Disney Character Mal Novels & Stories

I didn’t need to look up when I saw those boots. I already knew who it was. Malcom Adal. Built like a boulder. Smelled like ego and aggression. He bent down, scooping up my dented canteen with deliberate slowness. "Well, well," Malcom drawled. "If it isn’t the dainty cursed princess herself. Done fainting I see." I stiffened. This was the only class I shared with the boys. Politics. Now this boy called Malcom, he was pure evil. He didn't just hurt people. He took pride in the pain he caused.

She squeezes the poor fairy as if he weren't more than ten times smaller and moves left and right with a tight smile on her round face. "I have missed you so much, Sleepy!" Malia kisses the top of his head, and Sleepy looks about ready to die from humiliation. "Where have you been? I've been looking everywhere for you!" Once I make eye contact with Sleepy, I notice him mouthing: "Fuck my life," I find it amusing to watch Malia handle Sleepy like a toy. Sleepy is a grown-ass man, which Malia doesn't seem to understand—I'm guessing his size blinds her. I can't blame her. The fairy is cute and almost impossible to resist toying with.

I gasped and looked at Malphus who was staring up at me with beady eyes. Who was this? “It is I, Malphus.” the voice spoke back and I recognized that Malphus’s voice was not throaty or anything masculine. It was rather a cute voice. Omg! How? The voice replied “I’ll explain it to you later. Repeat the spell that I say after me and click your fingers after you say the spell.” Okay.

Mirabel says with her a smirk, and Malisha uses a cough to mask the laughter that escaped. Sage and Grayson don't find the joke funny, but when they see the look on their faces, they can tell that they will not budge. They both leave, and Malisha lets out a relieved breath. "Explain something to me, why is my life so complicated?" Malisha turns to her friends. Kimora and Iris snicker whike Mirabel says, "Because you are the main character, babe." "I think I want to be an extra now," Malisha whines.

I didn't like that shịt, it made my trigger finger itch to shoot the fūcker first and ask questions later. And just like that I found my way to Rembert's grace. I spoke up. "So Malcolm, who's your favorite cousin at the table?" Everyone quieted down from the myriad of conversations taking place. He set his tiny deep set, red and itchy looking eyes on me as if to stave off my attention. What a weird ugly looking motherfūcker I thought to myself. "My favorite?" He licked his big cracked lips, "It's Valiant." His voice went high like an adolescent boy going through puberty.

Jack walked up to his desk and immediately turned on his computer. After entering his password and fingerprint, the computer did not start up as usual, but instead went black. He furrowed his brows, feeling a sense of foreboding. Just as he was about to shut down and restart the computer, several animated characters suddenly appeared on the screen. Richard sometimes watched cartoons, and Jack had seen them occasionally when he visited his old home. He recognized the characters as Peppa Pig and her family.

“Ah. That sounds like less fun.” Valen rolls his eyes at the elf’s dramatics. “You’re late, as usual.” “And you’re being dramatic as usual,” Xander shoots back immediately. Then, turning his full attention to me, his tone shifts to something entirely more thoughtful and analytical. “Okay. If Malakai’s specific essence is in you, that’s… highly complicated and extremely dangerous. If it has spread too far—especially into your brain—forcing it out with brute force could absolutely kill you.”

“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.

"But I am nearly there so I will talk to you later." Mal sighed. "Fine." His voice sounded weary of arguing. "Just… don't be stupid." "No, that is definitely not the plan." What did Mal think he was, twelve? He was twenty-four and even if he looked nineteen, he was still mature enough to do things cleverly. Usually. "Goodbye, dear brother." Mal said a tired goodbye and hung up.

I asked him and he gave me this grin that was almost indulgent. “I'm the captain and the Alphason, just like your captain and Alphason doesn't have to be in every game, I also don't have to be in every game,” Malachi said to me before dipping his hand into his pocket and producing some candy. I stared at it for about two seconds before I said no. I might not be fully schooled on all the packs, but I knew better than to accept anything from someone in the Nightfang pack. I wasn't interested in finding out if he had a pure heart or not.