Mario X Peach Novels & Stories

"She's been hanging around him lately. Anyway, like I was saying, they walked in..." "Wait, wait, back up," Xalia insisted, shaking her head as she finally shifted the car into drive and navigated out of the school parking lot. "The ice king actually has a girlfriend? A real, breathing human girl who willingly spends time with him? I need to process this information first." "Yes, she's real, and she goes by Peach," I said, leaning my head back against the seat and trying to get us back on track. "Now, can I please finish the story before we actually arrive at their house?"

Peach threw her hands up in the air in exasperation. “Babe,” “What?!!” Looking at the way he raised his brow in the video call, Peach hesitated, and then she frowned as he softly said, “In, and then out.” After a second of reluctance, she sighed, drew a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, repeating several times on his cue as he said, “Go on.” After a moment, Elijah smiled slightly and then he asked, “Do you feel better now?” “No!! Of course, I don’t!!” Peach cried, her hormones still running high from what she felt. “I hate those people so much for what they are doing to you!!”

I just knew it. "Are you ok?" Peach queried. He shrugged. "I'm fine." "Why are you standing there? Get something to mop the floor!" She said to me. I stared at her in disbelief. "Peach, she is going to be the future Luna, she is not a maid." Rian said stiffly.

We all watched as he walked away from the pool area and back into the house through the patio doors until he was out of sight before they turned to me. “I repeat, who was that?” May ask. “My, My, he looks so edible, mind linking me up?” Shayna asks “Ewll, no, I won’t be doing that.” “Sourpuss.” She says, pouting her lips dramatically turning to the patio doors for a split second. “That’s Mario, He works as a chef here, let me tell you, his food is to die for, so many amazing dishes.” “I am sure his food is not the only thing I can die for, what a fine specimen. Did it just get hot out here?” She asked fanning herself with her hand dramatically

Their eyes meeting and the relief that washed over him knowing that his Luna was alive. Marcel then he turned to me. Seeing the water at my feet Bent over. Crying out as another contraction tore through me. Maria rushed to my side, holding me upright, wanting me to lay down in front of the bench. His face changed. Not fury. Not rage. Fear. “Lia…” “They’re coming,”

This is so not good. Mario, the left side of his face covered in an ugly green bruise, crouches down to my level and grabs a handful of my hair, wrenching my head back. "I want my diamonds, bitch. Where are they?" Mario's black suit wrinkles as he leans into my face, each of his slicked back black hairs in place. My head screams in pain as he loosens his grip and then pulls back more. "Mario..." I stammer over my words, "I don't... have... any–"

“Are you joking? I wasn’t even sure how I managed to stay alive.” “The big boss won’t kill you. You’re a good asset, he won’t let you die if he thinks you’re still useful.” He stood and walked towards the fridge and when he came back, he had frozen peas in one hand. “Here.” He handed the bag of frozen peas and I shoved it against my back where it hurt most. “I prefer peas over anything else.” Mario shrugged. “They fit better to my back, knees, or shoulder, and when they’re hard they kinda massage my muscles like cold beads.”

Peach said and i nod eating my chip . "Nor did my neighbour's dog die ...so who would it be ?" I ask with my mouth full . "Lets go and see " I grab the bat from under the sofa . Peach looks at me with her one eye brow raised . "What ...i don't wanna get kidnapped. ...i still have to eat that ice cream " She shooked her head and sighted . "You are stupid " i chuckled as she said that . "Anything new there ?" "Nope " she replied.

She saw the fear in his eyes now, the Un-Made's poison making him see enemies where there were none. Her anger melted. "Jax," she said, his name soft on her tongue. "You used to love my peaches. Here." She picked up a ripe, golden peach and pressed it into his hand. "No charge." The young man, Jax, blinked. The suspicious haze in his mind cleared for a second. He looked at the peach, then at Mari's kind, weary face. The memory of sunshine and stolen fruit washed over him. His shoulders slumped. "I'm... I'm sorry, Mari."

Aunt Pnoena said. “I know Mario is here again, and I think he found out I’m here,” I said, then we heard something that seemed to fall outside. I quickly went out, and then I saw Mario holding Pompom, and suddenly I was worried. “I’m glad to see you again, Myxy,” he said, and I gave him an evil look. “I’m not pleased to see you, Mario,” I grumbled.