Maldita Vida Novels & Stories

‘Your bedding some whore and our dad and our mate where fighting for their lives’ ‘I Know’ ‘You were marking that bitch and I couldn’t stop you’ ‘Fuck’ ‘If we have to slut as our mate and Luna, if I don’t get my mate back wolf or not, if Ireland dies I WILL LEAVE YOU’ Then Finn cuts the l**k and I can’t feel him.

Emily said "Jealousy? What could you possibly be jealous of?" Valentina asked "You were beautiful and attractive even when we made you wear tattered clothes, you still look good in them. I guess it was uncalled for... I am so sorry, please temper justice with mercy. I will be your slave, if you would accept me, just don't kill me." She said "Life is a bitch isn't it? Here you are grovelling and begging for your life, I suppose one has to live a life of humility and love because no one knows where they'll end up or who they'll become." Valentina said

So much has happened in the weeks since Sicily. Ma was like a new woman, and Natalia, with the help of a therapist Pop, had found, was coming out of the dark place she'd lived for so long. There was a lot of furor over the burning of the palazzo, but nana had called in some favors, and it was written off as nothing more than a freak fire.

After sending it, I turned off my phone and went to shower. Hot water poured over my face. I could not tell whether it was water or something else. The comments said: [Ahhh, the villainess is so clear-headed!] [Lucas Rhodes is divorced too? What kind of divine meeting is this?] [The male lead is starting to reminisce. Too late now.] [The villainess said it so well. She doesn't miss poverty. She misses that person.] [I suddenly think the villainess and Lucas are a great match.] [Don't rush. Let things unfold.]

"You want to go to the US? You will never get there on a maid’s salary. Come with me to the city tonight. Wear something tight." That was the night Valeria died and Luna was born. She took me to a place called Club Máscara. It was hidden in a basement, away from the prying eyes of the Alarcón family. The smell of the club was thick—a mix of cheap perfume, expensive cigars, and the metallic scent of money. I saw the girls on the poles. I saw the way the men looked at them. "I can't do this," I whispered, my stomach turning. "Do you want to scrub toilets for the rest of your life?" Lucia asked, her voice hard. "Or do you want to fly across the ocean? Choose now."

Angeline Sia’s death replayed in Cal’s and our shared mine. “Angel, I think this is dark magic! We will die. I love you, and I am so sorry I wasn’t a good enough wolf to you. I am sorry I couldn’t protect you!” her last words were a distant echo, and so was the icy pain spreading through my soul as I wasn’t able to reply to her. She was already gone. I could never tell her that she was enough and I loved her too.

"What the hell is your problem?" ​"My problem?" I leaned over her, my hands planting on either side of her hips, pinning her into the mattress. The scent of her, vanilla and that sharp, defiant fire, was overwhelming now that Cassandra’s perfume was gone. "My problem is that you seem to have forgotten who you’re talking to."

I might as well not exist. This is it. I’ve officially hit rock bottom.

Valerie said. “Duly noted” I said and Amelia scoff. What is her problem with me?. “Can I meet the kids?” I asked but when she was about replying me a woman walk in. “Good afternoon Luna” Valerie said. Caden is mated to an old beautiful woman? That little piece of shit… Why does he want to here when he is already mating with another woman? “And who might this be?” The woman asked. “C-Ca-Caden’s ehmmm” Valerie starts to stutter as she try to find a proper way to address me while me on the other hand is trying hard not to laugh.

The timid voice of a woman made Adine nauseous; it could only be Laura, the home-wrecker and life-ruiner. 'Just wait, I will make your lives a mess,' Adine muttered to herself; even though her chest still felt throbbing pain, she began to regain control. Adine's thoughts started to drift somewhere, wondering why God always brought her together with those toxic partners when they were being affectionate. "Sorry, Miss, Mr. Miguel claims not to know you." Vita's voice suddenly interrupted her reverie. "Come here, give me your phone handle," Adine demanded the phone handle half-forcingly.