Mala Influencia Wattpad Novels & Stories

Jaden rolls his eyes. “I'm being right. Malia isn't a baby that we have to surround her with before we talk about something serious that could directly affect us,” He sighs, shoving a forkful of chocolate cake into his mouth. “That's right, Damon,” I say, flashing a smile. However, I could feel his power affecting me directly, not allowing me to collapse right now — something I know would happen if he wasn't a good beta. “What do they want with me?” I ask, pouring myself some black coffee.

“Tripp likes brats and ropes, Atticus is the caring Daddy figure, and Hart wants to chase things. What’s your deal?” Malachi smirked. “My deal? My ‘deal’ is dominion over you and everything you hold dear.” Willow giggled. “Are you for real?” “I assure you I am,” he replied. “My ‘deal’ also involves a fair amount of... pain.” With that, Malachi pinched both of Willow’s nipples, making her squeal. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she opened her mouth to say “red” but stopped just short of doing so. Malachi eyed her lips with great interest as if willing her to use the safe word, and it wasn’t just “brat vibes” that made her want to defy him. She could feel charm and something mo

Chapter 1 Malia woke up breathing heavily, another nightmare again, this time around, she saw some group of friends betraying her and ended up doomed in both friendship and relationship....... "It's just a dream and not real; I will get over it by going to school as usual." She said to herself... She called the maids to prepare her water to bath, and in no less than two minutes, a maid was at her service, this is how wealthy and successful her parents are, but she lacked one thing, love, and attention...

Malem’s POV " See the nonsense that is already coming out of your mouth, I will talk to Mr Down about your transfer and from there we will enrol you and get you book to read ahead of the school session, Malem I am tired , we will continue this discussion when the time comes but better take heed to my words" before I could respond the maid from earlier knocked on the door and told me to follow her, I excused myself and followed behind her, I used the opportunity to admire the house, whoever this man was he had to be a billionaire, I started taking note of the way to my room, it was on the extreme end of the pathway, it looked empty and lonely with light in the pathway as guide, we finally got

I saw my mom with Natalia who was playing with some toys. "Mam wassup?" I asked hugging her and kissing her cheek "Hi Nana" Malaya said walking over to Natalia. "Boy, I should slap you in the face. You should have been here 10 minutes ago" She said pulling me away from the kids. "Whatchu mean? I ain't do nothing and whatchu talking bout slapping?" I asked frowning at her. "You said that baby's brother died. How did he died? De'Andrae I will slap you so hard, your future kids will feel it" She said to me

Aiden hesitated, then nodded. “If that’s what you want.” He stared at her, his voice flat, eyes emotionless. “I, Aiden Miller, Alpha of Red Moon Pack, reject you, Amelia Lopez, as my mate and Luna.” TBC

"But it's important to remember that people can be led astray, especially by those they trust. Yorgan's influence on Talia was profound, and not for the better." Their conversation, rich with the history and pain of their shared past, offered Avla a new lens through which to view Talia's actions. It was a painful acknowledgment of how deeply the roots of betrayal ran within their pack, and a reminder of the complex web of relationships and decisions that shaped their present.

There was something about her presence that made me uncomfortable. “I hope Mabel becomes your mate—so she can keep you in check.” Cora smiled. “Why don’t we first bother about him having a mate?” Malia rolled her eyes. Cora snapped at Malia. Although Malia is older and our families have been close, Cora dislikes Malia on the basis that Malia doesn’t want me to have a mate so she can have me to herself. But Malia cares too much for me to wish that. “I’m going to the sacrarium," I stated, raising my feet.

She was stunned. "Go on. Eat it," I said. She was obviously confused. I took her hand and gave her the sandwich. "Eat." "O-okay. Thank you," she whispered. On our way to school, Maura and I chatted as she finished my masterpiece of a sandwich. She seems really nice. Her personality, her movements, even the way she talks are all so finesse and lady-like. She’s annoyingly perfect. We are totally worlds apart; however, there was something unexpected that connected us: wattpad. We were talking about hobbies and I found out she loves reading stories from wattpad. Not only that, she's a fan of the story I was writing! What a coincidence. It was all that we talked about until we reached school. Who

And if i didn’t know anything before, then i know now that while Malachi Finn might have been the husband who ignored me, he’s someone different to the rest of the world. To the world, he’s a man powerful enough to keep anyone from touching what’s his. I wish I was making this up, but I only have to look at the number of matches on that dating app to know I'm not. He’s formidable enough to get more than a thousand men to back off just by having himself associated with me. I could take down the profile. It would make him take his down too. But that would be giving in to his intimidation. And feeling upset about it would be giving Malachi the satisfaction of knowing he can still manipulate my