The Miracle Worker Novel Novels & Stories

Inside me there was a mixture of respect, excitement and fear for the immense god of the waters. When I came out of the sea, it felt like I had expelled an immense amount of water, stagnant and rotten, from inside my lungs. It was like breathing again. I grabbed my clothes and walked to the car. I went to my house, a refuge where I projected all my happiness. I took a shower and threw myself on the bed. I dreamed about Manuela. She entered the room and walked slowly to our bed. He climbed on top of me, sitting on my lap. I opened my eyes and saw her smiling. Multicolored butterflies swirled all over her body as sunlight flooded the room. A bright light spread through the room and she silentl

Afraid to show her true self to me… I had just snapped. You are my mate don’t be afraid of me! Don’t try to small talk with me. be real with me! The entire town of Fairview already looked at me like ‘Adam Miller, the boy who sacrificed his entire life for his siblings’, or ‘Adam Miller, the boy whose parents died way too young’, the last thing I was looking for was a mate who would be treating me just the same way. So, feeling defeated, because the woman had really been that pretty and I had not succeeded in winning her over on the first day of finding her, I also left the coffee shop, not giving any attention to the stares and whispers of the people still sitting down around me. I had lived

Working for a Mafia (Revenge was her DNA until she met him) By Nwabueze Ify Preçious Authoress Prechy PROLOGUE Miranda is a young girl living with her parents in a peaceful community not untill everything changed . Their town was raided by evil money bags and everyone was killed . . But she managed to escape after everyone in her small town were killed or so she thought. And then she swore to.have her revenge and kill those killers down to their generations

"I am going to miss you Nanuet ,I know you are surprised by my new attitude but I have always cherished you Nanuet you are one of the best and hardworking girl I have ever seen ,I wish you success in your new place of work and your dad I also wish him quick recovery ,she smiled at me and brought something out of her dress pocket , gave it to me ,a beautiful necklace, it looked so familiar I couldn't remember where I had seen it . "Thank you madame Kabira ,thank you I apprecate you ,I said and she laughed and pinched my cheek. "It's appreciate Nanuet , and you are welcome ,oh ! and your pay for this month ," she stretched out a bundled note towards me . "That's a hundred and fifty pounds ,I a

But for the first time in five years, I was about to find out. I went back to my hidden room and pulled out my laptop. There were things I needed to check, people I needed to contact. If Elara Vance thought she could steal my work and get away with it, she was about to learn a very painful lesson. The Miracle Doctor wasn't just a title. It was a warning. Downstairs, the consultation continued. Upstairs, I started planning. And somewhere in the middle of all of it, I realized that today, for the first time in a very long time, I actually felt alive.

She could use the extra time to study and check her schedules. Her brothers often called her boring for this reason, but for Camille, people’s tastes and goals in life were different. It was who she was, and she wasn’t going to change just to be popular or ‘not boring’. When they returned to the company, Christian had the shopping bags delivered to their home so that they wouldn’t have their hands full. Camille went to her desk and got right back to work. “Hardworking as ever,” Christian commented before entering his office in a smooth stride.

It felt like a miracle, despite the conflicting emotions swirling within me. Lost in my thoughts, I was interrupted as Charles reentered the office, holding out a document. "Boss, no need to retrieve another document. You tore the photocopy; this is the original," he informed me. Snapping out of my contemplation, I eagerly accepted the document, needing to confirm its authenticity for myself. As I examined it, relief hit me. "Thank goodness," I exclaimed aloud, a smile spreading across my face as I clutched the precious documents in my hand. This unexpected Miracle had presented me with an opportunity I couldn't afford to miss, and I was determined to make the most of it.

Christopher I felt relieved when the doctor informed me that my blood helped them keep Miracle stable. However, it didn’t help her much with the healing process. It has been over a day and there is no sign of her waking up. The pack doctor ran a lot of tests to check what was happening with her.

She remained calm, lovely and kind no matter how much the people around her treated her like shīt. After that day, we went back home and I could see how happy Miracle was to be with her mother again. I introduced myself to Ben Jones, the woman I should be grateful to for giving birth to an amazing woman. She did not show any reaction, yet for Miracle, just seeing her mother means the world to her. We did not waste any moment in having a doctor check her. They checked her blood, urine, and did all the necessary tests to find out if there is something wrong with her. Miracle told me her mother's condition is mostly psychological, and she informed the doctor of seeing Beth crying.

Past servants who bowed and wolves who nodded and everyone who saw me as the Luna, the victor, the woman who had everything. I walked until I reached my chambers. My beautiful chambers, with their silk and gold and the lingering scent of roses. And then I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself. Perfect hair. Perfect face. Perfect gown, ruined now, dirtied by that cell, but still beautiful. And eyes that held something they had never held before.