Mad About You Novels & Stories

This planet. Madam is a woman who has a thing for gross fashion. She impressed people with her off-styles, heavy lipsticks, long lashes, and artificial nails. As I moved to serve, I began to wonder if it was my little drama with Madam Maggie or her off-styles that made Kira laugh with so much energy. Oh God, my Kira is angry with me. Not like I did anything wrong, I only told her the truth. Halfway to the counter, I heard my name.

He kept his rhythm, his muscles straining against the floor. "You're back... welcome, baby," he said, his breathing even, his eyes focused entirely on the ground beneath him. The lack of anger in his voice made me even more terrified. "Aren't you mad at me?" I asked, stepping closer, my hands gripping the strap of my purse tightly. "Nope, I'm good..." he said, continuing his push-ups without a single stutter in his pace. "Alex..." "Go on... I'm not mad at you," he repeated. He didn't even bother to look up at me. He just kept pushing up, his face an unreadable mask of military discipline.

I had just finished performing a surgery and was very tired. Just as I was going to go to sleep, I could hear Jack and Ethan's voice coming from outside. "Sofia Jones! Come out!" "You fraud! How dare you cheat on me?!" They were so loud that the surrounding patients and doctors looked in their direction. Before I could even go out and see what was happening, I heard one of the patients tell them to control their voice, but my father-in-law Ethan kicked her to the ground instead.

They are trying to mess with my head. You know what, I’m not doing this anymore. No fucking way. I grab a blanket from the bed and stand on the chair and drape it over the televisions. I stand furious in front of the camera. “I’m not watching your stupid TV, do you see this!” I scream knowing Boris can very well hear me. “I’m not watching. I don’t care what you do.” I throw an apple at the wall that the camera is attached to. “Go to hell you sick bastard.”

Rafe corrected softly, a dark, possessive smirk slowly carving its way onto his jaw as his face dipped down. His mouth came down on mine—not soft, not gentle, but a brutal, suffocating, non-erotic claim that claimed every breath in my body. It tasted of smoke, iron, and an absolute, unholy madness that made my senses spin out of control. It wasn't a punishment; it was a total, overwhelming invasion, declaring absolute ownership over every lie, every secret, and every breath I took.

The armored vehicle was drowned out by tens of thousands of zombies. The monsters were squeezing and crashing against the defensive layers. The concussion grenade incessantly let off maddening noises, causing the zombies to be in a constant state of frenzy. The safe and wide space in the vehicle was now hell on earth. Jasmine covered her ears. She shouted hysterically, her body tumbling alongside the violently shaking vehicle, "Jason, you absolute b*stard! Turn this bloody thing off!" Her exquisite makeup was ruined and twisted by sweat and fear.

THE NEXT DAY ok everyone get up,hey you girl get up I got up what will I do this is my life now Hey everyone,time for your breakfast I walk like everyone,eat like them until bully came Hey bitch what you eating Look like a mad man just call a mad girl bitch Hey watch your mouth Hahaha we are all crazy right what to shut for ,crazy people don't shut up we talk Before I know it I was hit on my face I saw blood Now I think you will have to shut up Before he knew it I jump on him and but his ears off The nurse and security came running in, everyone was scared Ha ha she bite my ear off Hahaha not who is a bitch,I just took your ear off and you know what I feel good hahahaha,I was push down and wa

She quickly took off her gloves as he sat up. She held his face, shaking her head. "I'm sorry...so sorry" "I'm fine... You were awesome" he smiled bloodily, and she helped him up, both facing Maya. "I dunno what transpired between you and Madden, but know that he's a mad sensitive person. He has chronic anger issues, and he has zero patience... You might have been hearing rumours that he's sick in the head and doubting it, but it's actually true. Madden is insane." Maya glared.

"He's that bad?" Madison turned to walk with me. She was dressed in full leather gear. Although hers was skintight and shined to a high sheen, she left her face unadorned. The patch on her right breast identified her as a moderator for S&B. Not to mention the take no prisoners attitude in her gait and expression. Even I was a little afraid of Madison and the metal tipped Cat O' Nine she kept hooked in a holster on her thigh. Madi nodded. "Yeah. He's getting under people's skin. I had two Ds come up and ask me if they could take turns on him for insulting their subs."

My sisters knew him as Javier, the powerful charming prince, but I knew him as the MAD PRINCE. My mother ordered us to arrange ourselves in a straight line as we walked outside the house. She always arranged us in the order of our beauty and as usual, I was the last. My sister Amber stood elegantly at the front. Her beauty knew no bounds. Her pale skin was complemented by her healthy red hair. Her smile was so charming that she could woo any man with it. Amber, Sophia, Melissa, Katrina, Emma, Isabel, Amelia, and I all stood accordingly as we matched outside. I looked unkempt compared to my sister. One could easily tell who the outcast of the family was. It was me.