Beautiful Madness Novels & Stories

"Don't just sit on your ass, go and help your mother." I smile as Xavier strides over to help me. I pat him on the back in thanks as he reaches for the plates and brings them to the table. We all sit together, the clatter of forks and plates mixing with the soft murmur of conversation. Steam rises from the spaghetti but I barely notice it. My eyes wander over my family, taking in the effortless ease of being together. I'm the luckiest woman alive. I’m loved in ways I never imagined, cherished in ways I never deserved, and I am forever Their Beautiful Madness—the wild, sacred chaos of two souls who made their home in mine.

The champagne makes everything feel soft and distant, like I'm watching someone else's life unfold. Hours pass in a haze. I drift in and out of sleep, waking occasionally to sip more champagne or pick at the gourmet meal they bring me. The cabin stays dim and quiet, and for a while, I can pretend I'm anywhere else. When I finally wake up properly, the sun is setting outside my window. The flight attendant tells me we're beginning our descent into Abuja, and my heart starts racing again. I press my face to the window and watch the city spread out below us. Even from this height, I can see the familiar patterns – the wide roads, the sprawling markets, the mix of modern buildings and traditiona

He got up, rushing out of the room. “So, you and your mate have already imprinted, the will be much, much harder to accomplish. Damn you, Kitsune! Intimacy with a wolf that isn’t your fated mate, in this case, Rei, you will be poisoned, and slowly die. You can hear and emotionally feel everything that goes on around you, but movement of any kind is taboo. I can’t believe my brother took such a big risk just to have you. If he dies because of you, I will kill you, and the consequences be damned! I hope you both heard me.” Misha rose, leaving the paralyzed girl on the floor, door wide open for spectators to view. _--_--_

Meagia, trapped in the depths of madness, sat hunched over on the cold floor of her chamber. Her once radiant hair was now dishevelled, and her eyes are wide with an unsettling mix of grief and delusion. “My little honeybun, where are you?” Meagia’s unwashed hair and her mad state was beyond what one could see.

Madison could tolerate being single her whole life, but she would never allow another woman to accompany Jayden. “Stop!!!” Madison screamed and lunged forward at Nina. Every word was like a dagger piercing Madison’s heart like a knife. Her eyes turned venomous as she wished she could drink Nina’s blood. During the scuffle, Madison pushed Nina behind, and accidentally tore open the buttons on Nina’s shirt, unveiling the purple and red bites underneath. Upon seeing the hickeys, Madison turned red, and she suddenly went berserk. She seemed to have lost all her rationality when she realized how Jayden had created them.

My stomach sinks before anything even happens. Mr. Woods looks up from his desk. “Madison,” he says sharply. “Remove the sunglasses. You’re in class.” Madison freezes. “I—” Her voice cracks. “I have a headache.” “No exceptions,” Mr. Woods replies, already impatient. “Sunglasses off.” The room goes quiet. Too quiet. Slowly, Madison lifts her hands and slides the glasses off her face. Gasps ripple through the classroom. A deep purple bruise blooms around her eye, ugly and unmistakable. It’s swollen, poorly covered with makeup that didn’t quite do its job.

After waking up and feeling sober enough, the memories of happened between Frank and herself came to mind in details. Ding! It was a messge from Agness. [ Good morning sunshine, I hope you had a great night with Mr handsome. I am on my way to your house so please cook some nshima, I have a terrible hangover.” “ I don’t know who is taking care of the other between the two of us .” Laura scoffed as she put down her phone and started to think of what relish would go well with nshima as a hangover meal for lunch.

anger arose within her suddenly “Sshhh!!, I am, of’course I am mad... for you, right from the first time I saw you dancing in that blue dress on the bar counter, I went mad for you, I have always been mad for you, crazy, obsessed with you, I followed you, bought a part of this island to make you happy , I even loved Tama... yes, I Am Mad you stupid woman, and I am mad for YOU,” Maya felt like she was paralysed , her mind felt numb “But what did you do to me Mahira,” his hand slid further down and he grabbed her neck “You promise to marry me but meet another man, you ditch me for him, why you b*tch.. WHY?,” Maya was nonplussed, too confused to know what was happening

I pause, taking in every detail of it. “I just want to be anywhere you are. I don’t want to miss any chance. I want to make up for all my mistakes—the saddest times I’ve drowned us in, the times when I punished us instead of allowing us to feel what truly lives inside us.” At first, Mad seems temporarily inactivated while I desperately wait for an answer. Briefly, her tongue wets her lips before she begins, “I want the same too, but Caden, this is crazy.” “We’ve been crazy since the first day,” I point out.

It was a dizzying whirlwind of sensation, pleasure mingling with sweet pain. I felt like I was teetering on the brink of madness, my senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of our mad fuck. With each savage thrust, I felt myself unraveling, lost in a haze of pure carnal desire and primal need. It was as if I had surrendered myself completely to the intoxicating rhythm of our bodies, he was driving me mad and I allowed him... Why? Cause I want him to drive me nuts!