Novel & Cerita Mad Dog Haikyuu

He held my face in his hands and looked into my eyes. ‘Why me though?’ I asked him, pouting. He tipped his head sideways in confusion. ‘What do you mean, Zayka?’ ‘Why me and not some other prettier girl?’ His eyebrows shoot up in astonishment. ‘Seriously? You are the most beautiful girl here, Malyshka. And you’re also smart, funny, and I’m pretty sure you can cook’ He added in amusement. ‘You know I could ask you the same thing. Why me and not Lyosha or Misha? I hear Misha is quite a catch’’ He finishes wiggling his eyebrows. I snorted at this. Misha was good looking enough, but he also looked like he was 16. He was gangly and awkward at times, I doubted he was older than 19.

|Ever| A hallucination of Aida's high-pitched voice claws its way out of my subconscious. "You chose your doom. I told you so." A mocking laughter follows. I shake my head, clearing it away as it echoes away into space. Sighing, I ease into my bed. It's not a big deal. Might be about the few classes I missed this month. I squeeze my eyes shut, parting my lips slightly before closing them. I can't be in much trouble than I already am anyway.

Once the dragon touched down in front of him, Nya waged all bets were off. The dragon landed, light on his feet, with his back to Nya, which worked in her favor. Her mind wanted to show her what was about to happen, but she fought the urge to use whatever this newfound ability was to see the future because she didn’t want to know. Instead, as the mammoth monster stood in front of her, a hundred yards or so away, his breathing so loud, it sounded like the drumbeats had started again, she slowly began to make her way out of the trees and toward him.

The next morning Maddie woke up with a shock. For a moment she did not know where she was until she recognized the open doors that led to the balcony and heard the sound of the twittering birds. Eighteen years old, it shot through her and she felt a strange tension in her stomach. Omem had made a special tea for her, which she drank before going to sleep. A mixture of marigold, elderberry, and anise, sealed with a ritual spell. Among other things, it was supposed to help her refresh her mind.

“But I only wanted to compliment you that you still—” Mad stopped him as he put his palm over his mouth and said, “That's where you’re wrong, brother. ‘Still’ is the word that got you kicked out of the bedroom.” With brows raised Dom looked at us and three of us nodded our heads in agreement. He grimaced. When Mad pulled his hand back, he quickly moved closer to Kiara and said, “I am sorry, kitten, what I meant is, you’re always the most beautiful woman to me no matter what. Even if you get fat, your hair get white or grow warts on your face—”

"Just say yes." The idea makes my whole body tighten with longing. Run away with Andrew. Leave everything behind and just... disappear. It sounds like heaven and hell all at once. "You can't say ridiculous things like that and expect me to give you an answer," I say, trying to pull away from his touch. But he catches my waist and pulls me back against him. I can feel the heat of his body, smell his cologne, and for a moment I want to give in completely. "Can't I even dream?" he says with a small smile. "Am I not allowed that much?"

He looked like a dèmon from the depths of hell. Upon seeing him, Greater felt a strange rush, like she had just seen “her knight in shining armor. "You dare lay a hand on the apple of my eye?" he sneered at them. Ogadima's face twisted with füry. She couldn’t bear the thought of her carefully laid plans being ruined by the sudden appearance of a madman. "Who are you? Mādman? Leave now!” Ogadima grumbles dragging Agu by his shirt. Despite Agu ignoring her and continuing to move towards the men holding Greater captive, Ogadima persisted and grabbed Agu's cloth. Agu turned towards her with fury and clinched his hands into a tight punch, delivering a blow to her mouth.

Soon, I'll publish his offspring's story, which would be darker, of course. But guys, I don't want to do it now. Actually, I believe writing isn't what you do in a hurry and by doing that, I don't want to ruin the story, so you've to wait and I promise, I'll give you something better than Madness. For that, just remember my penname, Mastaani. You'll find the second book of Da'ud's family soon. Thank you for giving your time, Stay blessed and stay happy, and untill Da'ud's next book, give a chance to my another book, ‘Loving You Is A Risky Game’. It's a werewolf and vampire romance and I believe you'll like it. Love you, xoxo;)

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

“No! It was your choice to be a monster! You were too insecure of my mom! She never cared about you. She never competed against you! You’re the only one making things worst!” “YES! SHE NEVER CARED ABOUT ME AND THAT PISSES ME OFF! She never cared about me because she thinks that someone mighty like her shouldn’t be wasting time with someone like me! She turned me into a monster!” “Fine, you are a monster. Blame my mom or anyone but you are still a monster! And I am destined to end a monster like you!” Madison’s sharp claws appeared as she strikes Mallory. She scratches Mallory’s face and it left three huge scratch marks. “The scratch from a werewolf’s claws... the only thing that immortal pow