Nana Malone Books Novels & Stories

Between the hallucinations and attention of her fellow inmates, Janice had taken to spending her free time in the library, under the kind and watchful eye of Norma Schelle. She wasn't sure why the skinny, bookish woman made her feel safer, but she couldn't deny that she did. Janice set down her book, Eleanor Cameron's The Wonderful Flight to the Mushroom Kingdom, and walked over to the front desk. Here goes nothing. She thought to herself. “Hey, if you're not busy, could you um… help me with something?”

“Yeah.” Cara hopped off the bed to grab her laptop to play one of their favourite childhood animation: Alaadin. But Hana hardly paid attention to it. She was still muffled by the news. She grabbed her phone to check the social media page Cara created for the book but decided to open her writing account. Her eyes bulged when she saw five pre-orders instead of one. She could have sworn it was one a few minutes ago. She nudged Cara with her elbow. “Cara?”

Nikolai We were running out of time. Today was the last day to get an abortion. Malone had found a book a week ago that was filled with ways to open a portal to another dimension. It didn't guarantee anything, there was no sure shot way to do that but Ava and him had taken it upon themselves to try out every single method. In the beginning, I helped them out enthusiastically but all I could offer was moral support. Malone told Ava what to do and she did so without any success. And as time went on, my hope diminished. And the more powers Ava used, the weaker she got. Those power suckers inside of her were taking up most of them and to use her own powers, Ava said it felt strenuous. I had a fe

Malakai's POV: "That leg of yours is looking better already," Romona, my step-mom told me as she examined it. "It's a good thing I wrote the book on herbs," she teased me and looked over her shoulder at my sister, Nena. "He's going to be okay," she assured my sister. Nena gave a huge sigh of relief. She's been squeezing a clip board the moment she entered the room.

“Yes.” “I’m glad you love it. Sage hates it. I hate him for hating my favorite food though.” Minnie joined us while watching the movie. Halfway through the movie, Gelo asked me, “They knew in the school that you’re a half-blood, right?” “Those three teachers must be the ones to blame with that. They were the only ones who I knew would do that to me. I wished no one would kidnap me again.” “Did you say what?” I almost stumbled when Nana killer-clowned us. Earlier, I saw her reading a book. I was surprised to find her reading a modern romance book written by the queen of summer reads.

Thank you," Malia said sighing softly "I know what you need "she gestured "Come here" " What" " Follow my lead, cuddle close, scooch in....."Malia moved closer to Isabel resting her head on her chest and closing her eyes " Mmmmm "Malia breath deeply " In granny words, when we get to school I will wake you up, so rest a little" " In granny words "she repeated, "and song, "where's the northwind, meets the sea "There's a river, full of memory

Anna looked down and found her feet buried knee-deep in snow. She looks around to see herself in the middle of a snowy taiga, the full moon at its peak and illuminating the dark forest. “Where am I?” she whispers to herself. It took much effort to move her feet and traverse the deep snow. As she walked around, she felt uncomfortable with the eerie silence. There was no noise at all. Still, she kept going. Anna arrives at a small clearing, where the shine of the full moon rests on an array of large rocks. She approaches the rocks for no clear reason and finds a wolf on the ground. Whimpering. Breathing weakly.

Nanna peered over my shoulder. I jumped, snapping the book shut. “Nothing.” “Why you readin’ it then?” “Dunno.” She leaned over the back of the sofa and snatched the book out of my hands. My eyes widened as she took in the book. “Huckleberry Finn? You’re hiding for this?” “Um, yeah.” I swallowed. Nanna opened the book. Her eyes flicked across a page before she closed it again and pulled off the dust jacket. “Maggie Hope. You sneaky devil.”

Yuck even I feel creepy whenever I think about it. My nana, my beautiful nana. Her name is Jasmine but I call her Nana. She was 19 when she came to my parents' house. My mother always taunted her unnecessarily because she was young, beautiful, and single. but Nana never left the GREY mansion because of me. She told me that she fell in love at first with me. My black orbs pulled her towards me. I smile at her words. I entered my castle. "GOLDEN SUNSHINE Castle"

But the connection she craves will never happen. Instead of the animal being concerned with how we can escape this hell, giving her body is her priority. Nana has no knowledge of what the society will do if her identity is found out. The mate she desires will hate and curse her more. He will be far from her, giving her head to be slaughtered. Tucking my hair behind my ear, I pause when I notice the book sitting beside the bed, waiting to be picked. What is this? I reach for it, as the word boldly written, ‘Instructions for Milena,’ draws me in. With each detail coming to light, I read his instructions. And can’t help but roll my eyes.