Malenia X Tarnished Novels & Stories

"You're the only one in your lineage to have red hair like this, Maerwynn. Bright fiery red. It's unlikely to even see in a thousand people. It had to be something." I push away from him. "You're speaking in more riddles. What does the color of my hair have to do with anything?" "My ultimate power. My stone was red." My eyes widen as I take in this new piece of information. "What?" "When Talerion took that stone, he infused it into himself with whatever dark magic he used, but he couldn't offer himself up because he was a wicked and selfish man. I would've killed him either way, but I couldn't because he had my fucking stone in him." Valen sighs and continues.

Taryn pulls her hands away from Dominic, the golden light dissipating as soon as her hands are off him, and the three of us gasp, catching our breaths, while the others stare at us, waiting. “It’s Merina,” Taryn says. “She’s a hybrid.” Maya nods and looks at her mom. “The spell went straight back to her, and she had a grimoire and everything.” “What?” King Malachi asks. “There is no record of Merina being a hybrid or her mom being a witch.” “She may have erased the traces or maybe her family never reported her status,” Dr. Russo says. “Not everyone follows the rules like we did.” “Why would she control Dominic?” Wesley asks.

She laughed, looking at Faye who was still uneasy. “What about this one?” Selene looked at the painting that Faye pointed at. It was a painting of a place, a grand piano at one side, a wall of shelves on the other, and a humongous tree at the center that was painted looking like it’s glimmering. At the top center was a name, “DOMUS MALUM” written in an elegant font. Her signature was at the down left corner of the painting. Selene shrugged. “It just came into my imagination,” she said and chuckled.

The boy shook his head and continued to chew on his puff. "Fuck! Lisa exclaimed and looked around. She scanned the premises but nothing was unusual. She held tightly to the papers and returned to her car. She checked the pictures contained in the parcel thoroughly. They were her nude pictures. She was depicted in different sex scenes with an unidentified man whose face was perfectly cropped out. The picture looked like she was having sex with a ghost. It was the work of a professional.

He knows a love filtered by sick obsession. By pain. By vengeance. And now, as the realization settled deep within Bella's heart, she made a silent vow to herself. She would never allow Moreno's cruel treatment to define her self-worth again. She went into the bathroom to wash up, ignoring the throbbing pain between her legs, she was scared to look at herself in the mirror. When she did, she regretted it immediately. Staring back at her was not only a bruised body but also a broken spirit, the reflection of a woman she no longer recognized.

” That was quite the image she painted there, I thought. ”I just need a walk,” ”I’ll go with you,” Malia said but was stopped by her cousin. Raven pinned Malia to the spot with her eyes. ”I’m not letting you go anywhere near her until she has her bloodlust under control. I'll go with her,” Amber had already left but Raven caught up to her. I looked around the room at how broken everyone was, Malia especially. ”She’ll be fine, she just needs to get used to who she is now and everything will fall into place,” I said and placed my hand on James’s arm.

“She’s even mated?” “Yes, she is and to the Lycan King no less” “And you had no other pups?” “No, it is just her, make no mistake though, Adriel and I did try but Mali placed a spell on him that casted onto me as well, we were unable to breed together and the healers were always unable to find the reason why even though we are both healthy, it was because of Mali and her spell, she would make him go to her and mate and recast the spell so he would not remember mating with her, she is now with pup for him”

He reached for Mathin’s nose, laughing when Mathin chuckled and lifted him in the air, safely out of reach. Andrea gasped as the tiny silver bracelets Malix wore about his forearms (a miniature version of his mother’s) suddenly extended into a line of liquid silver and tapped Mathin on the nose. “What…?” She didn’t know how to phrase it without putting her foot in her mouth.

FATE. The development of events beyond a person's control, regarded as determined by a supernatural power; an inevitable and often tragic end. Having survived the frightening split, Anna refused to abandon Dylan. She was determined to understand the origin of his trauma—the deep childhood wounds that amplified the betrayal. As Dylan slowly emerged from his depressive state, he revealed the core of his BPD, the result of parental emotional abandonment and manipulation, leading Anna to realize that the monster was merely a frightened boy shaped by a cruel, predetermined fate.

“Have the twins shown any magical abilities? Are we sure these are Enzo’s children?” “No with her remembering seeing Enzo and Dimitri and I have not sensed witch magic within them I think it’s safe to assume no one else touched her and they are Enzo’s children. I have been watching them closely. Given that Maliyah has silver hair I think it’s safe to say she has taken after her mother and is a silver dragon. So Maliyah shouldn’t come into her powers until she is eighteen. Malayah on the other hand has hair as dark as a raven like Enzo. I am going to assume she is a wolf. We won’t know until the girl’s turn sixteen whether she has a wolf or not,” Gabriel informs the group.