Who Is Oblivion And Melissa Novels & Stories

“I just wanted to make some money. I was going to tell you eventually…” “Besides, you can’t blame me for keeping secrets when you made Aziel pose as his coma-twin. I wasn’t exactly someone you trusted with that.” Melissa let out a slow, sharp sigh. “Fine. Where is she?” “Why? So you can finish what you didn’t five years ago?” “Where is she, Davian?” He stared at her, gaze unreadable. “I think the better question is… who is she?” Melissa blinked. “What do you mean?”

I knew there was more to him, but he’s so quiet that you’d never guess what he’s hiding. “Dig deeper,” I say coldly. “I want everything. His operations, allies, enemies—every shadow he moves in.” “Yes, my king.” The line goes dead. I lower the phone, my thoughts already racing. If Blake is woven into the underworld, then this fight will get messy—but one thing is certain: Melissa will be mine. I just need to uncover every secret, and I won’t hold back anymore. MELISSA’S POV “Did you raid the entire boutique?” Nina asks, hands on her hips, looking at the mountain of shopping bags like a concerned mother.

Melissa, on the other hand, remains eerily composed, a hint of satisfaction playing at the corners of her lips. Unbeknownst to Terry, she had been meticulously planning this encounter, and now her scheme had come to fruition. As Melissa's mind drifts into a flashback, she recalls the conversation she had with Miranda, their heads bent together in secrecy. It was during this exchange that Melissa learned about the upcoming party Terry was hosting, an event she had no desire to attend. Miranda, a mastermind in orchestrating manipulative scenarios, outlined a plan for Melissa to follow.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

I will destroy anyone who stands in my way. I was getting tired of waiting for her to show up. I had expected to have found her by now. On my orders my men had teared the place apart trying to find her. I made everyone abandoned their poor excuse of a town. Yet still she had been nowhere to be found. As if she had just vanished into thin air. The letter left for her untouched. Melissa thought she had died when she escaped so did my men. But I knew better. I knew they thought I was mad. As if obsession had driven me to insanity. Only if they knew the key she could hold. I didn’t care what the others thought, they were all disposable. Every last one of them was just another ploy in my game. Me

Olivia wanted to maintain her mother's approval, so she mimicked Reuben’s demeanor, acting as if they were acquaintances rather than adversaries. Their eyes locked, and with a sharp gasp, Olivia felt Reuben let her hand go quickly, not wanting to draw attention from anyone around them. David, Reuben's father, cleared his throat and said, "And this is Melissa, Reuben's girlfriend." Olivia turned to gaze at Melissa, a stunning woman she hadn’t recognized before. Standing before her, it was clear why she commanded attention; Melissa had that kind of beauty that lit up a room, making everyone stop and stare.

"That's if I am blind, which I'm not. I lied." And then she moves. Melissa's eyes widen with horror and realization. She's been tricked her while life! "You conniving old witch!" Melissa screams, tears rolling down her eyes. Mathilda looks at her for a second and scoffs. "Desperation is the first door to Oblivion, child. Your desperation made it easy to use you." she says calmly. "I won't forgive you, Mother!" Melissa says thrashing around for a firm place to place her hands.

Only my father and I knew of it and if they had been discovered, the company would have taken a big hit. “So, tell us, Miss Mel?” Another curly hair man spoke. “What do you do?” Shit! We hadn’t thought of that. I open my mouth to speak, but Mel starts. “I am without a job at the moment, focusing on my upcoming wedding and marriage for now.” She blushes. “But I have dabbled in managerial positions before. My last job was managing a lucrative bar down town of Tuscany. Wonderful place. Lucky too, I must say as it led me to my Rio.” She flutters her lashes at me.

Axel says as he reaches us. “Because no one has seen Levi since eleven last night when he told Lucas that Melissa was staying to spend time with her cousins.” I said, looking at the brothers. “Well shit.” Dean, the oldest, says, shaking his head. “So you’re telling us that Levi and Melissa have been AWOL since around eleven thirty last night. Her parents are going to be pissed. They have been trying to keep her away from Levi for the last year. They have a deal with the Silver River Beta family that the Alpha has approved. Something about Melissa mating to Liam if she hasn’t found her mate by the time she turns twenty. It happened just after Levi asked her out the first time. My Aunt, the st

Isobelle stopped searching and took Maverick’s phone. “Thanks.” She immediately looked for Melissa’s phone number and called her. After a few rings, the woman answered. “Hello? I’m still sleeping! It’s Sunday for f*cks sake—” “Hello, Liss. It’s me.” She cut off Melissa’s laments. The woman immediately recognized her best friend’s voice. “Sob? Why did you call using Maverick’s phone? You’re both at work?” she asked but Isobelle ignored her question and get straight to the point.