Madagascar 2 Novels & Stories

Adrenaline is pumping through me like the blood in my veins, and I laugh louder when he spins us around—you haven't lived to the fullest before having ridden a dragon. "This is amazing!" I shout. "You're incredible, Lucy!" Lucy screeches in response, taking us closer to the ground until we are soaring above a waterhole with a beautiful waterfall. Is he planning on taking us there? Green grass catches my eye, but it looks like a couple is already naked doing god-knows-what in the waterhole. I grimace. Lucy doesn't care.

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my father reminded us gently, his voice carrying that familiar mix of authority and care. We quickly climbed into the spacious car. I slid into the back seat beside Madam Lucia, breathing in the faint, elegant scent of her perfume. Joy followed right after, settling comfortably next to me. The leather seats were cool and luxurious against my uniform. As the car began to move smoothly down the driveway, curiosity got the better of me. “Are you going somewhere this morning, Madam?” I asked politely, wondering why they were out so early. Madam Lucia turned to me with a graceful smile. “Ah, yes. We’re heading up to Baguio today. We have an important meeting to attend there.”

He offered me his hand which I gladly accepted wondering what could be more beautiful than this magical garden. "Careful, watch your step." He advised holding me tight as we stepped on a rocky path. When he stopped walking, I looked up guessing that we had arrived and was blessed with another magical sight. We were on top of a mountain and on the other side of the mountain, was the magical garden and on the other side was a magical waterfall. I used my hands to shade my eyes and strained them to look closer at the waterfall and I saw that the waterfall had no source which was another magical thing. I looked at Xavier and he offered me binoculars nodding at the waterfall. I was right, the wat

I nodded my head, "the glass is for me, you need to finish taking your bath before you even think of taking a sip from this wine" His mouth was slightly agape, but only a few seconds later, he was laughing then he poured some wine into the glass before keeping the bottle and walking into the bathroom. After everything that happened, I started to regret telling him to finish in the bathroom because he looked very hot and he was such an eye candy. I took a sip of the wine. It tasted better than I had expected. I took the bottle and looked it over. Chateau Margaux. It tasted good, different and pleasing on the taste buds. I gulped down what was left in the glass.

Maya's phone. I breathed a sigh of relief as I picked it up. She should've just kept it somewhere more open and saved me all of this stress. I knew that if Maya's phone was close then so was she. I opened the smartphone and froze; at first I thought it was just random porn but Amaya's tattoo couldn't be mistaken. It was a sextape. And Nik, my beta, was the one doing the fucking. I immediately stopped the video but a different but similar video started to play. It was a playlist of about a dozen sextapes.

“Oh, I can't wait to get there,” a young woman named Lizzy raved and kept her hands against her breast. “I have never been inside a limousine before,” she giggled and shoved a colorful strawberry into her mouth. “I heard that the house we will stay at is nice,” the girl called Cassie added, with a bright smile on her face. “I'm excited to meet the men. I have been waiting for years to find out who my mate was, and now I'm thinking he doesn't belong to my old pack.”

Down on land, however, is another story. While flying over Madagascar my feathers prickle as I detect the presence of eyti somewhere down below. I dive down closer to the Earth and follow the trail, my eyes scouring below for that unmistakable darkness. Almost instantly I catch the dark mass of eyti – small but still significant – as they appear to be closing in on a makkari. Her magic emanates from her in purple waves, but it does nothing to deter the eytes’ advances.

Joan was suddenly ripped off of me, she landed against a tree before falling unconscious onto the grass. The smell of citrus and sandalwood occupied my senses. His ferocious growl made the trees tremble. The King was shaking with unrestrained anger. “No.” I weakly whispered, his warrior was walking towards Joan's unconscious form. “No, please.” Was all I could whisper before my eyes dulled shut and blended with the dark. ~~~~~~~ “I Love you my child. You must live no matter what, promise me.” “I promise Mama.” Tears filled my eyes, I gave up Mama.