Manhuas Novels & Stories

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

Even the lords of the Kazakares and the giants of Humshu island attended. Lord Yokohama Yokozuna came dressed in the red armor of his clan. The Yokozuna is a clan of big dark-haired people with an even bigger temper to go with their body weight, this earned them the nickname "raging canons" among enemies and companions alike. Their beasts, the Maitzu are huge-shelled creatures. This allowed them to be able to build structures on their backs and attack from them. A raging Maitzu is unstoppable and no building can stand in its way for long. The Yokozuna clan is the best infantry in all of the human kingdoms and arguably the best in the whole of Mundillum.

“Really? You can pronounce their names?” “Well, no. But I’ve done close approximations for them.” He handed his notebook over to me. There were rough sketches of the Masters with names next to each. Comfort, Unscathed, Dark Melody, Skull Face, Cheeser, Manly, Killdozer, Gamba and Bisquik. You had to hand it to Maurice, he put the time in. “Nice. I thought his Dad sounded more like Biscuit.” I handed the notebook back.

Another one screamed "Oh please,it's probably not him. They are not in the same level please" "What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with Anna,you're just jealous coz she's prettier than you!" Aurora shouted at the one who made the bad comment "Aurora please" Annabella muttered and Aurora scoffed. Everyone set to work after that Annabella sighed out and wore her apron,somehow she still wondered if the man is the Thadeus or just a random Thadeus. •••• Gregor's island is probably one of the biggest one would ever see,it's all painted in pure white with no single stain on it,people prefer calling it a paradise coz its just extraordinary

I was stunned by the man's words, I was going to demand that my father remove him from the party, the way he talked, he could only be clueless and disqualified. “Where were you, Isabella?” said Mirella as I re-entered the room. “I was in the bushes; can you believe there's an animal out there?” “What do you mean by an animal?” she said, raising her eyebrows. “Yes, it dresses like people, and even speaks our language, but it behaves like an animal!” I said still angry, and sweating, this was a natural reaction of my body that was hot with so much hate I was feeling at that moment.

From the way he drove the car with one hand on the steering wheel, to the way his adam's apple bobbed when he swallowed, or the way he looked when he dished out orders to his soldiers. Goddess, my core kept throbbing and it was getting more intense as the day progressed. We were now at one of Manuel’s clubs. I had met his delta who was human but he worked from the human town, in charge of their Mafia business. “Are the weapons ready?” Manuel asked his delta, his brows furrowing. He had his arms folded across his chest and I couldn’t help but look at the way his lips moved when he spoke. Damn, he’s so sexy. I could give anything to have those lips on mine right now-

There's no doubting the strength that lives there. I felt powerful and helpless at once as he took my body with pounding thrusts. I didn't need to be told that I was being punished for that smile. But instead of feeling annoyed, I was gleeful. The great Hank Mancini was losing his shit because I looked at a guy too long. I hid my grin by reaching for his lips. I couldn't hide the laugh when he bit my lip though. "Oh you think this shit is funny?" Oh boy. *** MANCINI

I stood there in disbelief. The most dangerous and ruthless mafia boss in New York had just apologised to me. Bryan De Luca. The man whose name alone could make powerful men tremble. The man who could order someone's death without blinking an eye. The man who had turned my life into a living nightmare. He had actually apologised. I stared at him, wondering whether I was dreaming or whether something was seriously wrong with him. Why was he apologising? Was he expecting me to forget everything he had done simply because he had said two words?

I couldn’t reach Camilla if they were still breathing. So I did what we’re trained to do... what every man in the mafia learns early. You don’t wait for mercy. You make the crack yourself. You bend the impossible until it breaks. I’d been fighting impossible battles all my life. This? This was just another cage to tear open. I let my lips curl. “Tell me something,” I said, my voice low and taunting. “Which one of you f*cks the wall to earn Celestino’s good graces?”

😨 In whispers. Sonald breaks the window of the Laundromat with his fist. Sonald steps into the laundromat through the large window. Sonald walks to Donald. Donald used his left hand to... Punch him in the face so quick, Sonald wouldn't be able to stop him. Donald used his right hand to Thrust his fingers into Sonald's Larynx Thrust fingers into Larynx While You Disjoint AnkleWhile Donald Disjointeds his Ankle with his left hand