Melody Strikes Back Novel Novels & Stories

She closed the door. Shaking her head, she came to great the twins waiting in front of the door. “Ready to go exploring?” Melanie spoke for the both of them. “Yes, big head.” “If you’re going to be mean I’ll leave you here alone with the ghosts and mom.” “No, no, no. I sorry. Don’t leave me.” “Yeah, I thought so. You shouldn’t be mean to people.” Madison had stuck her thumb in her mouth and tried to talk around it. “Mum ang thad are meen to you.”

“You already tried that before. But every time you try to break me, your stupid fate drags you back down again.” Before I could say anything else, Melody raised her hand and slapped me so hard that my head moved to the side. The sound echoed in the room. My cheek burned. I felt the pain, but I refused to give her the reaction she wanted. Instead, I slowly turned my face back to them and smiled like she didn’t touch me at all. “You’re really angry, Melody,” I whispered. “Is it because you want my wolf back so badly? Or is it because even with your wolf, you were still nothing?”

She lunged— Her fist smashed into my gut— Blood flew from my mouth— My body folded. Melody wiped the blood slowly. Smiled. Then the desert erupted as they crashed. Blows cracking the air like thunder. The ground shaking with each strike. But Melody’s attacks were aimed at one place. My stomach. Miguma blocked each one, but I felt every brush, every near miss. From inside myself, I screamed— “Miguma—my babies—please.” Miguma’s calm voice echoed, even as she fought. “Do not fear, Laura. All great struggle demands sacrifice.”

"If Estelle won't come back, I'll go bring her myself." Lyra's anger tightened in her chest. "Fine. Do whatever you want. I don't care anymore." She stood abruptly and left. But just as she stepped outside the dining hall, her phone rang again. She almost threw it in frustration—until she saw the caller ID. All the color drained from her face. It was Melody who called. Compared to Estelle, this was the one who truly frightened her. Estelle was a wolf—you saw the bite coming. But Melody… was a snake hiding inside a corpse.

"How dare you hit me! I'm going to kill you!" However, the strength difference between men and women was obvious. Terence quickly restrained her. The sound of her bone snapping echoed in the garden. Bethany cried out in pain. "My hand! My hand is broken!" He spoke coldly. "I remember you used that left hand to cut the rope back then. If I can't send you to hell to meet her, then I'll make sure your left hand can't hurt anyone else." She broke out in a sweat from the pain.

Then, I poured the entire cup of coffee over his head. The liquid ran down his face, making him look ridiculous. My voice was flat as I continued, “I’m so disappointed in you. Now you can experience what it’s like to be a stray dog.” “Francesca…” He tried to cling on again, but I drew my gun and pressed it against his head. “If you take one more step closer, don’t blame me for being ruthless!” With his face forced against the ground, he didn’t dare resist. The parents gasped collectively.

the woman asked yet again. Kelvin clenched his jaw. He wished he could just he free and punch one or two persons and then run away. “Did Mr. Hart send you to interrogate me? I fucking brought his daughter back home safely. He should appreciate the fact that I did not take advantage of the opportunity to hurt his maniac of a daughter,” Kelvin said. He was already vexed. The guy standing by his side brought out a stick and used it on Kelvin, hitting his stomach. “Fuck!” Kelvin cried. He was not expecting that.

I strode forward, and Bress backhanded me. The attack took me by surprise so I ended up on the floor, but I wasn't there for long. I kicked out at his knee and then jumped to my feet to face him. Thunder rumbled through the room—shaking the stone beneath my feet—and I shot a surprised look around me as dark clouds gathered above us. Damn weather magic; I scowled up at the clouds. It was unpredictable and vicious. Which meant I needed to be the same to combat it. I charged Bress before he could do anything with that burgeoning storm; knocking him to the ground. With my knees digging into his thighs, I began to punch him over and over. It was going pretty well until a lightning bolt hit me in

He was magnetic. “You bumped into me, remember?” he said coyly, looking back up at her. “Yes, well, that wasn’t one of my more glamorous moments,” she said, lacing her fingers together on the table. “So you’re attracted to strange women who spill drinks on you? Have you considered therapy?” She gave him a pretend frown. He laughed. “It was quite a memorable moment. Life has too few memorable moments, the kind that catch you off guard, by surprise.” He leaned forward as well. “You know that was an interesting day even before you bumped into me and doused me with hot liquid. Twice.”

The waiting chair at the side of the bus stop was empty, and there was no one there. I reached for my phone one more time when I started hearing mumbling sounds accompanied by struggling sounds. I raised my head, trying to figure out where the noise was coming from. I jerked my head to the side and spotted Melody in a telephone box, struggling in the hands of a guy, who was standing behind her, with his hand on her boobs. He was trying to strip her naked and there was a black handkerchief tied to her mouth. "Melody!" I yelled and grasped my gun. I jumped down from the car and stood in front of them, pointing the gun at the glass they were standing behind.