Mad Sans Novels & Stories

I had just ended my phone call with my dad when a text message from my husband, Felix Cole, popped up. Felix: [Jasper won the gold prize in the art competition. I'm holding a celebration party for him tonight. Get everything ready.] Felix was the leader of the Reapers, a powerful local mafia. Every time he held a party, I would be so exhausted that I would feel like a zombie by the end of it.

“Just a friendly observation, Aleksei. After all, alliances are fragile things, aren’t they? One wrong move and everything crumbles.” "True that." I replied coolly. “Alliances only crumble when the weak can’t hold their end of the bargain. Are you worried about yours, Hardin?” The room felt like it had shrunk, the tension between us thick enough to cut through paper. Hardin's smile never wavered, but I could see the slight tick in his jaw. Before he could respond, the door opened, and Mikhail stepped in, his expression neutral but his eyes sharp. “Apologies for the interruption,” he said, his voice low. “But we have an issue that requires your attention.”

Desmond's fingers have all become stone and in fear, I do what has been screaming in my head to be done. I drag the veil off and Maders screams as the sun comes in contact with her skin. I watch in horror as she screams and begins to smoke. I watch her face become disfigured and her body begins to turn black. She vanishes and suddenly all the Fratello's in the sky turn to dust. ******** Back at the mansion; Brayan smiles bitterly as he knows Mader has been ruined. "Dear God, please have mercy and let me home. "Brayan prays with his whole heart before he falls to the ground in pain mercilessly gasping for air.

She sized him up from head to toe. “If you want a porcelain doll then you might as well go and get one from the city mall. I refuse to be in a place where I am disrespected at every turn and I definitely will not be at your beck and call!” Madison had barely gotten the words out before Alpha Caden was right in front of her with his hand wrapped firmly around her neck. His eyes blazing, showing the presence of his wolf. Madison might have alpha blood flowing through her veins but she was no alpha.

I had no idea what he was saying but I know it is not something nice. This man is truly heartless, now I understand why he has no wife or kids because he would make them suffer for every single thing they do. Minute after minute my body grew weak and the hot scorching sun triggered my sweat glands. My body was drenched in sweat and heat, my head pounding profusely as I struggled to maintain a stamina with the heavy plant over my head. If my mother had stopped her gambling years ago I would have never been in such a mess, I am here suffering the torments of this madman because of her stubbornness and addiction.