Malakai Heartbreak High Novels & Stories

"We will do our best for you, Andien." Anjani's death had left Andien with a deep grudge against Kenan, and she tried to find out the man's weaknesses. But the only person closest to Kenan was Mark. Was it possible for Mark to tell her about Kenan's weaknesses? Andien leaned back in her chair and talked to herself. "Even though Mark had done a lot of dishonest things to Kenan, there is no way that Mark would just talk about Kenan's weaknesses. What should I do and how can I get my heart back?"

I walked to him and told him I was sorry but it was just one night to me and I really didn’t want us to be more. I had not outright rejected Drake just in case I was wrong. If a mate is rejected they rarely find happiness in life and many do not live long after the rejection. I could not put either of us through that just in case I was wrong. Besides, I haven't finished playing my game yet. I was here to hurt him, yet when I did even the slightest I felt hurt and in pain. I wasn’t sure if I could go through with making him love me and hurting him. I needed an escape, a distraction, anything to take my mind and my heart off of Alpha Drake. I needed to think and in the meantime I would try to

His voice was gentle, but it twisted the knife in my chest. I looked away, my hands clenching. “It doesn’t matter,” I lied, my voice shaking. “He can do what he wants.” Cassian laughed, low and smooth. “Oh, Talia. You don’t believe that. I see the way you look at him. You want him, even if you hate yourself for it.” He leaned closer, his breath warm against my ear. “You don’t have to hurt like this. I can make it stop.” My skin crawled, but my heart was too raw, too broken. I wanted the pain to go away, just for a moment. He held out a glass, the liquid inside dark, smelling sweet and sharp.

Scarlett screamed and fell heavily to the floor. Blood instantly pooled beneath her, staining the marble floor red. "My baby... my baby..." She trembled, reaching to protect her stomach, but it was too late. The hall fell into a deathly silence. Rocco stared at the pool of blood, not with remorse, but with a new fire in his eyes as he turned to me. "Alessia! Do you see? I've cleaned house!" "Come back to me! You're the only one. My only true wife."

Do you know who had the motive to make you look bad? Victor. Or Mateo? The answer hits before I can say it out loud. “Thanks, Eli,” I say. “I’m really grateful. Be careful getting home.” I stand up and take my leave to go to my apartment. ~~~ I go home, lock the door, and sit on the edge of the bed, feeling devastated. The city sounds outside are muffled but distant. I feel cold… with goosebumps on my skin. At 7:10 AM my phone buzzes. It's an unknown number again. Just aware that it's Remy’s.

His voice faded before I could catch the rest, though I heard something about a drink, making a mistake and not meaning for it to go this far but none of it stayed in my head long enough to mean anything. Every thought slipped away before I could grab hold of it, like trying to catch water with my bare hands. My brain was simply too tired to keep up, too busy trying to keep my own legs from folding underneath me to bother sorting through whatever was happening a few feet away, whatever had gone wrong enough to make Malakai this angry in the first place. Then there was only Malakai, still holding me, his hands warm and soothing against my skin, grounding me in a way nothing else right now see

Up in the glass box, Eve’s monitor flashed a critical warning. **HEART RATE: 202 BPM.** Terry didn't just feel the insult; he felt the universe tilt on its axis. It wasn't the attack on his hockey career. It wasn't the cheap shots to his knee. It was the vile, calculated desecration of Eve—the woman who had bared her soul to him in the quiet sanctuary of the penthouse, the brilliant, fiercely independent mind reduced to a corporate pawn by men who didn't deserve to speak her name.

We'll have many more pups in the future! Just then, Blaise kicked Adrian away. "If you don't want that mouth anymore, I'll tear it off for you!" I held back the agitated Blaise and gently shook my head. I just didn't want to say anything more to this madman. Meanwhile, Adrian put on a dejected expression and bitterly laughed. "Sophia, do you think everything I'm saying is a lie? I truly know I was wrong now, and I'm being sincere. "Flora showed me her true colors when she learned I couldn't become the next Alpha. Her so-called love for me was nothing more than love for my status and position. Only now do I see clearly that you were the only person who genuinely cared for me."

After a couple of steps, I turned around. Ethan was still standing at the school gate, staring at us, his expression forlorn. When he saw me glance back, his eyes lit up with hope. "Ethan, please don’t come looking for me again. I’m not the little girl who was always waiting for you to turn around." A wave of sadness seemed to engulf Ethan in that moment. I grabbed Miles’s hand and walked away without looking back.

The pain of loss hit her all at once, overwhelming her. Madeline noticed something was wrong and rushed over in alarm. "What's wrong?" Halsey pressed her hand to her chest, struggling to speak. "I don't know what's happening to me… It hurts here, right in my heart." "Your heart hurts? I'll go get a doctor!" Madeline moved to leave the room. Halsey grabbed Madeline's arm, stopping her. "No, don't go! Don't get a doctor." Madeline looked at her in shock. "Why..."