Mando'a Novels & Stories

the someone cut me off. "Her name is Annabelle Siromani, my daughter."

Irina managed to bring Malia to the middle of the forest, one of the wild forests on the outskirts of Moonwood City. The forest bordering Northernwood and Eastwood, a place where Archie's misfortune, Ash's best friend, has been turned into a hybrid by Damien. Dark. There is no light coming in at all. In fact, the crescent light couldn't sneak through even a speck of things. Malia's tiny body shook violently. She shuddered at the sound of a lick on her left side. At that time, Irina was licking the rest of Malia's blood that stained her long nails.

she said and walked out the door. I left sitting on the bed with a smile on my face then I followed Bel. * * * * "Maybe it's okay for the kids to leave them for a while, right?" Bel asked in a worried tone. I glanced at her and turned back my gaze to the road. We were here in the market. We will buy the ingredients for the marinated chicken dish called Adobo. I hope Clark will like it. "Don't worry, Bel. They're fine. Let's just hurry in buying so we can go back home quickly," I said and pulled her towards the chicken, beef, and pork stall.

Giovanni: "How far are you from home, Mio Amore(my love)?" My mother's voice laced with her heavy Italian accent streamed into my ear from the phone speaker. "Soon Madre(mother). I'm on my way from the airport." I replied, raising my hand to my aching chest.

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

Jacob said Yeah....yay

Joey says to me and I answer with a sharp nod before digging into the sweet-smelling food. A few minutes into the meal, I try to make conversation, “What part of Zorah are you guys from? I don’t know much about the geography of the place but I’d still like to know.” Thea answers first, as usual, “Well I’m from Corva, the trade capital, and so is West.” “I’m from Doran, a small, quiet place. And you?” Joey asks. “My mom’s from Orion so I guess I can say I’m from there too.” I answer.

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

he didn’t know why he was worried about her, maybe it was because of his son right? “Don’t worry sir, I can manage and thank you” she replied and wanted to go again but the beeping of her phone stopped her again. Seeing the name, a scared look appeared on her face and Malcolm noticed it. “Why aren’t you answering?” He asked. “It is Bigfoot” Aura replied back. “ I thought I told him to send his account number?” She sighed, “ he is not someone to mess with sir, I will talk to him and apologize for whatever happened the last time”

I said with a laugh as worry lines creased his brow. We rode the Hipper, a superconducting levitation transporter that took city dwellers to and from the Drock, then proceeded onward to the edge of the ice lands. At speeds of over five hundred miles an hour, we passed computerized automotive harvesters and hovering seeding machines that dotted the landscape. Leaves as bright as jewels spun through the air in the Hipper’s wake. In the distance, the towering ice mountains stretched across the horizon. The ice lands covered two-thirds of our planet, sustaining a population of more than eighty million.