Mad Regular Show Novels & Stories

Glad she brought her own personal bag of elixirs and powders. Before she could get to Shae, she ran into Noni first, forcing Lyria to change the order of her victims, oh well, she always loved having to think on her feet. “I hope you have chamomile? I get wired off everything else.” She smiled. “If I didn’t have my coffee, I’d be useless!” Noni laughed. “My mother was like that too. Toast and coffee, or her day was all off balance.” Lyria laughed. “Noni! Where is your vacuum? Those boys that call themselves men left crumbs all over!” Shae yelled.

On that, Minal glared at him and distanced herself. "First, let your injury heal then think about giving punishment....." Making a mockery of his state, she went towards the washroom. While on her saying, Shah Zain ran to her but she was Minal who can't be grabbedd that easily. "I'm telling you, Mrs. Minal, you come out or I...." Listening to his blabbering, Minal laughed at him. ******** Noor was sitting in the lounge changing TV channels. Her heart wasn't wanting to do any work.

Scott mumbled to himself and stood up to leave. *ANDERSON CORPORATION* "Wow! If it isn't the daughter,oh..my bad. The step daughter of Jones CoIin; the famous hotelier. Kylie Jones" Madelyn said as she walked towards Kylie with her friends; Linda and Diane. "Kylie Martin,you mean" Linda said and they laughed. "I really thought that since the news came out you would be ashamed to show your face here. I also thought the company fired you since you've not been around lately. You must have gained favor from someone, right?" Madelyn said as she folded her arms beneath her flat chest.

Why are you still in the mood for playing games when you broke into someone else house? Charlotte was enraged, but she needed to change her clothes desperately. After entering the bedroom, she quickly locked the door. Hearing the door closing, Max cast a cold glance at the bedroom door. **** Meanwhile, Summer was in the second half of his show, and Zayden, Alice, and their friends were chatting in front of the row of the audience. Maggie displayed the news on her phone to Alice. She said, “Rita is amazing. She immediately bought rumors from the press about those celebrities.”

First meeting. America Alexey came out of the entrance and heard a madman shouting from the fifth floor: "go to hell with your Democracy!". Then Alexey dodged a slipper flying at him, which the madman from the fifth floor threw out of the window. Alexey thought: "After all, indeed! What is Democracy? How do our people understand this word?". He decided to ask ordinary people on the street about what they say every single day in the news reports on TV, as if they want to hypnotize us so that we believe in the reality of its existence. The first thing he did was go to the grocery store to talk to someone about it. He walked over to the merchandiser and spoke to him:

The wine glass in Enzo’s hand shattered on the floor, the crimson liquid ruining his custom-tailored suit. I stared at him, my gaze unwavering. “Thanks to you, my mind is finally clear.” “What’s wrong, my dear Don? Not happy to see my sanity has returned?” Enzo swallowed hard, forcing a grotesque smile. “Happy. I’m happy.” “Stella, your mind is better… why didn’t you tell me sooner?” I shot back, “If I’d told you sooner, I wouldn’t have wanted to miss the show, would I?” I turned to the South District boss. “What was that you said about me not having a certificate?”

Yrah was sure she looked like a bedraggled madwoman all day as she’d gone around pulling her hair in frustration. Jaz and Z had asked what was wrong with her, and she only snapped at them. When she apologized, they confessed that the confined surroundings were starting to get to them, too.

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.

But just when he stood up to leave, his phone rang. “Let me pick this up now,” he said when he saw that it was a call from Mr Rodgers. They needed to talk. He did not want to believe that they could make a fool out of him. “You still have the consciousness to call,” he said sarcastically. The person on the other side sighed. “Zack, I would never want to make you look like a fool. How is Mia?“ He asked. Zack swallowed hard. “She is trying to act strong. And that scares me more. What the hell happened?“

Grandma Richards burst into tears again when she heard Meroy's words, "Meroy, you just don't see things clearly. There are some things that I know very well deep down." After she said that, she closed her eyes again. Meroy was a little worried when she saw that Old Madam was not in a good mood. She then helped her up and gave her her medicine before reading the newspaper for her. When she flipped to the page about Hansen's and Jenna's news, her face lit up, even her voice sounded cheerful. However, the Old Madam's eyes remained closed and she didn't speak, as if she was asleep. Meroy thought that she was asleep, but she had a strange feeling in her heart, however, she did not dare to ask any