Mando'a Novels & Stories

Moon Gods I love my pack. "Shh Alexa all will be fine," Brendon cooed rocking me back and forth like a child, "at least you now know your mate isn't a waffle." My tears now stopped leaving me with hiccups I look up to my cousin giving him a weak smile before whispering, "he is better. He is a waffle covered in syrup and smells like one too."

“Class, let’s hear from Miana. Come here Miana, introduce yourself” “My name is Miana Vista. I am 10 years old. I live at Brgy. Busay,Cagsawa, Daraga, Albay. It’s near the perfect cone Mayon Volcano! There you can see the perfect shape and how beautiful it is the moment you saw it” “Okay, what are your dreams, Miana?” “I dream to become a successful woman. Not for any profession but a woman who got a high-paying job that can buy anything she wants”

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

realizing his mistakes, Hayr agreed. The duo rush and lift the lifeless body of Motis "remember this, we shall return." Subsequently, they run fast to flee. ------------------------------------------------------- Afterwards, Matilda exited the room, "Hmm? What happen?" Matilda ask. She's been away for almost fifteen minutes. "Oh, nothing" Zia replied with a smile. "So what is it? That Madden Cow?" Vic ask. "The monster you describe is a rare type of beast named 'Kabo'" "'Kabo' is one of the rare beast outside the city," she continued. "Lets discussed the monster system and calamity system and how they'd rank it based on the power level disaster."

Then he explained to Brandon what was going on. Brandon immediately understood. He said "Well, in that case, I'll leave him to it. I can understand Old Wilson's feelings on this matter." Then he went back to his seat beside Matthew. The two talked about their experiences in Lima. It was a city that they both would like to come back to one day. Maybe even take a tour of the country, and go as far as seeing Machu Picchu in the southern part of the country. It was said to be very inspirational. In Brandon's research of the country, he had found other areas of interest. Such as a beach town just about two hours south of Lima called Paracas. It was close to several other points of interest as wel

"Alright, give me a moment." A minute ticked by before Beverly's voice piped up from the phone once more, "I've found the information on Diseya, Deacon Penn. Diseya used to be a village on the border of Kosanto, located around twenty kilometers away from its neighboring country, Moda. A rare metal was discovered in Moda five years ago. It was controlled by Moda at first, and mining was controlled by the government. However, something happened in Moda two years ago that turned the state of the nation upside down and spooked all the people there. Following that, many people began to seek out the rare metal. They usually sneak into Kosanto from the borders, and Diseya was their first rest stop

“But…” “What do you mean ‘but’?” Manfred stands himself up straight from where he’s been resting his shoulder against the patio door frame, watching my examination, sternly. “Unless you plan on having this baby here on the island, which I wouldn’t recommend, you will have to start making plans for a return to the mainland.” He clears his throat as if he can sense it’s not what Manfred wants to hear. “Amara is only five weeks away from her due date, it’s not recommended that a pregnant mother fly any less than four,” he adds, causing Manfred to run his finger across his lip and nod like he knew this was coming.

He frowned. Mya scratched her head, unable to figure out what the reason was. Suddenly, Adrian smiled. "I know where the lake is." "Where?" Mya asked with a surprised look. He explained, “This image is vague because the lake doesn't exist in the real world. It's in an illusion. The Uduma Desert is an illusion caused by Enigma City, and we don't know how it came to be."

When she arrived home, silence greeted her. There was nobody in the living room. “Sara, I’m home, darling.” She called out softly, but no one answered. Neither her mother nor Vahe and Sona were anywhere nearby. Something about it felt strange. Once she was sure there was no one in the house, Magdalena went to Aunt Tamia’s hut. Tamia was there, but she was crying, and her face was scratched. “Magdalena, you’re back, darling... Thank God you came back. Maybe you can still find...”

The pilot takes my luggage out and leaves it on the ground next to my cousin. “You can come out now. I see no danger.” – my cute cousin says through mind-link. And I obey my former alpha-to-be one last time. I had a simple outfit. I chose not to wear the most daring outfits that I like so much. I didn't want to look too modern in my presentation in my pack. The Moon Goddess is my witness to how I like my outfits, but today I'm wearing light blue jeans, ripped above the right knee, a tight white T, which I tucked into my jeans, a jacket the same color as the jeans, that I tied at the waist. It was hot to wear it. White Jordans, a white belt, and finally, my favorite adornments, small round ea