Malissa Booktok Novels & Stories

The men thought their wives had finally found the fragment that completes them and it was truly beautiful. .... A/N : What do you think, guys? Malisa Bree is actually the female lead in my book, Persistence. You should check it out.

Maliyah I’ve been siting here in the dark, in the fetal position, for who knows how long. I failed. I didn’t trust my true mate, I got Accalia killed and I am sure I died. I let Luca trick me even though I knew deep down not to trust him. That tiny bit of doubt I had I ignored and I can’t fix it. Just as I have given up on everything I feel something nuzzle my back. ‘Don’t give up child,’ I hear through the mind link.

Elias kissed me slowly, full of pain and love. But as we held each other in the Red Room, I felt the weight of everything crushing down on me. Marcus had won with the blackmail, the sharing, and the endless nights of submission. Book 1 was over. But my real nightmare was only just beginning. Little did I know that being my professor’s pet and Marcus’s sex toy was just the beginning of my misfortune.

“Is this what you've kept me from for so long? I turned to the Alpha and his sister. “Now you've heard her, is there anything other thing?” “None, Your Highness.” They answered in unison. “Your Highness, hummm…..” Lizzy began to speak, but then stopped and scoffed briefly. “Sorry! I think this isn't the time.” As we moved toward the car, Melissa whispered in my ear. “I want to grabbed one thing from my room, and I think I'll need some company. I'll be real quick.”

But the connection she craves will never happen. Instead of the animal being concerned with how we can escape this hell, giving her body is her priority. Nana has no knowledge of what the society will do if her identity is found out. The mate she desires will hate and curse her more. He will be far from her, giving her head to be slaughtered. Tucking my hair behind my ear, I pause when I notice the book sitting beside the bed, waiting to be picked. What is this? I reach for it, as the word boldly written, ‘Instructions for Milena,’ draws me in. With each detail coming to light, I read his instructions. And can’t help but roll my eyes.

Melissa had grown up with every advantage and expectation of becoming the mate of the Alpha heir. Then tragedy struck. A fatal accident took both her parents when Melissa was in her junior year. The documents included a police report detailing a car crash that killed Marcus and Elena Harper instantly. After her parents' death Melissa went to live with her aunt Leyla who was married to the pack's omega. The change in circumstances was dramatic. She went from being a socialite daughter to living hand to mouth in a small house on the edge of pack territory. I turned the page and found photographs of Melissa from before. She looked younger and happier in these images. Standing beside a tall hand

A smile spread across Maliyla's face as she let her gaze drift to the ground. When we returned to the hotel, Katia and Jonathan went to their room. I was glad it was on the opposite side of the suite; that way, we could all have some privacy. Upon grabbing two water bottles from the kitchen, I headed to the bedroom and found Maliyla dressed for bed and reading. "You haven't picked up a book since your first day at Crystal Blood," I said with a smile. "I know I got sidetracked, but after everything that's happened, I think I should get back to keeping myself busy," she replied as she placed the book on the nightstand.

" It's titled, Purchased... About a girl who was bought at a very high price by a drug Lord. She became like a slave to him. He used her as a means of transportation for his drugs... This continued successfully until when all of a sudden the drugs that were put in her bursted and so she became very uncomfortable. She held her discomfort for some hours but when she couldn't bear it anymore. She searched for a restroom around but just before she found one... She collided with someone and fainted... And that's when her story began... " " Oh my! The book sounds so interesting and intriguing already. " " Thanks... I haven't been able to write much today... " " It's okay. Don't push yourself, jus

“Not yet. This isn’t active distortion. It’s leftover. Residual.” “So what now?” Austin asked. Mia stood slowly. “We go to the library.” The Library – A Book That Writes Itself We hadn’t been back since the palace’s memory bent beneath us. The shelves were taller. The dust... thicker. But the whispers were louder. And then we saw it. A book on the central pedestal. Blank. Until Mia touched it. Words appeared—ink rising to the surface like blood in water. It wrote: “This chapter already happened.” Then:

“You’re not training today. Stay here and rest.” “But I need to practice,” she said. “You said I have to get better with the gun.” “Not today.” He pulled the covers over her. “I’ll have food brought up. Something light.” She nodded. Her hand rested on her stomach again without thinking. Mikhail noticed. His eyes stayed on her hand for a second. Then he leaned down and kissed her forehead. “Sleep,” he said. “I’ll be back soon.” He left the room. Bella lay there staring at the ceiling. Her mind kept going back to the USB drive hidden in the drawer. The video of her father. The way he sold her out again.