The Mist Netflix Novels & Stories

“I will see you tomorrow.” “Same station?” He smiled as he headed up stairs. “Same channel.” She answered as she became curious about the package that arrived. She went upstairs to check on Cathy who was on her laptop. “Hey kiddo, not too late on the net.” Misty said at the door. Cathy was taking this divorce the hardest and had found solace in social media. “I know, I know.” Cathy answered. “Hey Kira…” “Yes?” Kira said as she moved to sit on Cathy’s bed to see what she was doing.

“My lady?” “Where have you been the whole effin night?” “My lady,” she said, her eyes kinda confuse, “this place has no day or night. But let's say I'm away the whole night, perhaps because I'm enjoying the feast?” “Feast?” She shrugged, trying hard to hide the confussion in her eyes. “Well-” “Don't you dare to hide a single information from me, Misty!” I almost couldn't stop myself from bursting out. Misty kinda shaken but only sigh after. She said, trying to remember the vague of memory, “I'm hunting-”

I had wasted so many years of my youth for nothing. Mark started showing up every day as if he was determined to win me back. Even Angela messaged me to curse me out. “You’re already divorced from him! Why are you taking him back? Sera, can’t you let my child have a father?” She even posted about it online, hoping for sympathy. “I’m still pregnant, but my husband keeps entangling with his ex-wife. What does everyone think about a woman like that?” However, netizens quickly dug up the earlier incident between her and Mark. Her comment section exploded. People called her out for being a mistress who wrecked families.

I defended, knowing it wasn’t entirely true. “I’ve made a background research on you Miss Mia Cruise and I know for a fact that this office is like your secret lair, you still mourn the puppy you lost to a tragic accident three years ago even more than your late father and you are a huge fan of De Brans bar and go there every weekend to get drunk,” he said and caught his breath right on time. I gave him a puzzled look which slowly turned into a wicked smirk. “I’m sure this is an invalid case in the court of law,” I said, resting my head on my jaw.

I didn’t see things like when you would die, it was more the immediate future, like when I was in trouble, I saw those five or ten minutes ahead, mostly the disappointment in Adara’s eyes and for now it was always a future that directly impacted me. Like mist able to blind you instantly, I too was blinded, by life, by love, by hate and by my own arrogance.

Until next time… Alexander Montenegro and Vivien Dawn Herrera-Montenegro, signing off. THE END ✳✳✳✳✳✳✳ End - February 28, 2022

I followed it, as it intent on kicking it again and taking my rage out on this tiny rock, which made me feel foolish but for some reason better, when I realized I wasn’t alone in the small clearing. To my surprise, Mistra was seated on a small iron bench in front of a large lavender bush, hands crossed on her lap. Her eyes were closed, and for as cool as the evening was, was dressed in a light dress and jacket, her dark raven hair disappearing into the night behind her.

Dad, I can't believe he is my mate" "And why can't you believe it?" "I have always felt he and Tina were soulmates. What if this is a mistake?" "The moon goddess never makes a mistake" "But what about Tina? This isn't fair for her" Beta Johnson sighed, "Eve, you need to start thinking about yourself. In your heart,do you really think being Jude's mate is a mistake" Eve thought about it, that moment when she opened her eyes and saw him, she had felt complete, like a missing part of a puzzle had finally clicked.

she started talking to him. "Don't say it Jane, don't apologize again, he suddenly said to Jane. 15. Misty just kept silent, she felt like something is troubling Dan. It made her want to help him let go of the pain he is hiding inside. If only she knows how to. "Question number 2: What are you really doing here in a very crowded shopping park? She asked to break the silence. "I am looking for a specific flower, this is the only place I could get it from, for the life of me I could not remember where the shop is" He answered as he smacked his head.

-- Alexander -- I sat in my office chair, staring daggers into my laptop screen as it played the video in front of me; Jax Grey and Vicky Townsend. I finally reached forward to pause it, unable to take it anymore. One part of me was satisfied for sure. I had made a huge progress.