Malcolm Bright Novels & Stories

Alleki perfectly tied his black shoulder-length hair. The man excused himself with two squad captains and walked nearer. At twenty, his lean and tall built made her look like a child. “Congratulations on your appointment, Alleki—I mean, Commander.” Malaika smiled. She honestly felt proud of him. Come to think of it. She considered him as her rival a long time ago. But she was ill-fated enough to be this low.

And I wanted to protest against her idea of hiring a weak 11-year-old boy to guard you, but I could never say no to your mother, so I agreed. The next day onwards, Marcus was given rigorous training, but due to my intense hatred, I... asked my men to ensure that he left the training ground with at least five injuries. It was cruel, but my plan was to make him quit the job, but surprising me, he persisted through every painful method of training. A week after the boy was hired, your mother.... she passed away...”

But just as his vision went dark, a car hurriedly stopped in front of his. Then, Malcolm swiftly darted out of the car. Malcolm was worried about Blake, so he had been tailing him all this while. Unexpectedly, Blake had an accident. So, Malcolm quickly contacted 911. After being rushed to the hospital, Blake was drenched and had a fever.

Scarlett, There was a commotion in the corridor, and I heard people running. I sat up in bed, and I knew we were under attack. It was sudden, and I did not know what to do. Why hadn't my mates returned yet? I felt someone try my door, and when it didn't open, the person broke the lock. The man was huge, easily six feet six inches. I swallowed because his brown eyes had a murderous look in them. I did not know what to do. I wasn't a fighter.

He said with a laugh but I could sense there was something sad coming. “During my last month, Manuel raided a village with me and my team to save innocent people. He was taken and tortured. I didn't have my emotions on at the time but still, I wanted to save him. I was too late.” He let out a sigh, his mind still far away. “He had no family left. His brother died in battle the same day. His parents died a few years earlier. The bastards that tortured him got a taste of their own medicine.” Damon was silent for a while and I put my hand on his back and massaged it.

Blue laughs as she tells me and I cannot help but giggle, the scene immediately created by my mind, played behind my eyelids. It would be fun to watch her fall. Live, you know! "Cool! Oh, that's why she's mewling with her friend and Malcolm is laughing?!" I utter, glancing at Malcolm who is teasing Nicole. Malcolm is a roaster. He roasts everyone. He did not even leave Nicole just because they have fucked each other. Malcolm does not mercy on anyone.

I would sooner have bitten my own tongue off than given them the satisfaction. The guards exchanged glances, a flicker of frustration. Good. The doors at the far end of the chamber groaned open. Malcom Reece walked in, wearing another horrendously bright three-piece designer suit. This time, the color was an off and pale yellow, enough to make him resemble a mugwort gnome with blonde curls. His shoes were so polished that they reflected the torchlight. Every guard straightened. Malcolm stopped three metres away and simply looked at me. The frustration was evident as he stared at my face. It had been two days of relentless torture, and still not a word from me.

He also knew better than to answer for her. “Part-time,” Malcolm said. “At first. I understand she’s training with Garrick, adjusting to pack duties, and…” he chose the next phrase carefully, “settling into a new role.” Decker almost smiled at that. Smart man. “You’ve thought this through.” “I run a hospital,” Malcolm replied. “That’s my job.” Silence stretched for a beat. Then Decker reached through the pack link. “Garrick. Bring Lotty to my office.”

Khai said sarcastically. “I mean it. Years in the darkness of that bunker, no sunlight or moonlight…” Malcolm began speaking and gradually became more remorseful as he continued. “I was at my weakest and I thought everything through. Nothing was worth losing dad. I wasn’t thinking straight, I was young and stupid. Full of pride and thirst for power – I thought it would all be worth it but all I did was tear our family apart.”

His courage managed to encourage the others as well and he did just as he had asked them to do. "Help!" "Help!!" The person screaming for help finally ran into where Baji and his group were crying for help. The person was about to run past them but stopped upon sighting the uniform Baji was wearing, which was noticeable even in the darkness. "Baji, is that you?" the person said and then ran to Baji. "It's Axel from Damien's group." Joshua said, recognising the person. He was also wearing the brightseed academy uniform so Baji and the others relaxed a bit.