we have to go to the ER, I might get to see Milly. I haven’t seen her in weeks.” Now twenty-seven, Milly had fine-tuned her powers and was the best Doctor we had. She could heal any wound without breaking a sweat. We’d hardly lost any soldiers to injuries in years. “She is continually working,” Max said, “The woman never rests.” “Well, tell her the Luna has ordered her to take a day off soon and meet me for a coffee. I miss her.” “Will do,” he said as Madeleine joined the ‘climb Maxy’ game.

"I would try mum''. She answered sincerely, even she didn't know if she would be fine, she hoped it wouldn't get to that though. Lia walked towards Mr Justin, While the other lady behind him handed her a Gift box. Mr Justin shook her hands congratulating her as she stood by the side, Mr Justin went on with calling the main winner. "The Lady who Black Entertainment saw deserving of being the 'next big thing', and The one to take up the major role in the new Drama 'Sands Of Time' is none other than Miss Kristen West. Please step forward". Justin said as small claps were heard, some girls sighed, some were genuinely happy for Kristen who had walked up to Mr Justin to take her place, while most

"Are you alright, Kirstie? Has something happened?" I'm still flapping, embarrassed. "Er, yes, I'm fine. Sorry, I've not had a chance to tell you about it. There was... er... an incident here earlier today. Ryan, this is James Alexanders, my, er, Boss. Mr Alexanders, this is my... friend... Ryan." James' mouth twitches. He glances at my choker, then back at Ryan. It is perfectly obvious to him what kind of 'friend' Ryan is.

-"Of course he was. But last night the news was circulated that Mr. Miller broke his engagement with Miss Kiara because he loves Miss Ria instead. And that's why as you can see Miss Kiara isn't here." -"What? You gotta be kidding me. Does someone actually not like Miss Kiara? What is there not to like?" -"I know right?" Another guest supported that argument. "Compared to Ria, Kiara is way more beautiful than anyone I've ever seen. Not just her beauty but her nature, her work, her background, and everything is par compared to Ria." -"Well with Miss Kiara, Mr. Miller can't run for the CEO'S seat. But with Ria, he can easily do that. Moreover, he would get Ria's shares to support where Kiara wo

he muttered without turning to look at her. "Yes, Mr. Miller?" she frowned in confusion, her face still red from embarrassment. "Don't tell Megan that you are my slave, tell her that you are my girlfriend like the image we always show to other people." "Yes, Mr. Miller," said Becky, didn't want to look him in the eye. She thought James would move to another seat after he finished speaking, but he remained there, opened his laptop, and sat quietly.

AnniBerry never imagined that one encounter could turn her carefully controlled life upside down. But meeting Marchen changes everything. Mysterious, powerful, and dangerously protective, Marchen is a man surrounded by secrets. When a series of terrifying attacks puts AnniBerry’s life at risk, he takes it upon himself to protect her. What begins as a fight for survival soon becomes something neither of them can control. AnniBerry knows she should stay away from him. Marchen is hiding something, and the closer she gets to him, the more questions she has. Why is someone determined to hurt her? What does Marchen know about the danger surrounding her? And why does he seem willing to ri

Kyle whispered beneath his breath which Arya caught and shook her head in denial. "I guess we haven't met before now Mr Anderson..but let me introduce myself.. I am Sharon Miller" Sharon took bold steps to the two, she looked around the room that was filled with the reporters clicking their cameras every now and then.. Kyle's burning gaze rested on her, he could swear that he has never seen or met this lady before so why was she here? "What do you want?" Kyle's irritated tone came out hurriedly, there was a lot of things he left unfinished before coming here..

It’s safe. "That’s a lot of paper for one meeting,” I comment, gesturing to the chaos surrounding her. "It’s not just the meeting," she sighs, pushing her hair back. "I’m also working through the invoices for the renovation at the club. And I’m trying to track down why Senator Miller’s PAC is stalling on the donation we discussed." "Miller is stalling because he thinks I’m distracted," I say. "He thinks you’ve gone soft," she corrects me, looking up with a smirk. "He thinks marriage has domesticated you."