Malia Hale Novels & Stories

Well, that was not the complete truth. “You wanted to trap Silas with a baby that was not his. At the end of the day, you are also shameless like me, Maliah” Blair cackled and turned to Silas with a satisfied smirk. “Didn’t I tell you she was a pretentious bitch? Malia Thompson is a despicable person” She hissed. “Baby, I'm going to give you to Uncle for a bit, okay,” I whispered in Ronan’s ears and he leaned up to look at me.

"So do you have any plans for tomorrow's birthday girl? Amy, the chirpy and quirky one asked in glee. Her eyes took in Malia's every movement. She was Uncle Cole and Aunt Rosalie's daughter. All eyes fell on Malia. Everyone knew exactly how the savage queen planned to spend her day, just like every other birthday. She would be eighteen tomorrow. She was feminine in every way. She had the perfect curves, a wide ass, and a full chest. But she hated things like parties, and every other girlie thing the girls liked to engage in. She rather preferred to be locked up in the field training and getting butts kicked. "Nothing special. Just the normal routine" She dropped, stealing a bottle of water f

he said proudly, and Alan stood up and flicked his forehead and smacked it right after. "There you go! I even added a bonus" he said with a smile, while Mark just looked at him in disbelief. "You didn't Ju..." "Guys! guys!" Malia yelled out urgently, making everyone turn towards her "you all need to see this, especially you, Amanda" she said, her face in a frown and her phone in her outstretched hand. Amanda took the phone and read the content "Another scandal?!"

’ 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?’

I am hungry too and if we are going to talk to them, I might as well eat too. “I am Malia.” The girl with the short blonde hair says. She is tall and willowy thin, with deeply tanned skin and purple eyes. She puts off a tough and in charge type of vibe. She is a bit dirtier than the others, making me think that she is a bit tomboyish and was willing to do most of the work while they were living in the woods. She gestures to the little girl beside her and says, “This little scrap of bee stingers and tree bark-”

If she herself did not know where Mia was, she would have thought the same too. At Harper's words, Rose slowly brought her phone down and turned to look at her, “what did you say?”. "That's Mia's twin sister, Malia”. Harper repeated as she moved to sit down on a sofa. “Her information was in the file I gave to you about Mia's family and her childhood. She used to be in B-Entertainments but now, she is planning on getting into Landers entertainment. I guess this is her strategy, as she has nothing to offer and no one would want to sign her”.

Blake's mom gave a bit of a diapproving look but his dad just smiled. Molly was holding a sleeping Punkie in her arms sitting on a blanket "you are so amazing Mackayla." She blushed "not really my sister does it better then I do. Of course she is eight years younger then me and freer in body." "Well I don't think I would be able to do it at all" Molly said. Blake reached down to help her up. She followed the couple back up the stairs she took Brenda up to lay her down for her nap then handed Mackayla the reciever.

she stated. The girls started cheering wildly and clapping with so much energy. I was shocked. I had never seen Malia as that kind of person. As a matter of fact, I envied her. She was the most beautiful person I knew, with her cute 5’4 height, tanned skin, hazel eyes and long shiny auburn hair. She was also from a wealthy home, she had good grades in school and she was the best in the Pack when it came to knitting and embroidery. I had admired a lot and she never really gave me any attention, so now that I found out who she really was, I just didn’t know what to think.

‎ ‎The door to her room clicked shut. ‎ ‎I stared at the empty hallway. ‎ ‎“Is something wrong?” Jayden asked. ‎ ‎“No,” I said automatically. ‎ ‎But I wasn’t entirely sure. ‎ ‎That evening, Malia stood at the window again. ‎ ‎City lights reflecting in her eyes. ‎ ‎She lifted her phone and scrolled through images from previous galas. ‎ ‎Women in gowns. ‎ ‎Men in tailored suits. ‎ ‎Power displayed like currency. ‎ ‎Her reflection stared back at her from the glass.

frances uttered "I was just trying to recall Malia's face, I think I have seen her somewhere" Caddox voice reached out to us and Larson straightened up "That's not a new thing I'll help you recall, probably in a business magazine. You know she's the famous Malia Ray Smith, the billionaire sucessor" Larson's voice cut in "Yeah now I recall, isn't she the woman who accused her ex husband of cheating just to be with her new lover and I'm guessing it's you Larson, I also heared she tried to kill him but his body hasn't been found yet"