Mala Novel Episode 1 Novels & Stories

**** Makaila's POV I woke up to a very bad headache. I touched my head and felt something wet. I looked at my hand and saw blood. Another wave of pain hit me and I groaned. I looked around and saw I was in a very dark room but the ray of light from the very high window made me see. Suddenly everything started flashing back. Christian and Nigel yelling at each other, me running out, the black car parking, some men holding me and suddenly black out. It's so obvious now. I have being kidnapped and no doubt by my father. But who were the people helping him? My father has nothing and I doubt he can afford thugs and stuff. He must be working for someone really big.

Greta gasps, stepping forward. "She's a leech!" Malia shouts back, her voice echoing down the stairwell. "And you're so blind, you're choking on her!" With a harsh toss of her hair, Malia storms down the stairs, her heavy boots clacking against the steps as the lights flare brightly beneath her feet. Seconds later, the front door shuts below, shaking the entire house. Greta covers her face with her hands. "I'm so sorry, Aurora... I don't know what's gotten into her. She's never been like this..."

Mason smiled and this time Callum smiled too. "Thank you Mason, but it's Callum ". He had the first spoon of rice with yellow curry and held himself to moan. It was indeed delicious. He tried a bit of everything not knowing how much he ate. And it was really after so long that he ate so much without any burden of thoughts. "God. I am so full". He closed his eyes for a moment before adjusting to his full stomach. Mason smiled but didn't say anything. "I.. Uh.. I better get some sleep. Will you please wake me up when Mr. Malcom wishes to see me". He said and Mason muttered a soft Yes.

Mala always wanted Moon but Moon was never interested in a bitchy person that Mala was. Mala was done carving her face. Melody brought a mirror and showed it to Ocean. Ocean screamed loudly seeing her horrible face. The triplets and Mala laughed at her misery. Mala still didn't feel satisfied with whatever she had done to Ocean. She gritted her teeth and cut both of Ocean's wrists.

It claimed our attention. I froze at the sight of what I saw on the projector. Malia is unconscious and tied up mercilessly with ropes. And her mouth is covered with a black cloth. My heart dropped. "Malia!!!!"

“How about you get into your pajamas, and we’ll get you some milk and cookies? We can watch Miraculous Ladybug—the new episode came on tonight.” Malaya’s eyes lit up instantly, excitement chasing away the lingering cold. “Yes!” she squealed, already halfway to the stairs. She stopped suddenly, one hand gripping the railing, then spun around like she’d forgotten something important. Her energy softened, replaced with a quiet hesitation as she walked back toward Jordan. “Thanks for a great day,” she said quietly, her voice smaller now, shy in a way that made Laila’s chest ache.

Just as quickly as the heat came to her body, it suddenly disappears, and she is left feeling frozen solid. Just before the block dots cover her vision entirely, she sees the door fly open and Calix comes rushing in with Malachi right behind him. Myla is thrown off of her and is replaced with his sweat covered and panicked face, calling out to her silently as she welcomes the sweet slumber approaching her.

Linda said one after the other, while her fingers trailed Lucy's chest. Lucy swallowed hard and led Linda and the others to the boss. **** Alan became alarmed the moment he realised he was locked. He turned to face Malia who was panicking. “Your people will blame Hailey if anything bad happens to you, how could your men be so careless? Malia said, looking so scared and confused. “My men are not careless Malia,” Alan stated “ We have all been busy looking for you, I was just so lucky to find you.” Malia closed her eyes, wondering what would be their fate. She was surprised at how the president maintained a calm demeanor despite the ongoing chaos.

She raised her back and sat up. She looked left and right, up and down. She was not at all familiar with the place. She looked at her body. Mala saw a pair of spherical objects on her chest. She touched and fondled them without a clue of what they were. She tilted her head sideways when she felt weird inside of her. She didn’t understand what. “Hey, quit doing that.” A voice came from behind her. For some reason, Mala was able to understand this man in a neat uniform. The man was sitting on a small rock without taking his eyes off Mala.

The minimal force caught my breath as my eyes locked across the room and what was once a diner counter became flashing images of Alonso’s bleeding claws hovering over me. I could hear myself whimper underneath him, begging. “My sweet Maliyah,” Alonso’s wicked voice echoed. The vision briefly turned dark and when it resumed, Alonso is in his human form—bare and bloody across me, “Let me put you out of your misery. Your gift is better off being used by a more powerful creature,” “No,” I whimpered. “No!” My vision blurred and faded into smoke in my head. The cloud that hovered over my sight floated off and I was back into reality again. Fitz was looking at me like he’d just witnessed a car cras