Mada Mada Novels & Stories

“It’s like… when you know something is coming but it’s not bad.” Kael smiles a little. “That’s very helpful.” I squint at him. “It is.” I’ve felt this pull since we got close to this territory. Since before we crossed the border. It’s like something is tugging on a string inside my ribs. Not scary. Just loud. They call him the Mad Alpha here. I heard one of the guards say it outside. Like it means something big. Mama doesn’t call him that. She just says his name.

“Sweet as candy. Looks like I gave you the perfect nickname… Sweetcake.” Note: “Knulla en häst i röven. För helvete.” - Like Gresso said, you don’t want to know.

I uttered nervously and scratched my eyebrow. Is this her grandmother? She looks scary, indeed! "I'm looking for Magda," I said. "I brought some food for her," I added and smiled awkwardly. I scratched the back of my head. I was devastated when her eyes narrowed as if she were reading me. "Who's Magda?" she asked confusedly. "There's no Magda here. Go away!" the old lady scolded me and turned her back. I panicked. I hold the gate quickly to avoid closing it. She stopped because of what I did.

Margaux didn't know where she got the energy to scream those words when her whole world was beginning to blur. Did Alberta really told this young woman to call her 'Mada'am'? How ambitious! Okay, it is given that her father trusted the old woman a lot, but... "She's nobody's Madam." slurred Margaux feeling her body growing heavier and heavier every minute. She couldn't fathom where her want to merge with the soft couch was coming from. However, her body, every part of it, just seemed to crave the comfort against her back. The sofa was suddenly heaven.

“Dad is a gangster but Mom said he is a two-piece one,’ she went on as they splashed. ‘A two-bit one, you mean,’ giggled Tara and as Maddy realised what she had said, the two girls dissolved, giggling in unison. As if on cue, Maja Nord appeared at the doorway leading to the gardens, her face white and drawn. “That’s my Mom’s harassed look.’ said Maddy, throwing her parent a knowing smirk. ‘It means she is not too happy. That’s her default look.’ With a cheeky wave at her mother, and ignoring the woman’s call, Maddy bobbed down into the water and disappeared. ‘Maddy, get back here!’ shouted Maja trotting across the lawn. She looked scary, thought Tara, with her flame-coloured hair and her blu

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"It's 9:45 p.m now, Zay. Keep it down, please." "Victory is in my pain, Zayd. How do I explain this to you... Only if you'll ever understand?" I muttered annoyingly, deleting some old messages from my inbox. "Spams! Spams everywhere!!!" Just then, a message came in from w.w.w.madinahsahiling@gmail.com. "Madinah?" "What?!" Zayd quickly sits up and runs to me... Like it was a call to heaven. "Do you just say madinah?!" His eyes searched the screen of my laptop as he pushed me away from it.

As she spoke softly, her smile was perfectly balanced, neither too warm nor too distant. After three seconds of silence, Luciano pulled his phone out to postpone his meeting, then accepted her invitation. "This way, Madre."

Though she thought it would be better not to tell him that his lessons were wrong so she wouldn’t break his heart too much… “There are magic spells but even if you recite the magic spell most of the time nothing would happen. For example you can refer to this line and repeat it after me,” Mona pointed to one of the line from the book with the back feather of her glass pen. “Aruh Gamnu Dahs?” She repeated in a question. “No no, Aruhanmudahs.” Mona taught more of Rose’s pronunciation. Although the letters were easy to read by Rose she couldn’t repeat it as well as how Mona had showed as an example.

' Sweetie always remember that mommy will always love you' 'Of course mommy, I know that you love me and I love you so much very much' 'Mommy loves you the most' 'I love you the most too mommy!' ' Madison, be a good girl. You can do it, right?' 'Of course mommy. Madison will do her best to be a good girl' ' That’s my sweetie' 'Wait mommy where are you going?' 'I will leave you' 'Mommy?'