Mana's Novels & Stories

How could a woman like me fight against such a muscular man bare-handed? After that, a leg enclosed in heard leather boots stomped onto my body. The muscular man looming above me cackled in evil laughter as he said, “To the guys up there, do you think you’re good at hiding? Can’t you see that this woman is now in our hands? If you don’t lower your weapons, I will make this woman suffer.” ‘Oh, God! The pirates must have noticed Gary and the rest! No! I’m still in their hands. If this goes on, we’ll be at a disadvantage!’

I re-dress my wound and head to my investigation room. I make sure to lock the door before entering. I ring Ken. “Did you gather information about the last lead?” I ask him, a glint of hope shimmering in my voice. “I hate to break it to you, but, he’s not the one,” Ken says. I slam the table in front of me. “But I found out some credible details,” Ken continues, “That night when you were chained with shackles, do you remember seeing a blonde man with sunglasses?” I say, “No, I don’t.” “Well, the man was there, his name is Yeon Mang, you should question him about the incident, he will surely know more about this,” Ken tells me, “But there’s a catch. He only attends art shows, so do what you c

The men hesitated for a moment, but Morrigan bellowed, "You're just an adopted dog. I, on the other hand, am Eleanor's birth daughter. Do you think she'd side with you over me? "What are you guys afraid of with me backing you? Just do it!" With her assurance, the men didn't hold back. I was pinned to the edge of the rooftop, my lower body bent at an agonizing angle. The searing pain from the assault and the ache of my broken bones blurred together, making it impossible to tell which hurt more. One of Morrigan's lackeys hesitated and tried to intervene. "Morrigan, everyone says Eleanor dotes on this adopted daughter like she's her own. Should we really—"

“Tell me then how do you do it?” “By annoying everybody enough to know their tells.” Vallas answered simply as Penn grunted in ager. “Just like you are doing right now.” “Exactly.” Vallas reaffirms. “I am having disturbance because I am a woman.” Penn voiced as Vallas raised an eyebrow at Penn.

but suddenly it crashed out of my mouth, “Fuck man! fuck this shit!” The guy paused and his face became redder. “Did you just say fuck man?” Seeing the veins popping out of his forehead and neck, I lost my cool and involuntarily bursted into rounds of derisive laughter. “Stop laughing!! you moron” The guy bellowed angrily. “I’m not moron, I'm stiles” Fuck! fuck! stop replying, I said mentally and covered my mouth with my fingers so that words wouldn't crash out of my mouth again. It was as if anytime I think of something negative, it crashes out of my mouth.

she replied. “Sophie does,” Drew cut in sharply. “With every thought and idea that forms in her brain, she feels pain far stronger than you can imagine.” He glanced at the others. “Imagine being pierced by boiling iron, on top of having your body parts disintegrate and then mold back together. That’s what MANA does. It took me a while to figure it out. You see, when your brain comes up with an idea, MANA reciprocates that idea by traveling through your bloodstream with immense force, giving its users a massive amount of power to carry out that idea. Then it returns to the brain with even greater force, which can either render the person unconscious for days or just kill them outright.” "Oh G

I smiled, cocking my head to the side. “That’s my girl!” Frank laughed, flinging his arm over my shoulder. “Show him who the fuck you are,” he motivated me, and I agreed, nodding. Oh, this only called for heartbreak, and my heart would be the victim. “Because I’m Amanah fucking Jones,” I said, and this felt like a team motivating each other. “About to become Amanah Acula!” Anin sang at the top of her lungs, and they all raised their glasses.

said Joseph. "Do you know who the man is?" Bernard asked. Joseph replied, "No, but I believe that Marla wasn't speaking nonsense when she approached Natalie. The man who made Cora fall so deeply in love with him must be exceptional. Think about it. "New World Group just burned down. Right now, Cora is at the center of every conflict. Yet, she doesn't seem worried at all. She's very calm. It's obvious that she has someone backing her. Aside from that man, I can't think of anyone she would rely on."

“Harassing another person’s bride in public isn’t appropriate, is it?” All eyes turned to the man behind me. Conrad stood in a bespoke wedding suit, tall and statuesque. His bright eyes scanned the lawn as he strode toward me with long, purposeful steps. From expression to posture, there was not a trace of the wild, unhinged madness he had shown before. For a moment, everyone was silent. “You lunatic! Why are you here instead of the mental hospital? You really think you can be Kendall’s husband?”