Mal-entendido Novels & Stories

DISBELIEF. Inability to accept that something is true or real. Opening his eyes, Dylan couldn’t believe he was back to being admitted to the hospital for an incident he could have avoided. He feels a sharp pain come from his lower abdomen and curses under his breath as he could have avoided the knife if not for missing a step.

As she would read through a book written by an American hidden author who said ‘We are in the twenty first century, hence every child deserves to be treated equally. That is what keeps her moving in the campus and she made to mingle with all the other kids in the campus. “Miss Alice Martins” The lecturer called her out with her first surname. He had noticed that her attention was not on him and he couldn’t go on without making sure all of them have understood what he was explaining. “Yes?” She questioned as she lifted her head, the eyes of the rest of the royal children who had been threatened to attend the classes now turned to face her.

Her face has already turned hot due to she was blushing too much. They got to the car and Denzel didn't hesitate to open the door for Lena. "Thank you " She mumbled as she entered and so did Denzel. The car hit the road immediately. Lena took out her phone and search for the meaning of Mi Amorcito on g****e and seeing what it meant, she blushed again and stylishly glanced at Denzel. ( Mi Amorcito means 'my sweetheart or my little darling' in Spanish ). "He's so sweet! " Her inner self squeaked in excitement. Her mind wandered back to how he whispered the word to her ear and another squeak left her lips.

I raised an eyebrow. "Communication is ninety-three percent non-verbal," I said. "Just because he can't communicate the way you'd like him tobfor the remaining seven percent, does not make him stupid." "Besides," I said, switching to English. "You can't understand me now. Does that make you stupid?" The man looked at me with furrowed eyebrows before dismissively waving his hand and walking away. "Small-minded asshole." I muttered as he walked away. Zak gave me an amused smile and I shook my head.

I didn’t have to say anything at all, although the comedic relief was much needed to lift our spirits. “That’s it?!” he said shocked. “That’s all you have to do and it’s all better? No smoke, no flashes of light? No chanting in some weird kind of language that doesn’t even have a translation dictionary for it? What a rip off!” We both laughed at him as he got up and tested out his no longer broken leg. “Eh, if it works, it works” he said with a shrug and we all proceeded again towards the hole in the cave’s floor.

Why not me? “Why aren’t you scared of me?” Marcus asked, shocked. “Why should I be? Are you a monster or something?” I replied flatly. “I didn’t mean it like that,” he muttered, eyes digging into mine as if he wanted to read my thoughts. But then he winced, clutching his head. “What’s wrong?” I asked with a small smile. “I couldn’t read your mind,” he admitted, confused. I burst into laughter. “Oh my god, my stomach hurts. I can’t stop.”

Regina Just the voice of this woman was irritating. But today she is getting on my nerves. I held Margaret’s gaze, my expression unreadable. “Lady Margaret, firstly, I already have the unwavering support of the ministers who served alongside the Grand Duke,” I said calmly. “And secondly, I suggest you tend to your own house’s affairs before concerning yourself with mine. Beyond that, why should I entrust the Duchy’s matters to you over all those who have stood by us for generations, remain steadfast in their loyalty?”

Cam asked as he and Logan entered the living room. "We got dumped and have to win the girls back." I sighed. "Wait, like really dumped? Not just going out to Envy?" Logan questioned. "The phrases 'I'm done' and 'it's over' were definitely used." Kent winced. "Yikes. Need some help?" Cam laughed. "I've won back many a girl." "What do you got?" I asked hopefully. "Roses." I showed him Haven's video. "Ah shit, this is bad."

Anna uttered, hugging Mariel really tightly. Mariel looked up at her mother tearfully, "Don't blame yourself for this mother. It's not your fault. Daddy is the bad person here." Anna quickly placed a finger on her daughter lips, "Don't say that Mariel. Don't call your father a bad father. No matter what happens, no matter what he does, he would always be your father." "No mummy. To me, my father is long dead. Whoever that man is, I don't know. But he is definitely not my father." Mariel spat out hatefully.

"It's not just me being selfish here. You too, Malia. You —" "That's enough, Luca." Malia again raised a hand with an open palm. "We're done with all this nonsense." Luca's eyes widen when he heard the two words tucked into Malia's sentence. "Nonsense, Malia?" Luca asked in a trembling voice. "You consider all my words even my feelings as nonsense?" Malia nodded without hesitation, then replied, "Yes. Nonsense. I'm sorry, Luca."