Mad About You Novels & Stories

"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."

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

That would go over really well. “I haven't seen you this happy in a long time. I was a little worried about you,” Maddy confessed. “But right now, you're radiant. Love looks good on you.” “It's not love,” I said a little too quickly, feeling a blush settle in my cheeks. Maddy raised her eyebrows. “If you say so. Whatever it is, at least the sex makes you look good.” “Maddy!” My blush went deeper. “Messy hair, rosy cheeks, a little wiggle in your walk…” Maddy demonstrated, moving her hips in a swivel that made her look like she was going to throw out her back in the process. “It's pretty obvious. Tell me all about him.”

Like, yes I’m mad about what they just did but I can’t just leave the house? Where am I gonna go? I don’t have a place to stay. Or maybe I'm just thinking too much? She won't drive me away from the house, right? She opened my door harshly and looked at me with madness in her eyes. “M-mom,” I said in a small voice. She is still staring at me sharply. Like a lion looking at its prey. Mom is really scary when mad. “M-mom, you can’t expect me to just accept your decisions especially that my future is at stake.” I reasoned out. I didn’t mean to shout at them. To argue with them, I was just blinded by my feelings that is full of hatred.

His eyes were still dark, as cold as ice. 'Yes,' 'Isn't this weed?' 'Something related,' Hey, I'm dead! 'Sir?' I asked, looking up at him, again. I felt like passing out. The first time I tried it back in high school, I got to know how the world of madness looks like. They have a city, it's called Madabu, everyone and anyone is welcome, but I don't want to go there; I'm perfectly fine where I am. It took the doctors two months to return me to normal, so yes, I'm screwed.

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.

Madison said with conviction, a sad smile playing on her face. “None of your pessimistic talk again!” Meredith warned. “You can’t just give up and let the evil witch take over your mind so that she can come and go as she pleases. You can do better than that.” “I have been trying! I have been trying hard,” Madison said, a sad smile playing on her face. “The problem is I focus even more than before but it just doesn’t work. It’s getting easier and easier for her to get inside my mind, and I don’t know the reason,” Madison replied.

Everything sucks. “What’s with the sad face, boy?” Maddie announced her entrance with a loud smack of her gum and the heady scent of her cologne. Sawyer turned around to face her Just as Maddie hopped on the counter, swinging her legs. For someone slim and 5’9, she had pretty long legs. She pried the paper and straightened it, her black eyes roaming over the neatly-typed words on the page, the skin of her forehead pressed together in concentration. “Oh. My. God. This is bad news.”

“…Also yes.” “And you slept with him. Again.” “…No.” I rubbed my temple. “Not exactly. I was not about to have an affair in the room next to my husband, thank you very much.” Maddie covered her face with both hands. “Oh my God.” She took a deep breath. Then another. “This is insane. This is cinema. Give me a second.” I couldn’t help it—I laughed. “You’re focusing on the wrong part.” “The wrong part?!” Maddie dropped her hands and shot upright in her chair. “That is the part! Do you have any idea how many women would sell their souls just to spend one night with him?”

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