Maidanam Novel Novels & Stories

The creature turned and walked, then stopped and looked at them again. "Let's follow it!" All three then followed the tracks of the strange beast. Meanwhile, in the human world, Karmen was in the neglected courtyard of the Garden, with Ross and Tyler by her side, and the tablets levitating. She repeatedly read the texts inscribed on the tablets, arms wide open and eyes closed. The relics became unstable and a cool breeze blew through the city of Newcastle. The sky rumbled, announcing a heavy rain. The tablets began to crack and eventually shattered completely. Leaving room for the two fragments of the moon that attracted each other like magnets. They merged into one piece and around it, a vo

Her right eye were exceedingly sparkling like an ocean scenery from the center of the moon's reflection, her left eye was opposite from how beautiful her right eye is—wide and miserable. They both stepped back when Finesia suddenly moved. "W-who a-are y-you?" The man with the name Mariano weren't able to hide his stutter from asking the unknown young lady's identity. "I am they call the Sinner, the daughter of the God born from the mortal's womb. I heard your whimpers about the monarchs you say and speak the God's name, I am one of them— daughter of the Creator." They were in the middle of doubting but Finesia whom possess the power of Divinity struck the tree on their left side using the th

I did not know what to do with men learning restraint after I had already used their weakness to destroy women better than me. The book in Conri’s arms opened without being touched. Its pages turned until they stopped at a drawing of this altar, five figures standing around it beneath a broken moon. Daciana moved closer, reading the words as the altar began to beat under her feet. “To break the first feather, all named blood must stand before the altar and speak what it was used to hide.” Otsana laughed bitterly. “So Blood Feather wants confessions now.” The altar pulsed. The book wrote another line.

The cold night air hit my face as I ran through the dark streets behind Club Máscara. My breath was short, and my heart was beating fast in my chest. Mateo. The name kept screaming in my head. Señor Mateo. The boy who used to share books with me, the man who had just saved me from Diego hours ago, was the exact same man who had just walked into the private room. He was the one who just saw me completely naked under that red light.

I answered “Stable income?” I nodded. “I work with words, Homer,” he said “Oh, sorry,” I replied “So you left for a more stable income?” he asked “Yes, sir.” I answered. He nodded, picked up the paper again, and flipped through. “Have you ever been a maid?” he questioned “This is my first time.” I nervously responded “So what makes me sure that you will do a good job and not that you’re just here to get money and vanish?” he asked.

(I'm sacred . but that's doesn't mean he can talk to me like that.) "Who are you? Why should I answer to a nameless person ?" I said this , so he will either reveal his name or he will just leave me to protect his identity. "I'm Daman Anemone" . as soon he said the name , the know right away , he is the main male lead in this novel . Daman Anemone , elder brother of Orkhis (villainess) and the Magic tower lord's right hand .

Perhaps it was Layla’s fate to meet the beast who’d change her life, or s it the beast whose life going to be ruined with her fatal schemes. Midnight Feast 2020 FULLY SERVED! Midnight Feast is set on an imaginary world mainly within a place called the continent of Aghar. It encompasses the danger in the lives of humble citizens of Loire kingdom- especially the young orphan Layla, who fell in the hands of the ruthless nobles whose willing to sacrifice others’ lives in exchange for their own safety. Midnight Feast is a dark fantasy story with werewolves as the main characters. It sends a message to readers in an artistic way, unveiling the part of the darkest secret of the mind, the evil inten

’ “Divine—“ but before the young man managed to finish his sentence, the room lit up with sparkling and glittering light, the light was so bright it made Jeremiah’s eyes hurt badly, so he covered it up with his hands and failed to continue to chant his spell. “Amy, is this light a white spell too?” Jeremiah asked his book while still covering his eyes. “It appears so!” “Then what are you waiting for! Take it quick, before it disappears!” Jeremiah ordered with a bossy attitude, it made Armadale hate his grandson a little bit. Since Armadale didn't have eyes, the flashy light didn't affect him, he could locate where the shine came from with ease and absorbed some of the mana from the spell. A

I enjoy reading books as I listen to soothing music. My favorite book is your face. My favorite page is in your eyes. My favorite chapter is in your emotions. My ultimate pleasure in your smile as I listen to the music of your laughter. Forever my favorite book. It's called Dove. ~Humeyra HAMDAN'S P.O.V

"Oh, you noticed. But it isn't something you should worry about, you know. Your dad just needs some time. He'll come around." It was something she was telling herself too. Something she wished would happen soon. "Okay, mommy." Maryam picked up her book. "What are you reading?" asked May, trying to start up a new conversation. She didn't see the book's title because half of the purple cover was peeled off. "Purple Hibiscus," Maryam replied excitedly. "Written by Chimamanda Adichie, my favorite author," she added. "Isn't that too much for you? Do you even understand a word?" May thoughtfully asked.