Mila James Novels & Stories

They needed to make it worked, right? Aaric gritted his teeth, as he tried to cheered himself up because this was very devastating and he didn’t know whether it was right or not to do this. The only thing that he could say was for them to try this. “Whatever it is, it will be better than we don’t do anything and wait for me to disappear like dust,” Mila said, determination in her eyes when she said that. she looked very stunning with her black hair and black eyes. Actually, Aaric loved the way she looked right now, this made her looked more mysterious and beautiful.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

Makaila looked away as darkness over came her but before she passed out, she heard someone say that they should get her to the nurse. **** Makaila came around soon. It was already time for lunch so she limped her way cafeteria. She got her tray of little food and started to walk to the empty seat by the dumpster. Suddenly someone knocked the tray out of her hands. She looked up to see James and Tyler in front of her. "Hey freak, we are not done with you yet." James smirked evilly. "Look guys, I didn't cross your part. I didn't mess with you. I just want to have lunch in peace for once, Please." Makaila pleaded her eyes getting watery.

She believes in her spirit that nothing can harm her as long as she is strong within herself. "I will not let anyone ruin this day for me!" Promising herself one last time, she started her car. ***** It’s a big event for the fashion world. The very famous fashion designer, Melissa Millar, known as the queen MM, is having her fancy designs exhibited by the top models of America. Melissa Millar is a twenty seven years old beautiful woman also known as the heartbreaker of the state. This famous fashion designer can top the look of the best model of the New York fashion industry.

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

she finally sighed, relaxing a bit. "just one more, baby that's all I need from you, the baby is almost here" Ace said to her, pushing wet locks of her hair out if her face. "Can't Ace" she was breathing heavily now, trying to regain lost strength. "you have to do this Mila, for me, for Roman, for the baby, come on girl, you can do it". Camila seemed to take his word of encouragement because she screamed loudly, pushing as hard as she could and the baby slipped right out. she sighed loudly and collapsed on the bed. She was out. Ace stared at her for a moment as the nurses rallied around attaching this and that.

I’m about to press for more information about William or sidestep Luke to go find out for myself when the door behind him flies open and Mila glides into the room with the air of a goddess arriving at her temple. God, she’s gorgeous. The black fitted dress she’s wearing gleams like it’s got diamonds stitched into the very fabric, and makes her smooth skin appear more porcelain and flawless. And talking of diamonds, there was one around her neck, and two more hanging from her earlobes. I’m not even wearing any jewelry; I realize. Only the ring William had given me, which I keep fidgeting with now. Her tawny blond hair cascades down her shoulders in beach waves; ever so silky, ever so shiny. H

# 2) Little Angelic OBSESSION ❤️ Hello Everyone! My name is AMRUTA Chase Miller. You can call me Amee. I'm a super talented and unparalleled cutielicious five-year-old girl who is loved by everyone. Their eyes widened and their faces bloomed like a flower whenever anyone saw me and expressed my sincerity towards their love. I will send kisses to them. I know I'm cute and beautiful. So no need to fight. I don't like partiality that's why I love and care for everyone.

Mila added. “Yes, enchantress,” James nodded with bow. “In that case,” Mila smiled, “Congratulations,” she laughed. James looked utterly confused. “You are my minister.” James looked thunderstruck. This announcement stirred a few people but none looked up. It was so surprising to Mila that even the children were hard trained to keep on looking down. Not a single child looked up! James stared at Mila with a perplexed look, but then he bent on his one knee and bowed again.

James turned to face her, surprise flickering in his eyes as he registered her presence. "Milla?" he responded, his tone uncertain. Milla ignored the woman beside him, focusing solely on James she sat down chair next to James. Then finally she turns her head to the woman. Milla shifted her focus to the woman beside James. "Hi, I'm Milla, Milla Smith," she introduced herself with a proud smile, though her tone carried a sharp edge. The woman regarded Milla with curiosity before glancing at James, awaiting his response. James hesitated for a moment before speaking.