Disney Character Mal Novels & Stories

“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.”

"Such an honour to meet you, Athena. My name is Malcolm." ***

they said it with a smirk Anika nodded her head in disbelief Annie-“I can’t believe you guys, siso’s this lizard is mad and cheap, but how can you think like that” Mal-“Excuse me, I’m not mad and cheap, it’s you guys give us vibes, always getting caught with sucking each other lips” Anika gasped hearing Mal words whereas GauVya suppressed their laugh Mal-“But tell me what exactly you both do all alone” Annie-clearing her throat “Not everyone is despo like you lizard, we just spend time with each other, talking and cuddling” she said with a shy

"The fuel is not good enough to work! The core of this place is bad!" "It is not bad " Malachi said from my left his voice low and angry. "It is just hungry." Before the big creature could pull its metal arm back into the red hole Malachi moved. He did not use his knives to cut the metal arm he went for the hole itself. He raised his hand and the dark lines on his skin came to life jumping from his skin and attaching themselves to the edges of the hole. He was not trying to close the door he was trying to hold onto it.

True to the term 'childlike wonder Mallum: He/Him: Once full of hope and love, after the death of his mate, Mallum turned cruel. Once a healer, now a scientist of kinds, Mallum hopes to cure the very thing that took his mate from him: death itself. Uncaring for anyone around him, Mallum doesn't care who or what he loses to achieve his goal. His goal likely being a distraction from the fact that his mate is gone. And she'll never return

Malachi winked. “Whoever your future mate is, they're incredibly fortunate to have such a charming and handsome person in their life.” “Only the future will show, but right now, I'm happy,” Malachi commented. Dawn accurately described Malachi: a 6'3" muscular young man with mocha skin and impressive abs, a far cry from his skinny childhood. His charming dimples, chestnut brown eyes, and long, black, silky hair that falls to his upper back are captivating. There was more to Malachi than was apparent.

His face morphed into a soft gaze at me. "Why?" He asks me. "I almost burned those kids to day because I got angry at Darius. Wh-what if I get angry, angrier than I got with Darius. This whole pack, this kingdom could be destroyed the second I snap. Everything you have worked on for centuries could be gone because your mate couldn't her temper. Do you want people to go around laughing about how your pack has been destroyed by their own Luna? I'm a monster Malcom," I whisper the last part to him. His hazel eyes softened as he stared into my eyes.

Elias smiled and said: “Sorry guys, I went a bit fast!” The boy looked up at his master respectfully: "Yes, I keep up with you, prince." Lily glanced at the boy and said, “My son is not. You slow down for me.” "Okay, okay, I'll go slow and wait for you two." Elias was born with a magical power, so even if he walked slowly, it was equal to other people following him. Lily gasped: "I'm not going, you two go first, I'll be back later."

Did everyone know who she really was? No. Don't think about it Mal, he's only trying to get to you, if you fall you'll become his greatest trump card. I frown, this time he had managed to somehow get into my head and also annoy me. "Am sorry, but I am not anyone's vessel, but rather I am Malicay, a guy who wants to be happy and spend quality time with his wife and kids, and you can't change that. But I would be grateful to you for something, if you didn't make a deal with who ever, I would never had met my Becca once again, so thank you."

I squeal again. “I know mom and dad were talking about some secret family history and how it pertains to you. I have some weird stuff going on, but I won’t worry you with it…it’s just, I might not be exactly like most people think and I’m afraid Mal is going to freak out when he realizes it,” Avery says. Mal is Avery’s mate, Malcom. He and Avery have mated, but he is hesitant to mark her until his parents have met her and his Alpha approves. His Alpha won’t approve, I’m afraid.