Malenia X Miquella の小説・ストーリー

Far from it. “You should be out soon,” Etta says excitedly to Amilia, as she shows off her brand, that has faded to the point it almost no longer exists. Melena stares at it, a distasteful expression on her face. Her brand is lined red from a recent dose of medication she reacted to. She’s been grouchy and irritated since it began. She’s barely spoken, but she likes to pretend I don’t exist most of the time. I don’t hold it against her though. I would be the same if Time branded me like he did to her.

The smirk he gave her was seen by the girls especially Davina, the inquisitive lady. Davina stare at the girls she is sitting with and decided to find out the truth. "Why is Malia always afraid of that guy, Michel," she asked "Of course, she should be," Mabel shrugged "What do you mean," Davina asked confused "There are a lot of things you don't know, Davina," Alexis said "Rose was Michel's girlfriend," Grace said "Rose wright," Davina repeated and they nodded "So what has that got to do with what I'm asking," Davina hissed

Magnolia shook her head. “Bryst said that it was not a bedtime story, but the legend of one of our ancestors.” Killian lay on his elbows and looked to the clear sky. “Hundreds of years ago, there was a boy, Gelan Gottanlich. From a young age, he showed great potential, and everyone said that he was probably the strongest Gottanlich in history. They were right. Gelan was the strongest pureblood in the history of Malorenia, not just in the Gottanlich family.”

Not having a thing to say, I kept quiet in my seat and ate calmly. "Hmmm." She nodded reluctantly and took a sip of wine. "So Mira..." She started but I was quick to cut in. "Mila!" I supplied, and she looked at me questioningly. "My name Ma. It's Mila." "Hmmm, I see." She noted, before she continued. "So Mira, what social class do you belong?" "What?!" I asked caught off guard. I clearly understood what she had asked but her question was...... so.... materialistic! Plus! the fact she had still called me 'Mira', considering my clarification had gotten me.

“Mazelina is the Legend of the White Wolf and has infinite abilities.” I stand and pace the room. “Why did she never tell me?” I mutter to myself; Landon attempts to answer but I stop him with a glare. I know why she didn’t tell me. I’m more pissed that it’s Landon telling me and not Mazy herself. “What are her abilities?”

Lucian mumbled to himself. Meanwhile, Malena had just finished doing her make-up and as she glanced at herself in the mirror she couldn't stop laughing maniacally. She grinned and there was a malevolent aura surrounding her. She then glanced at the box on her bedside table. Then she said with a deranged look on her face, "If you can't be with me, then you can't be with her." She mumbled under her breath.

’ 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?’

Ophelia Maine's POV Ophelia Maine—the queen of the stage, myself was known for my excessive beauty. Upon marrying a man who's quite famous, I even gained more attention from the media. But truly.. no one has ever wondered why such a queen would be a narcissist, and obsessed with fame, except for my lovely daughter. "Mommy, why do you like attention so much?" A cute, little 7 year old Charlotte Maine asked. We were currently in my room, about to go to bed when my darling suddenly asked me that question.

Pierre extended his compliments. Looking at this couple, Malaika somehow thought about the possibility of being together with Yulli someday. Pierre and Yeti looked fine together. It was like they were a pair made by the goddess. They were both nineteen, and their good physical attributes made Malaika insecure. Especially that Seti was remarkably tall and slender. While her height was just average. Malaika’s built was slightly muscular because of her intense training.

And off all parties why a Nyla party? I blinked twice, maybe it's Melanie but nope it's Camila. Melanie's hair is brunette, Camila's hair was white. The first time I saw her I thought she was a vampire bride. She has the mist gorgeous amber eyes and the reddest pink lips. Her skin was pale as white which also compliments her skin and her pink gown as well complimented her entire look, you can say she took my breath away.