Malice-risu Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

“Heh. Look at yourself, do you really think you can do just that? Do you really think that you’re capable just after working as a security guard for a couple of days?” Miwa coldly chuckled. “Let me tell you right now. I’d rip your mouth right off if this weren’t a big day for the Malone family! How dare you spout nonsense and try to defame me like that?! “For Hazel Malone’s sake, I’ll let you have a chance to kneel and apologize! “If not, I’ll let you in on something… “Don’t even think about surviving in Mordu from now on!” Miwa showed a proud look on her face as if a fake foreigner like her had immense power in her control.

a few steps away from the car cos I didn’t want them to hear me raising my voice out of anger. It was Alex. He found out that Crystal, my ex, was going through some financial crisis and has been selling information to the media. She managed to get one of my guy’s back home to give her the information of my whereabouts by convincing him that we were back together and that she wanted to come down and surprise me. The fool fell for her tricks and tracked me down through the tracking devices I wear in my jewelry. I can’t fully blame my guy, Crystal is a master manipulator. She is also spreading rumors that we are back together and it is trending in the city. I asked Alex to fix it and put out a

None of it registered. My pulse kicked up a notch when I noticed Jocelyn’s name was blue, as opposed to the black type. It was a link—a modern day portal giving me access to the all the answers to my questions. All I needed to do was touch it. Apprehensively, my finger hovered over her name. Before I could activate the link, I recalled something Deloris said.

Her eyes clung to his, her heart aching from the truth she had uncovered, the chaos of everything they’d shared. Lucas shifted uneasily. He knew this look. He had seen Jerald like this before—only this wasn’t Jerald. This was Manorh De Luca. The ghost. The killer. The nightmare in a tailored suit. The one that didn't hesitate to pull the trigger on whoever the good damn was messaging with his person. Anita turned slowly, her shoulder bleeding. “Master,” she whimpered. Jerald didn’t answer with words. He responded with another shot—clean, sharp—straight through her hand. His eyes didn’t waver from Jasmine, not even for a second, as he finally stopped in front of her.

he asked me, with a frown on his face. “Malachi’s a mind reader,” I said, and Jace blushed so violently, I thought he might be having a heart attack. “Holy shit, I’m so sorry! Oh, no, this is terrible,” Jace said, as Malachi laughed loudly, and I looked at Jace again. “Dude! Really! What the hell are you thinking about?” I asked him. “It wasn’t that bad. I actually picked up on something else, entirely, very interesting indeed,” Malachi said.

"I come in peace and wish only a few hours to visit my friends." "Uncle Tahr, you must come and see my new machine," Ashrac immediately responds and I can't help but smile. In dragon form I'm sure my smile looks ferocious and this just causes my sharp teeth to spread further. Ashrac is a young teenager now and is fascinated with electronic devices that don't work in the dragon realms. It's the magic that keep them from doing whatever they were designed to do. Ashrac doesn't care. A few years ago, I brought him a circular robot that cleans human floors in the earth's realm. You would think it was a mountain of gold by how much he coveted the useless item.

She shortly made the payment and showed us the transaction payment "Thank you, ma’am." I said before we turned back and walked out of the house "Did you see that?" Amal said as we stepped out of the house "See what?" "Her necklace, she is wearing someone’s yearly income. That is pure diamond around her neck" "And how do you it’s worth?" I asked "I know an expensive diamond when I see one" Amal heeds everything, nothing escapes her gaze, once she sees something she will mathematically find out its worth. I was about to enter the car when I realized Amal wasn’t behind me, she was taking a selfies in front of the Ferrari.

Malakai ordered, his gaze cold and unforgiving as it lingered on the defeated Queen. With a nod, Rush whistled an odd tune before gathering his men. As they led the Queen away, Malakai noticed a blue jay flutter in through the window, snatch a tiny scroll from the table near Rush, and dart back out. The bird’s swift arrival and departure piqued Malakai’s curiosity—especially when he realized that Rush’s peculiar whistle had been a signal. He made a mental note to question Rush later about who he was communicating with so secretly.

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste