Meridian Novels & Stories

She looked just like me, but with dark hair and although she looked tired, she was wearing a big smile as she stared down at the three kids on her lap. That must be our mother..... Where was she? No one mentioned her. . "Lilyyy" I whisper but no response came How exactly does this summoning work? "Lily"... Still no response. I dropped the picture in frustration and picked up a red little box on top of the other gifts. Is it right to open it? .. Why not? They are mine after all. I opened it up and almost gasped at the beautiful necklace in it. With a round blue pendant that glows.... It looks like the moon. The full moon.

Meridian Water Today, Prince Sweeney would be on the east side of Umbra, where he would see how the region is doing and whether the guardians are doing their duty. The journey would be made by royal carriage, where we would stop in at least three areas to rest, as it would be a three-day journey.

Meridith sighed at the memory as she stayed on her bed, wanting for her maid to run a bath. She had gone to Lady Burgundy for the past two days to get herbs and be treated after every bed session with the Alpha. Lady Burgundy took pity of her body. Her herbs have helped her reduced the aches in her body and healed her rectum. She had noticed her bleeding which didn't stop and Meridith tried to convince her that it was from her time with the Alpha. All in all, these past few days has not been good. It was nothing like she expected everything to be. Damon has changed totally.

she brought out a dress from the rack “Cami go in and try it” summer pushed Cami towards the changing room and after a while she came out with the dress on; “Not this one” Tavia said “Don’t you have something else?” Summer asked the girl “There are a lot of options” the girl assured “Then let’s see them” Cami said --- After trying a series of dresses, she finally steps out of the Changing in a while lace mermaid dress which was sleeveless but fits her body just right

THE GALA & FIRST MEETING The Meridian Routes industry gala was supposed to be a statement. It was supposed to be Silas telling the renewable energy community that despite the pressure, despite the challenges, Meridian Routes was still standing. Still fighting. Still worthy of partnership. The venue was the Paramount Hotel downtown, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking Seattle's skyline. The space had been transformed into something that suggested stability and success—clean lines, sophisticated lighting, the kind of event that cost money and didn't apologize for it.

I said. He set the decoded letters on the reading table first. The runner's handler had communicated in a cipher that Khalid's team had broken by working backward from two words in plain text that the runner had made the mistake of including in an otherwise clean coded message. The handler's coded name was a single word that I did not recognize from any of the Isam investigation. "Meridian," I read. "That's the name." "It appears six times in the runner's correspondence," Khalid said. "Always as a reference, never in direct address. The runner was reporting to an intermediate who was reporting to Meridian. The runner himself may

Maxwell pulled his car up to the Vertex Systems tower with eighteen minutes to spare, and the moment he saw the building, he understood that Driana had not been exaggerating about the scale of this event. Media vans lined the entire block. Enormous banners hung down the glass face of the tower, dark blue and silver, carrying the Vertex logo and a single word beneath it: MERIDIAN. A steady stream of people in expensive suits flowed through the main doors, lanyards swinging, phones already out. This was not a product launch. This was a coronation. A valet took the car. Maxwell walked up to the main entrance, gave his name at the desk, and barely had time to fini

But this was also a very interesting point. If Yashita had opened up three of her meridians, or if she were to bring Rosalie, who had opened up three of her meridians back in front of Holden, Holden would have been able to see the difference at a single glance. After all, there was a whole world of difference between opening up two meridians and three meridians. It was as though the same pool of water which was only as large as a basketball court yesterday had suddenly become twice the size of a soccer field. It was a huge difference, so Holden, who had opened up th

Blackwood Mountain. A place where ‘normal’ was not applicable. Everything from the soil, the water, the air, the plants and the animals, were all abnormal. The cause of this was because of the mana density in the area. The density of mana was enough to slowly kill anything or permanently give them sickness. Everyone, everything that passes through this part would be abnormal enough to withstand the mana poisoning. It was also the first place Mala remembered. In a way, her home.

Alana MADRID Capital of Spain. Where I grew up and lived. Return, disembark at Barajas airport to the sound of Mardy Boom by the Monkeys in my player, it brings me a feeling of homesickness, I remember the good times I had in this beautiful city, full of colors and flavors. I look around me, and I see people, some celebrating their arrival, others saying goodbye, and it reminds me of the day I left, and went to live in Brazil. At that moment, I really thought leaving was the solution, but it wasn't.