Yolanda Montez Novels & Stories

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.

She slapped herself to break this horrible nightmare but the pain was very much the evidence that her life had become a nightmare itself; a nightmare whose end is so close. " There's another complication, sir, The tumor in Maya's head is growing abnormally fast, the kind of poison spreading in her body, I am afraid she will be on stage 3 in a few months, " this was the end of her strength; the last thing anyone would never want to hear is you are dying! you are left with a few months. Maya couldn't hold the weight of her body anymore; She falls to her knees as the beautiful glass vas shattered into pieces just like her hope.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

“And no one will ever doubt that again.” I felt a surge of confidence, my heart swelling with a mix of gratitude and determination. This was my moment, my chance to prove myself not just to them, but to myself. I stepped forward, my gaze sweeping across the room. “I am Yolanda Edwards,” I said, my voice steady and strong. “And I will not be underestimated.”

“That’s her.” “Malrik Kaine’s wife.” “The invisible one.” “She looks like her, doesn’t she?” The last whisper crawled up my spine. Her. They meant Zenaida — the name that haunted the walls of my marriage, the woman every shadow still bowed to. Calla’s hand slipped into mine. “Smile, babe. You look like the cover of a scandal.” “Great,” I muttered. “Just what I needed.” She found me before I could find her. Yanila Montova — tall, blonde, smile polished sharp. Her dress was red, because of course it was. It clung like a warning, a declaration of sin she was proud of.

Not a single drop because crying won't mend anything. His chest keeps on tightening at the mere flashback of how the most important woman of his life lost her last breath in that one damnable night... The memory remained clear at the back of his mind. Zandro left Cassidy in that man cave because they believe that nobody knows about the secret place but them. It was far from civilization, far from Dimas; and most of all from the enemies. The Villalobos learned about her betrayal of their clan— Cassidy Correa Villalobos is one of the grandchildren of the infamous Señora Constanza Villalobos. But the former gets closer to the Monroes for the same reason as his father— they helped her finish her

“Do you gentlemen have an appointment?” “It’s urgent,” Rocky Ace said, taking a step forward. Conrad had no choice but to move backward into his living room. I clicked the door shut behind me. “I’m going to cut right to the chase, Mr. Conrad.” Rocky Ace made his intentions crystal-clear. “This morning, Don Bernardino put a hit out on a woman who’s got no connections with the organization. Her name is Aryana Joy Monteverde—she’s a barmaid at a bar in Ermita, Manila. What can you tell me about that? Because our boss wouldn’t say much when we asked him.”

She had short black hair and freckles on her face. “good day miss, I was sent to help you prepare” I opened the door wider for her to come in. she walked in and set her equipment down. “I’m Elena” “Camila, please” I sat down on the stool and she got to work doing my makeup first then my hair. Once she was done. I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror.

A stunning young woman huffs, folding her arms across her chest, looking at the three of us most unpleasantly. “I’m...” I start to say, but she holds out her hand, making me close my mouth quickly. “I know who you are.” She narrows her eyes at the three of us. “I know who all of you are, Luna Ashleigh Blackwood, Beta Daniel Richmond, and Gamma Eric Stephans. You are all a long way from home.”