Mala Novels & Stories

Jet smiled at my mate and shook her hand. “I’m Kirsten Relani , but please don’t ever call me Relani just Kirsten or Lani. It’s nice to meet you guys,” she said sincerely and smiled genuinely. Her smile was breathtaking and again, I was jealous that she didn’t smile at me. Relani was her name, huh? I thought to myself. That’s one hell of a sexy name and yes, I know she told us not to call her Relani but who cares? It’s sexy. I quickly shook those thoughts away.

^^^ “Madam we found a location on your missing merchandise!.” “That’s great!.” Malica said. “For years I have been searching for that little bitch and now I finally found her!.” She continued. “You found Alora?!.” “Yes, I did! She might have run away but I bought her! She is my property!!.” Malica proclaimed with anger in her voice.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

^^^ “Madam we found a location on your missing merchandise!.” “That’s great!.” Malica said. “For years I have been searching for that little bitch and now I finally found her!.” She continued. “You found Alora?!.” “Yes I did!.She might have ran away but I bought her!She is my property!!.” Malica proclaimed with anger in her voice.

Ash looked at her in confusion. " what? do you think I can bring a fifty kg rock by myself? come ya, " Maya said as Ash smiled; this was going to be the first time, he will get help from someone. " you are one of a kind huh? " Ash commented as they looked around for any heavy rocks. " what do you mean? " Maya asked balancing herself on the slippery mud. Ash held her hand as he replied, " usually girls do not like to be in this kind of situations, you know they would ask help and all, Even Azora does that, "

She laughed, looking at Faye who was still uneasy. “What about this one?” Selene looked at the painting that Faye pointed at. It was a painting of a place, a grand piano at one side, a wall of shelves on the other, and a humongous tree at the center that was painted looking like it’s glimmering. At the top center was a name, “DOMUS MALUM” written in an elegant font. Her signature was at the down left corner of the painting. Selene shrugged. “It just came into my imagination,” she said and chuckled.

RASA BENCI Sam berkali-kali memukul kemudi mobil dengan keras. Dia menggeram, berteriak seorang diri. Matanya memerah, bukan karena menangis, melainkan rasa benci yang teramat sangat pada seseorang. Pria itu. Pria yang telah merebut calon istrinya. Pria yang sudah merebut orang yang sangat dicintainya. “Kenapa harus dia?! Kenapa harus kau, Sialan!!!” gertaknya.

' 'The Mal-what? 'The Malakh. An agent of the Divine Council. They're planted everywhere in this place. From nuns to Cardinals, from the keepers of the Vatican keys to the guy whose job it is to clean the stairs to St. Peter's Tomb. The Malakh here in the Sacristy is Sister Adelaida, and she might look like your average Granny, but trust me, if she finds us here, she won't whip out her best china-wear and make us a cup of tea.' He nodded to where the sewing box sat by the chair. 'She's more likely to sew our eyelids shut while we're still conscious. And then iron the skin from our face.'

It seemed to soften him up. “Listen up Rudina I did not know the game you're playing but I want to tell all of you that the one beside me is the real alpha, he is Volk!” Malia screamed.I began to laugh hysterically as I stared at her miserableness.I could see that she was already sweating so I decided to have a little pity on her.

Malina sighed and sat down at the stump of one of the trees. "Hello there." a male voice said, calling out to her. Malina looked up and squinted her eyes at the passer by. "Russell?" She asked, standing up quickly. Tears formed at the base of her eyes and she blinked them away. "What are you doing in Xanthoria?" "Dear wife, you're confused. This isn't Xanthoria. It's Xanthoma." Russell said, wrapping his masculine arms around Malina's small frame. Malina's head snapped at this. Xanthoma was the hereafter. Where all dead Xanthorians go.