Malenia Novels & Stories

She chuckled, her laugh biting with sarcasm. Malia’s lips curled into a sneer, her jealousy rising to the surface. “Who knows, maybe it’s Talia. She’s such a prude, always acting so proper. She probably has no idea how to please a man.” She leaned back slightly, her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes gleaming with malice.

"I've spent the entire week keeping people from pestering this girl. The least you can do is be quiet while she takes care of you." Jenny smiled at Malia's response, but Malia wasn't looking at her; her focus was entirely on Lemuel, who seemed to be feeling the effects of the medication again, as he blinked slowly and let his head fall against the floor. Malia took off her jacket, bunched it up, and placed it under his head.

My cheeks heated at my naïveté, “no, I just had never met any.” “That you know of,” Elle pointed out. “Ah, she’s a hybrid, her wolf side is suppressed by some sort of magic,” Rio told them as soon as I thought about it. I guess he really could read minds. “Do you want it to be unsuppressed?” Elle asked me. I turned to her, “are you able to help me?” She scratched her head, “I think so. I can look into it.” I grabbed both of her hands, “thank you.”

My hand shook as I pinned back my curl, I had developed such a bad tremor in the last years- perhaps due to my illness, or the countless medications I have to take due to it. Triston's voice cut through the silence of the bathroom, "What color are you wearing tonight?" I turned my head up,

Breathe again. But it’s Mel I’m worried about. She resembles the ghost of a bipolar chameleon on a bag of Skittles. Her pale face is still blown up like a birthday balloon, all blotchy, and sprouts about all the colors of the rainbow. The same as my torso. Her vibe is unhinged mime about to go rogue. And I don’t blame her. If these results are what we think they are, things are about to explode faster than Jackson’s temper at a family therapy session.

Delphina said. The end of Morana's lips twitched upon hearing what Delphina said. "What? I'm very sorry. I didn't raise him that way. I really wonder who that idiotic boy takes after" Amelia soon found herself staring at Morana's eyes with the exact same color as Damian's. A forest green kind of color. "Oh no, we were surprised but we understood why they decided to hide it" Delphina answered. Morana sighed. "That stupid son of mine didn't even tell me anything. I had to find out about it on the news!" Morana said as she emphasizes the word 'had'.

Ronald was still confused, he was wondering what kind of prank this man was up to this time. “ …they suspected my involvement with the international government, so, they drugged me with a deadly biological chemical which causes intermittent psychiatric disintegration and severe pains, restlessness, and sleeplessness…” “what are you talking about dad?” “The Medusa. They are the wicked people that I work with. Very evil!" He paused "All I have done is try to do good, play my part for my country. But , only their suspicion cost me my family.

“What are you talking about?” “My missing mittens last week. My overly salted soup. My burnt cherry pies. And now the spoiled milk on my gravy. Care to explain?” Magda was still pretending, “I don’t know what you are talking about. You are insane.” “I am insane?” “Yes.” The tall minion said, it was Claudette, “Normal people don’t go around, slapping anyone.” “Back off, skinny.” Fatma warned, and Claudette was mortified with the compliment.

’ I asked. ‘She loves going to the gym, she has a huge heart and she is looking for a good guy. She can’t get a better guy than Dmitry.’ She said. I frowned at this and she gave me a serious look. ‘You’re mine, you don’t count, forget it!’ she said, crossing her arms again and pushing up her breast. I couldn’t help but look down at them. ‘Are you jealous, Malyshka?’ ‘Yes, I am’ ‘Why?’

She looked at herself in the mirror while looking at her cheeks which still looked so red. "What the hell are you doing, Loui Argent?! You're just teasing me! Always smiling whenever I'm nervous. You don't usually act like that!” Malia monologued while glaring at her reflection in the mirror. "Listen carefully, Loui Argent. I'm not going to be blown away by you! You're a damn cold creature!" she said. "Tch! You play tricks on feelings!" She pouted annoyed. As if aware of what she had just said, Malia covered her mouth with both hands while patting her occasionally. Stupid. Always think that far. Even though they are not in any relationship. Malia then rubbed both sides of her cheeks while lo