Mugman X Cala Maria Novels & Stories

"I'm pretty sure it's the job of a mafia gang, not someone from their rival companies. So Elian wouldn't have a clue. He isn't involved with that side, after all." I felt so useless. Here Eltan was worrying so much, and I could do nothing to help him. Although I knew someone who could help, I didn't want to let her out unless it was strictly required. I didn't want to share Eltan. Even last night, I was happy that Eltan decided not to visit Charles and Andrew in the end. Besides, Mutiny wouldn't know how to help, either. She wasn't a magician, after all. How would she know where Xian was—

Marry me! A slim, slender, and short girl asks him to marry her!? What the F just happened then? She has a lot of guts, doesn't she recognize him? Xavier Jay Acceturo was sitting on a bar stool in front of the bar counter in The Bros PUB. When suddenly a girl knelt before him and asked him to marry her?! Not so fast young lady! Leave... You're not insane, are you? You... you're not my type!

he said, voice rough with thrill. Maria nodded, her olive scarf slipping, scribbling fast. “Polls’ll spike—Sheila’s circus is ash now,” she replied, eyes alight. The adrenaline coursed, a victory lap brewing—until the night turned bitter. ***** **** *** *** *** *** **** **** **** **** At the Cali estate, a 412-acre sprawl of Sicilian cliffs and stone, Jeremy stood on the terrace, the dry March air cool against his skin, a faint breeze whispering through the cypress below.

Her mind replayed Julian Syquia’s offer again and again, like a broken record. She had called Nurse Elena, feigning curiosity about medical facilities outside Cebu. Elena, ever helpful, had rattled off a few names, describing their services and reputations. Maria noted them down, her heart a knot of conflicting emotions. Moving Mateo would be difficult, but if it meant he lived…

Shadow steps forward, his stance protective. “Leave her out of this.” “I can’t do that, brother.” Caleb’s smile widens. “She’s the key to everything. Don’t you see?” Before I can process his words, the woman beside him steps forward. “Who is she?” I ask, my voice trembling. “Her name is Mara,” Caleb answers. “And she’s far more dangerous than she looks.” Mara stares at me, her eyes glowing with curiosity and malice. “So this is the human who’s caused all the trouble. I must say, I expected more.”

Mj pushed Mara at arms length but didn't let go of her “what's wrong Mara?” Mara opened her bottle and took a long drink before handing it to Mj who did the same. The two girls slid to the floor at the same time leaning against the bed. “Tanner is my mate” Mara almost whispered, Mj took the bottle and gulped down more of the spicy brown liquid, “Why don't you sound happy?” Mj asked as she passed the bottle back to Mara “He’s the brother of an Alpha Moll,” Mara explained “he lives in a pack and he’s a damn hunter so it's not like I could convince him to leave with me-” Mara clapped a hand over her mouth as she passed the bottle back to Mj who laughed low in her throat before she took anothe

Maria added. "The reverse as in--" Said Eira with the thick accent before she got cut into by Calypso. "We have to say it from the end to the start!" Calypso gave an answer to Eira's yet-to-be asked question. Maria first gave John, who was at a corner, a glance of pity before blinking away and over to the others to inform them to gather around. "Three magic calls, With the darkest of it all, Of flames and darkness, Bound to let travel,

Carella decided to go out with Maria to get more pots for her flowers and new seeds to grow because the agents destroied hers. But because of the feer of being recognized, she barely makes it out of her car. So while Mark and her waited in the car, Maria would go in to buy the kind of pots Carella likes. Carella leans her head against the car seat and sighs heavy. Her lips were pressed tightly against eachother. Her mind rides back to Kalven. Her late husband who was taken from her by a drunk driver. How unluck her life has been.

I'm just his acting wife; I keep forgetting that, she thought. "What about the others? I remember there being three of you here besides you and Sir Santi, right?" "If you're referring to Fortnite, they're gone. They've returned to their assigned countries, so it's just Calíel and me here again." "Oh..." Manuela said, walking towards the dining area. Manuela had lost her appetite, but she tried to eat anyway. After breakfast, as Piero had said, he drove her to Uno's manor, where Lucas immediately greeted her.

Ella The luxuriousness of the suite was quickly overshadowed by the cold weight of Marina’s smirk, the shine of my pistol in her hands contrasting sharply with the opulent interior. My heart leaped into my throat. In my haste, I had left my purse on the bed, so consumed by the idea of wearing the ridiculous bikini. “Give that back, Marina,” I hissed, too tense to even move. Marina smirked. “Well, well,” she said, letting the pistol dangle dangerously with her finger in the trigger guard. “Color me surprised. Ella Morgan keeps a gun in her purse. It’s like… finding a snake in a flower patch.”