Malakai Mitchell Novels & Stories

My heart began to hammer against my ribs, a dark, dangerous heat blooming deep within my stomach as I stared into his eyes. "Tristan thinks he is safe behind his wooden gates in the south," Malakai continued, his thumb dragging slowly over my jawline, pressing hard enough to turn the skin white. "He thinks he can send little messages across the border to hurt your feelings while he lies in your old bed. But he does not understand what he has unleashed." "What are you going to do, Malakai?" I asked, my voice low, steady, and completely stripped of any lingering weakness. A slow, lethal smile spread across Malakai’s rough features, showing the tips of his elongated fangs in the morning light.

And now that she had woken up, the real Aidan had returned. “Mommy... I miss you so much. I’m all alone here... what should I do?” Malikha sobbed, covering her face with her trembling hands that had already grown cold from the winter air. She cried as hard as she could while desperately hiding her face. With a wounded and lonely heart, Malikha could do nothing except cry in silence. She couldn’t even talk to anyone about it. There was no way she could tell her friends the truth about her marriage or about the real Aidan Caesar.

Aeron looked at me with a shocked expression, tears fell from his eyes as he reached his hand out towards me, "Don't touch me!" I screamed and moved away from him. Liya let me in control as I took in a deep breath and smeared dirt on my body. Tears fell from my eyes as I pushed my shoulder back, "I, Maliya from the Black Moon, reject you, Aeron, Alpha of the Black Forest Pack." I said in a stern voice and stood up, walking away from Aeron.

“I didn’t agree with what happened to you. You deserved better. And now… you deserve a chance.” Tears pricked at Aliyah’s eyes. “I don’t even know who I am anymore.” “Marina Pierce,” Elena reminded her with a small smile. “That’s your new name. I gave it to you.” Aliyah closed her eyes. The sound of André’s wails still echoed in her mind. The image of Mandy’s triumphant smile haunted her. “Elena,” she whispered, “what if I never see him again?” Elena laid a hand on her arm. “You will. But first you must live. Learn. Become someone they never expect.”

Tammy appeared out of nowhere, her heels clicking loudly against the wooden floor. “Ayla,” she said, her tone overly sweet, “can we talk for a moment?” I tightened my grip on Lily and frowned. “What about?” She stepped closer, her fake smile firmly in place. “I just wanted to make sure there are no hard feelings between us. I know this situation is… awkward for you, but I’m here to make things easier.” I stared at her, trying to figure out what game she was playing. “Easier?” “Yes,” she said, nodding emphatically. “I know it must be hard for you to let go, but Jake needs someone strong by his side. Someone who can elevate this pack. You understand, don’t you?”

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.