Mada Mada Novels & Stories

"Don't move a muscle, Princess. Seriously. One twitch and you’re a colander." The voice buzzed through a hidden comms unit, tinny and smug. Madison stood frozen in the center of the damp alleyway. The brick walls bled moisture, smelling of sour trash and old rain. Red light pinpricked the darkness. Thirty of them. Tiny, unblinking eyes of light crawled over her leather jacket, settling on her throat, her chest, and right between her eyes.

Aadhya asked in a confuse voice "yes I'm dead but you have forgot that how will I reborn?" janvi asked in a annoyed voice.. "huh? What do you mean by that?" Aadhya asked in confusion "hey bhagban main kya karu.. Muje kaisi ma de di apne? ( oh god what will I do what type of of mother you gave me?)" janvi face-palm herself

confirmed Paul looking at her with worry eyes “he is the owner of the company and promoter of the campaign that you will develop… Are you okay?” “Shit.” said the lady who was next to the woman that suddenly made me go from excitement to anger in just a few seconds. “But...” she licked her lips in a nervous gesture without taking her eyes off me “in the signed contract it said that we would work with a certain Matthew Adams, not with...”

André nodded in his serious voice. “Good. If you can break the Madonie prisoners before Crista’s heat subsides, fine. If you can’t break them, they will have to sweat it out till Chesed can be unleashed on them.” Papa instructed. “Let’s go to bed, cara mia,” Hearing his words to Crista, I hurried to my room, hoping maybe in the few hours of sleep I may get, I don’t get sucked into some nightmare.

Maddy baby I’m not going anywhere… “ever.” But baby, can you explain this? Do you know what’s happening? Because I do not understand it, but whatever it is, “I know I gotta have it.” Forever, Maddy gotta have you, always, always and forever. “Like this with you, only with you.” Never ending, never stopping.. “We have no end.”

"Mama, finish this.....now what's still left to purchase... I am very tired now...." Walking on the road, Minal addresses her mother. And she had asked her that question at least three times in a row and, as usual, her answer was the same. "My child, little things are still left to be purchase....then after that we will go home...." Looking at her daughter's tired face, she smiled. "Mama, you find just this day to come to market, it will be better if I go to the office today..... I don't get tired there that much doing work the way I am feeling now coming here with you......"

"Mom, you've finally come to look for me. I've missed you so much. Mom, can you take me away? Please?" "I miss you too, but I can't take you away yet. Maddie, you're still young. There's a long road ahead of you. Besides, you still have unfulfilled wishes, right? You've always been brave, overcoming any difficulties you face, right?" Madelyn extended her hand cautiously. She dared not to touch anything before her, fearing it might all be an illusion that would vanish upon contact. Her hand weakly rested on the ground, tears dropping like rain. She felt trapped in despair.

The scent of pine grows stronger, wrapping around me like a hug. Then I look up. And the words die in my throat. “Mate….”

she whispered. Liam leaned closer, “Could you tell me what the first two wishes you made? You can keep the third one a secret.” “My first wish was for my mother to be healthy.” She smiled faintly, “The second wish…” She glanced at the box of presents on the table. There was a handmade mug decorated with sunflower patterns, all kinds of little gadgets she could use at work, a massager, and more… Suddenly, a small, inconspicuous-looking box made of wood set in the corner of the table caught her attention.