Maniac Disciples Novels & Stories

Soon, I'll publish his offspring's story, which would be darker, of course. But guys, I don't want to do it now. Actually, I believe writing isn't what you do in a hurry and by doing that, I don't want to ruin the story, so you've to wait and I promise, I'll give you something better than Madness. For that, just remember my penname, Mastaani. You'll find the second book of Da'ud's family soon. Thank you for giving your time, Stay blessed and stay happy, and untill Da'ud's next book, give a chance to my another book, ‘Loving You Is A Risky Game’. It's a werewolf and vampire romance and I believe you'll like it. Love you, xoxo;)

One by one, my enforcers shifted back to human form. The Maniac, now in human form and bound with silver-laced rope, glared my way with undisguised hatred. “The Elders Council will question you before your execution,” I said, my voice cold with authority. “You made a grave mistake the day you made my mate your new target.” I spat. But then the Maniac let out crazed laughter. It was a weak, bitter sound that sent chills racing down my spine. “You fool,” he wheezed, blood trickling from his mouth. “You absolute fools.”

Currently, there were two women found to have acquired the said gift – Sana Azalea and Sana Diana. They weren’t members of any pack and instead part of what everyone called the Moon Disciples, a group of people who only lived for the purpose of worshiping the Moon Goddess, performing ceremonies in different packs, and praying daily for their entire lives to keep peace and order amongst all packs. They never shifted but they held spiritual powers that could make nature protect them. All packs respected the Moon Disciples, requiring their presence in all important and sacred events in the pack. Each year, they visited each pack to perform two things blessed by the Moon Goddess – a sacred readi

" I tried to gaslight my own mind. After all, he was very handsome. I bet he already has many women groveling over him. I don’t think a man with that status would waste his time for me. Marc started ranting like a father, stating advice that tingles my eardrums. He also explained the terms of our contract regarding the mission and said that I would only receive half of the reward. But our little chitty chat was interrupted as we all noticed someone’s, no, a few people's presence nearby. "Duck!" Marc’s panicking voice lingered in my ears. "What the!" The rain of bullets interrupted the word I was about to say. "Oh damn it, my garden!" I screamed in annoyance, then pointed my gun, trying to fi

“You know what, this is the first time I ever slept with a fan. Do I sound like a rockstar now?” “Ugh, cocky!!” I pinched his waist and he burst out laughing. “Okay, back to the topic. In short, we won’t disclose anything in front of the girls?” “Apart from Sasha, I guess not for now. So it will only be your friends and our club. At least until the performance.” “ They’re not too close to you? I mean, emotionally? Just hangout friends or something?” “They’re… way closer than hangout friends or mere classmates, but… we have different values in finding partners.”

"Actually, no need, if he likes you he will like you the way you are. But if you want to change your appearance it's up to you Chloe, it's your right." Chloe nodded in response, she immediately smiled a little. Maybe changing his appearance a little is fine isn't it to make the guy glance at Chloe? Chloe smiled as she looked at the nerdy girl beside her desk. With a big smile, she patted the girl on the shoulder. "Hi, can I ask you something?" said Chloe "May, ask what?" "Do you know who the man in black is?" Chloe shouted, pointing at the man. "His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you

Destiny has check mated their life again. ************** Sorry for the late update but I am having a massive writer’s block right now. Please forgive me and enjoy the update. Vote and comment. Stay safe everyone 😊

Roger nodded and said, “The God Creation Project is divided into three stages. The first stage involved the First and Seventh Emperors, who were some of the most outstanding candidates of the God Creation Project. They also brought the first stage to a perfect end. We’re now in the second stage of the project, using the advanced technology of modern civilization to merge with the civilization behind the door. The door disciples are one of the by-products of the second stage of the God Creation Project.” “The door disciples are the product of the God Creation Project?” Philip suddenly thought of a possibility. Roger turned around, looked at the extinguished eternal lamp, and said, “Disciples

Lucas thought that Apocalyptic Legion was always being a team of only nine zombies, and it was time to welcome the tenth zombie. The three disciples of the Windchime Valley were looking at Lucas disdainfully. “I’d say are you out of your mind?” said a disciple to Lucas coldly. “What do you say?” Lucas looked at the disciple who was talking faintly. The disciple smiled coldly. “I think you’re out of your mind. Or else, why would you say such a thing?!”

Viktor noted as we stared at the dead human lying on the table. I circled the table, observing his naked body. "Indeed. This guy is fat." Amber began salivating as she slid her finger across the puncture marks on the man's neck. "I can see someone already had their share," she said, turning toward Martin. "Hey, I had to get him down, right?” Martin stated. “Besides, I left plenty for everyone." "Family,” I said after a momentary pause. “Tonight is a night of new beginnings. Let us feast as we embark on this journey of reclaiming our territory. We dedicate this meal to all those who have sacrificed so we can keep our brothers and sisters safe."