روايات وقصص ضمن Mdzs Novel English

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Phoenix The air in the black market was thick with the scent of desperation and greed, a mingling of sweat, smoke, and the sharp tang of illicit transactions. Phoenix Eadmaer Koznetsov, ex-military captain and now the formidable head of La Nera Bratva, navigated the labyrinthine alleys with the ease of a man who had long ago made his peace with the shadows.

“Right. That’s why you left the clothes in the dryer for two days.” “It’s called marinating.” “That’s not a thing.” “It should be.” He let out a low laugh that tugged at the strings in my chest. God. I still wasn’t used to this version of my life. It felt like I was in an alternate universe. Like I was in a very good dream that would end any time soon. Sometimes, it still felt a little too good to be real. I didn’t think that part of me would ever go away. The part that expected good things not to last.

Me, with stars in my eyes as I look up at him, my cheeks burning because I can’t understand what he’s saying. He asked my name. I couldn’t answer him. Maddy. My name is Maddy. Madeline Bardot. Suddenly, the dream is swept into darkness and I’m falling, and falling, and falling until I land in a field that stretches for miles. Smoke and flames fill my vision as I blink into the dreary, dead landscape in horror. Bodies litter the ground, but I can’t scream. I can’t run. I’m frozen in place surrounded by death. Two men approach each other slowly, their faces obscured by the smoke. One is dressed in black, a fearsome mask covering his face.

I’d have gladly walked into its yawning gullet at that moment. “It’s a very interesting book, Doon,” continued Maurice. “It’s the story of Muad’Dib, the mouse that hides from the sun and travels in the cool night.” “Sounds a bit boring,” said Flossie. “Do you think we could delay this week’s Book Club until we get out of this mess?” I requested in my most reasonable voice. Stay calm, wait for first light, and then make our way back to the lake, possibly to drown myself and get it all over with. “Just keep quiet and don’t make any sudden movements.”

There was this stinging pain in my head again. Why don't they change their method!? I mean hitting me in the head to make me unconscious? seriously? Like you're the one to talk.. I sigh heavily and finally decide to open my eyes, expecting to meet another fancy ceiling and a big room. But strangely enough it was none of that.. Instead I was met with another cold and dark room. Am I in a dungeon again!? This is bad.. I don't like this place at all.. There is not a single ray of light here wtf!?

“I’ll let it slide, since you’re not feeling good today. Just go downstairs and get ready. I’ll cook us some of my famous mushroom soup.” “Sounds good,” Madison said, as he rushed down the stairs. But as Madison passed her, he noticed a strange key with the same red X on it as the case. “X marks the spot,” Madison whispered to himself, as he continued to walk down. In his mind, he knew that whatever was causing him to experience these flashes was in that case. And he would need help to discover what it was.

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Eliza The world tilts before the colors bleed back into focus. I’m facedown on the hotel carpet, a dull throb pulsing behind my eyes like a rhythmic hammer. I don't waste breath calling out for Zack or Madeline. They’re gone. The air in the room is stale, the scent of that synthetic sedative lingering like a bad memory. Madeline will be back to finish the job once she’s tucked Zack away in whatever hole she’s dug for him.

"What are you doing? I want to go back to my room." Zach held her waist tightly without allowing her to move at all. "Be quiet for a while, and then I'll let you go. Otherwise, I might just have sex with you right now." With that one sentence, Madelyn immediately fell silent. Zach worked on the documents in his email. They were all in Roshyian, which Madelyn could not understand at all. Perhaps seeing her boredom, Zach took a book from the shelf on the table and handed it to her. "Read a book if you have nothing to do. Ask me if you don't understand anything."