Mha Script Novels & Stories

I am falling for Makaila, and I am falling real hard. **** Makaila's POV I woke up to the ray of sun shining on my face. I winced suddenly having an headache. I stood up the close the curtains before looking at the time. It was 11:30am. I was supposed to meet up with Jackson by 2pm for tutorials, so I still had time.

James gritted his teeth. Thea now understood something. James was contaminated by aura, and the stuff he wrote on the paper must be related to Heaven’s secret. So, upon being written, the script transformed into the unheard-of Karma Script. No one in this world can understand this script, except for James, for he came from the future.

He walked me back to the couches before he said, "He's not a psycho or anything. I promise." I sat down and so did he. "Do you remember that video you made during college?" Alec asked. I sat back on the couch to think for a moment and Alec did too. "Oh! Yeah! The promotional video that was posted on the school website to encourage more women to attend my private college." I said. Alec nodded in agreement before he said, "Well if you remember? That video went viral on I*******m. My master saw it as a suggested video that he may like because he donates funds to your private college."

It doesn't take long to reach the address Matthias gave us. It's a warehouse in a sketchy part of town, so we park close. The door has a padlock and Trish steps up to it and punches in the code her father gave her. I'm watching with bated breath as the lock pops and she pushes the door open.

It was really good to have a sister who supported her like this. "Then let's take a look at the script first," Maia said as she handed the tablet to Hope. "Sc-script?" Hope was stunned for a few seconds, instantly looking displeased. "Didn't we fail to negotiate the previous TV series? Is there a new one?" "Weren't you just saying you wanted to make money for your sister?" Maia teased. "Ugh..." Hope pouted, reaching out to take the tablet. But as she took the tablet and saw the title of the script, she became interested. "Isn't this the IP that was discussed hotly online recently? It's a medieval mystery drama adapted from a popular novel!"

Afnaan mumbled in the pillow, just wanting to take some beauty sleep which she knew she'll definitely get carried away with. "Yeah, like we both don't know what our yen minutes of sleep is. Get up, Maa will be here any moment since she'll just bring some hot tea for us so that we could feel stronger for the drama we're going to pull." Mehr ranted, already nervous. "Ugh, she's not here!" Afnaan glared hotly at a ranting Mehr who immediately shut up but then, Maa walked in. "Come on girl. Are you all ready?" Maa asked almost enthusiastically which she should feel at the moment.

• 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙤 𝙍𝙖𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙍𝙖𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙝: 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. 𝙈𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙣� �� 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙨𝙢𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚 8.15.

He said in the most patronizing way possible. Mr. Simmons stood up and patted my shoulder. "I'll be waiting for the documents, I'll wire you my payment this afternoon so you better work fast." He said before walking out of the board room along with everyone else. My secretary went up beside me, probably to tell me that it's not a good idea. "I'll give you ten mill. Ready the documents and send them to him as soon as you can." I said before standing up and leaving as well.

He spoke, and f**k if she didn't get wetter from the sound of his voice. The baritone was raspy and familiar, but she couldn't place it. She wasn't sure she had met him before, if not she would remember, right? "Hello-?" She replied. She didn't know who he was. "I'm Aaron, Alpha of the Nyx pack" He answered, chuckling softly. "Hello, Alpha Aaron," Mia replied, bowing slightly, then straightened. "I was informed you wanted to see me Alpha, so how may I help you?"

Kairos' laughter resumed at the faces Gouria made as realization sets in. "You can't be serious!" Gouria's shocked voice echoed around them for a while before it turned into whispers mixed with the waves of the sea. "Well, I am pretty boy," Kairos smirked. "Unless you start wishing us out of here." Kairos held Gouria's hands in his and smiled into his eyes. "On second thought I am going to marry you and we would start our pitiful journey with the rest of the other lost souls." Kairos cried with fake pain as Gouria slapped him hard on the head.