Mann Mayal Ep 2 Novels & Stories

We scrambled out the hall to get to class when the smell hits me the most delicious fumes vanilla and honey with a hint of rose and strawberries I look around letting my nose guide me trying to figure out where the smell is coming from when I see a tall slim but thick in all the right places long flowing hair brown skin girl turn the corner headed towards me Damn she sexy I thought But then she almost walks straight into me looking down into her books I catch a glimpse seeing those beautiful hazel eyes and she’s smart to hmm and I am stuck watching her I’m talking about if it wasn’t for Josh we both would be on the floor so I side step when he pulls me only for her to brush into me and a rus

“And contrary to what you might believe, I don’t want this to go badly either. This is her life. Her heart. I don’t get a do-over if this hurts her. I don’t get to fix it later.” Jordan nodded, his expression serious now, all humor gone. His shoulders sagged slightly, as if the weight of her words had finally found somewhere to land. “I know. And I won’t push. I swear. I’ll follow your lead—whatever that looks like. I just… I want to do this right.” Before either of them could say more, the front door opened, the sound slicing through the tension like a knife. “Momma, guess what!” Malaya’s voice rang out as she ran into the house, her boots thudding against the floor—then abruptly stopped wh

replied Marry. “ God, this man is really a psycho, hahh, ” “ Hahaha.. A little bit, so, do you want me to stay, hah? ” asked Marry while Maya smiled, “ No, Marry, please don't mind with me, I can handle this. You should go now, ” said Maya, “ Okay then, see you later, ” Marry bid farewell as she left. “ This man needs a proper teaching, can't he see the clock? ” she yelled as she clenched her fists and walked up to his cabin.

I just hope he fixes things before our babies are born. "I'm bored and over all of this shit. Nothing against Greece but I'd like to go home" Jack states as Soren and Asia walk in looking freshly showered but still tired. We all say our hello's as Jack puts on reruns of Teen Mom as the newcomers grab some food before finding their seats. Twenty minutes later we hear a loud bang of a door smacking against the wall as heavy footsteps come our way. I glance up to see Atlas, Sasha and Malachi with angry looks on their faces. All three are covered in blood from torturing whoever is downstairs. Malachi's eyes looked tired and bloodshot as he looks directly at me before leaving the room without a w

The air was thick with the scent of dust, sweat, and the sharp ozone of Malakai's fading power. He pushed his mouth against hers, his teeth grazing her lip. Maya groaned, her hands sliding under his ragged shirt, her nails digging into the skin of his back. She wasn't a wolf, but she fought like one, her legs locking around his waist, pulling him deeper into the heat. "Tell me... you’re real," Malakai gasped against her neck. "I'm right here. Fuck—Malakai—" She arched her back as his hand found her waist, his grip bruising.

I am instantly tense and ready to protect what is mine from these men. “Maylee, oh my gosh girl you had all of us running around like we were looking for the Hope diamond. I do not like losing my BFFL!” The man I do not know clumsily grabs Maylee’s hand. It takes everything I am not to pull her away from him. No one, but me, should be able to grab her hand like that. I stay very still while I fight Ares for control. I can feel my eye changing from the mud brown color to red. Luckily everyone is focused on my mate instead of my internal battle.

-R Tell me about it~G Are you okay with this?-R Yes, are you?~G Hell yes!-R Good~G Where is Maleek now?-R Sleeping. Yuri?~G Same-R Wait till we tell mom and dad.~G That should be fun.-R I have no choice.~G Wait, Why?-R Because I am moving back.~G Don’t you think that is a little fast?-R Reena. No.~G Well, whatever makes you happy.-R

she muttered and she walked away down the hallway. I look back at Malia who is still standing there, clutching her books like they’re armor, but her shoulders aren’t as tight anymore. She looks up at me with those eyes that don’t know whether to hate me or thank me, and I feel the tug in my chest again. “You’re—” she began but cut herself awed. I leaned slightly closer. “Better?” She fucking nods Ethan, her boy toy appears “Malia! There you are. I’ve been looking for you.”

He chuckles and that cocksure look crosses his face again, “I just want a few more pictures. Just a few more pictures. Um….. Can i have a kiss?” ”No.” A chill crawls up my spine but i relax the next moment, because i know that voice. Malachi’s voice is tense and i see his clenched hand from the corner of my eyes as he speaks again, “No, you may not. Now are you going to leave her alone or do you want pictures of your teeth scattered all over this blue carpet?” The man looks from me, to Malachi, and whatecver runs by his mind tells him Malachi isn’t joking. They’re both males. Malachi is taller, more refined, but there’s a certain roughness he lacks in his looks.

Mata jumped towards Mana and said, "Well done, dickhead! You've made it!" "Potty mouth..." I heard Mana's trembling voice. I turned back and saw Mana falling to the ground. I screamed and lifted him up and saw an icicle stabbed into his chest. "No, no, no... No!!!" I cried out. "Mana! Stay with me!" I screamed and tried to pull the icicle from his chest. Mana held my hand with both of his webbed hands and said, "Miss, don't... If you take it out, I won't be able to say anything..."