Tukso Kay Melissa Novels & Stories

Melissa's POV I was in my office with Aiden and Fred when my phone rang out. It was Alpha Drew. “Hello.” “Melissa, my pack just got attacked right now.” He said, sounding out of breath. I stood on my feet. “What? Are you okay?” He chuckled tiredly. “I'm good, just got some injuries but I'm fine. What about you?” “I'm glad to hear that you're okay. I'm fine too, we got attacked by a dark beast, what about you?”

Melissa. "Mel, good to see you." I said. Melissa was Tyler's ex sex doll, it was weird though, seeing someone that Tyler Bresfort did the dirty with, as he did with me, seeing Tyler's ex used doll, just like I currently am to him. "I could say the same. I heard you were arrested." I froze, who told her? "Um, it was a misunderstanding." I said. "You were dealing drugs for that Bresfort bastard right? I should have warned you... That bastard did the same to me." She said, dramatically.

“Looks like it.” “Well, don’t worry. I’ll get all your work for you. No way am I letting you fall behind. You’ll be caught up before you even step back in the building.” Melissa grinned from her chair. “Trixie, the ultimate homework delivery service.” I shot her a look but smiled anyway. “Hey, someone’s got to keep her from slacking off.”

"Medyo nawawalan po ako ng signal dito." Kumunot ang noo niya matapos ngumuya ng pagkain. "Bakit hindi video call? May WiFi naman," saad niya. Nagkagat ako ng labi at nag-isip ng mga rason. Ayaw kasi ni Tita Melissa na may mga lalaking umaaligid sa akin. Lalo na't kaibigan ko na sina Winston. Naku, hate na hate niya ang mga lalaki kasi sa tingin niya, mga gago at aksaya lang sa oras.

"It was about Lucas, the person I've been keeping a secret from you." Sarah's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Lucas? Who is he?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. Melissa hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether to reveal the truth. She knew she could trust Sarah, but a part of her still wanted to protect her from the darkness that had consumed her life. Finally, she decided to give Sarah a glimpse into her past. "Lucas is someone from my past," Melissa began, her voice filled with a mix of pain and determination. "He was once a close friend, but things changed between us. He became possessive and controlling, and I had to distance myself from him." Melissa lied.

~ TESSY ~ “Hmmm,” I scoffed as Melissa walked past me, taking another cloth in her hands while she turned to me. “So what’s your relationship with Luca?” I took two steps away from her after spotting a wine-red gown, one that had multiple gold stones on it. “What do you think?” “The dress?” Melissa asked as she strode towards me. “No, about Luca and I,” I said, my lips curved upward. “Oh, I think you both would make a great pair.”

Were those her memories? Melissa saw the original host's childhood memories, where she was pampered and cherished by her family. They all loved her dearly and she loved them too. She saw Duchess Rose Knight, the kind and gentle woman who taught Lady Melissa how to bake and sew. It was such a beautiful memory. Melissa didn't only see these memories but she also felt Lady Melissa's emotions, she heard and felt her deepest innermost thoughts and feelings.

Melissa stated, looking at Tamia with an accusing look. Tamia didn't reply, instead she took out a sandwich and a bag of chips from the bag. " I'm not talking about this while eating. Let's go." Tamia said before taking a bite from her sandwich. " Where are we going?" She asked after finishing the last bit of her breakfast. " To see the witch of course. Did he fry your brains while fucking you?" Melissa scoffed. " What's with the foul mood anyway? Someone didn't get enough dick?" Tamia asked with a raised brow.

Willow Mel, looking as gorgeous as ever, was dressed in a tight red number with mile-high Louboutin's, and she had her blonde hair straightened. If you looked up the word ‘bombshell’ in the dictionary, I’m sure Melissa’s picture would be there. “Mr Grayson,” I say, still feeling formal when I see him, and he chuckles. “Please, we're off the clock. Call me Reid.” He says. “I hope you don't mind me being here. Melissa has just helped me put out wildfires, so I want to thank her with a drink.” He finishes then calls a bartender over.

“Okay, okay! I get it, trust me, but getting all worked up before you know who this new person is won’t help. I’m just saying—don’t rush into anything yet. We don’t know all the details, right?” Melissa took a deep breath, calming herself slightly. “Maybe you’re right,” she agreed, though the fire in her eyes could still be seen. She then narrowed her eyes and muttered again in a dangerous whisper. “I’ll find out soon enough. And when I do, I’ll make sure they regret ever stepping into my territory.”