Inanimate Insanity Marshmallow Novels & Stories

14-MAD MEN FOR CINDERELLA The warm breeze gently caressed Nyx's skin, but his body was already burned with the exertion of digging those wretched holes. His jaw clenched tightly as he replayed the mind-numbing task in his head. Suddenly, a forceful shoulder collided with his, causing him to stumble and break from his thoughts.

I was going to give him a meal that ensured nobody would be speaking for a very, very long time! I reached into the back of the pantry, past the organic honey and the Himalayan salt, to my "Specialty Chemistry" shelf, the one the head chef didn't know about. I pulled out a jar of Ultra-Grade Manuka Honey and a concentrated extract of Marshmallow Root and Xylitol Glue. "You want to trap me, Julian?" I muttered in my real voice, a low growl that would have sent my board of directors running for the hills. "Let’s see how you handle the silent treatment."

Meryl felt as if her face had been hit by a truck, and her body slammed into the wall. Then she slumped to the ground, unable to move. However, that was not her actual body. It was only her puppet. "Zenith Organization nonsense!" Marshawn cursed as he stomped on the puppet. Then, he punched it and sent it flying to the corner of the room! A sound like a gale passing through arrived, followed by a muffled groan from the corner. Meryl, clutching her chest, walked out of the corner, her eyes filled with malice. "You don't appreciate what you have. The organization's leader holds you in high regard—"

I gladly let myself get relaxed in this smooth moment but suddenly, the sound of his mobile ringing makes me startled all of a sudden as we break the kiss. He sighs and answers the call, getting up and sitting on the couch. That was embarrassing and now I felt it. Adjusting my clothes, I leave the room with the cake. Reaching the kitchen, I put the plate on the counter and take a deep breath. I fill a glass of water and take some gulps of it. He snatched the breath out of me. Not just his presence, but his touches also drive me fucking insane. ‘He's magical…’ I look at the cake once again and suddenly one of the maids enters the kitchen. I know her, I mean, I know she's Amber and she's the f

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. _--_--_

“Can’t remember the last time I had these.” The sweet smell of sugar toasting soon mixes with the smoky air. My marshmallow blisters at the edges, gooey and golden, and Jace smashes it between two chocolate squares and a cracker. I slide it off the stick with my fingers and take a bite. Delicious. Jace taps the empty soda bottle against his knee, chewing on his uncooked marshmallows. “Man, we can’t just sit here like we’re eighty. Let’s play something.” Luca snorts. “What, you wanna play bingo?”

anger started pulsating in me. "I'll call you whatever I want, little one". She again stated with a smirk. "You don't know what I can do to you" I said while gritting my teeth. She took my hand and place it on her throat. "Then do it" she whispered. Is she insane?

"It’s a yellow box. No, wait. Is it yellow, Sera?" "Bright yellow! With the Flintstones on the front!" I yelled from the sofa. "It has... prehistoric cartoons on the front," Dominic relayed, sounding like he was reciting a hostage demand. "And it needs to be the one with the marshmallows. Marcus, if you bring back the one without the marshmallows, you are fired. I don't care if you have to fly to the US embassy in Rome and raid their pantry. Find. The. Box."

They had placed trackers on us, thrown away anything sharp or dangerous, and even lined the floors with bubble wrap. The only things left made of breakable clay were these mugs, shaped like rabbits. Minnie nodded. "Smash them." "No! Zagreus made these himself!" I cried out. She laughed scornfully. "Are you kidding me? Zagreus—the famously stoic man from the Capital? Just because he's been staying in Hanttye, you think he's turned into some goober who makes things for little girls?" Ruth raised a mug high. I struggled as hard as I could to free myself. I had to catch it!

Cole helplessly shook his head and said, "The letter was just part of the reality show. Natalie was the one who came up with the idea. She wanted to test whether you could survive on love alone. Looks like it was quite effective." I had been electrocuted countless times, to the point that I didn't have a single patch of skin that was unscathed. I had swallowed thousands of antidepressant pills in the dark and sunless ward that I had been trapped in. The child I had been carrying had been deformed due to a medical experiment and was stillborn. The only thing that had kept me going was Cole's letter. However, it had turned out to be nothing more than a prop for the reality show.