Novel & Cerita Malachi Aphmau

Malachi pulls me to him and holds me close, and I finally feel safe. He helps me back to Amelia, who is running toward me. "Oh my god! what happened? Are you okay?" she asks, looking over every inch of me. "No, I want to leave, please,” I ask over the loud music. "Okay, let's go. Paul, we need to go home," she yells to him. Malachi walks me to the car, with his arm around

“Everything okay?” He looks over at me, not at all seeming surprised that I’m standing there. “Yeah. That was my agent. He booked me for an appearance on the Malachi Jordan podcast with my brother.” I blink in surprise. Malachi Jordan is one of the most infamous sports journalists around right now. Known for his crude humor and sarcastic commentary within the sports world, he’s got a shitload of fans that are diehard ‘Malachites’ and will attack anyone that their leader sends their way.

Adara was already in bed when I finished putting Christian to sleep on his mattress on the floor. She smiled sadly as I walked in and closed the door. She turned on her side as I slid into bed next to her. “What did Malachi mean when he said you know why?” My hand cradled her stomach and I thought about it for a few seconds. Malachi was a proud man but nothing that had happened to him was his fault and the one secret that he wasn’t aware I knew would remain safe. I’d never tell anybody that Franklin had raped him as a boy.

She's too smart to stick around, unlike me. Suddenly, the sound of Malik's phone ringing makes me jump, nearly making me drop the grate I had been holding in my hand. "Rylan. Hey," I hear Malik say. Rylan, I know that name. The Alpha of Purity...It does make sense that the Alpha of Love would be in contact with the Alpha of Purity, since they share a lot of the same Pack values. But did this esteemed Alpha of Purity know of what Malik used to get up to with all those women who came out to news reporters? I really hope that stays in his past.