Non Timebo Mala Novels & Stories

he continued threateningly, "don't expect me to mark you at the ceremony two days from now!" "Sure," I said flatly. "I'll be there soon." "That's more like it. You better stay this obedient. If you don't, even after we bond, I'll end the relationship whenever I feel like it." He clearly thought he still had me under his thumb. I could hear the smugness in his voice through the phone. I hung up and blocked his number too, smiling coldly. Yes, I would go. But not to apologize. The old Lycan King had informed me that Sven's surgery had been a success. Before the bonding ceremony, we would publicly announce our relationship at our engagement party.

She wouldn’t want to be anywhere close to him. The week had started with his company discovering a new site with oil. There had been some paperwork to go over, but it wasn’t that bad. A new deal was struck with a company that provides drilling tools even though the meeting was postponed. The week started well even though the announcement was a bad start.

I dazedly opened my phone. In a ten-second reel, Corbin was carrying Mabel while doing squats. In the sweltering summer heat, he wore a sleeveless tank top, and she wore a miniskirt. With every moment their skin touched, I felt sicker, though I was just watching it through a screen. Without saying a word, I double-tapped the reel and continued eating my lunch. Mabel clicked her tongue and said, “Aren’t you mad?” I looked at her, somewhat confused.

Xoxo rolled its eyes. Malaika found its expression cute and annoying at the same time. She was thankful for Xoxo’s presence. At least she had someone, or rather something to talk to. “I’m freezing already, Xoxo. What more when I got outside?!” “I can give you warmth for an hour. By then, you should be able to hunt.” Xoxo’s voice in her head was clear, but somehow Malaika was filled with doubt. “Are you sure?” Xoxo moved to her arm. “Do I look joking?”

Many probably left because they heard Time was here. Skylar taps her fingers on the wood of the bench. “No one really knows much about Time aside from his brother. Time went missing for years, leaving this place for no one to rule. He’s always been harsh, but this time, he came back and he was different. More elusive and...amused, if that makes sense.” “I’m learning nothing from this, I tell her honestly. An Immortal being elusive isn’t uncommon.

Garett went over some of the briefings he had to close out for the week though he had time off. He had called into his boss, the lawyer who was a senior partner, and explained the situation and what he hoped to accomplish for the next week or so. Though it wasn’t an easy conversation to have, he knew that he wanted to get it over with and have the time ready to do whatever needed to be done.

"I don't appreciate trying to be converted into a religion I do not follow." Of course, I had seen it coming. That girl had tried her luck with all of us, so it doesn't surprise me that Malik was another one of her projects. It's a shame it took him so long to notice. "I hope you all have a good night, and I'll talk to you all tomorrow..." Wait.

Alina asked as soon as she entered his cabin. "How may I help you, Miss Martin ?" Anton asked. "Stop with this nonsense already. What's wrong with you?" Alina asked angrily. "See, Alina, you need to calm down first. And I need some space. " Anton said. "Why are you being so distant? I didn't accept your proposal, but we were friends, right? How can you treat me like that?" Alina asked with broken voice. "Alina, I need time and space, so please excuse me." He said rudely. Alina couldn't believe that he could talk to her that way. She left the cabin with tears.

His usually clear blue eyes were a shade darker as he looked me up and down. ‘I can’t believe I get to marry you in a few weeks’ he whispered as his lips returned to mine. My hands caressed his chest tracing the outline of his muscles and settled in the deep grooves of his hips. He groaned at the light touch and a thrill of excitement shot through me. ‘I have to get to practice’ he groaned as his phone’s alarm went off. ‘Can we continue this tonight?’ ‘Nooo’ I whined breathlessly. ‘I know, I’m sorry, Malyshka. I will make it up to you tonight, I promise’ he kissed my forehead and grabbed his shirt from behind me, pulling it over his head and giving me an apologetic look.

On the last day before college entrance exams, Tristan Kelley, the most popular guy in class, let out an ear-splitting shout. "Everyone, skip the exam! Sage will pay out 50 million dollars!" He held up his phone, showing an insurance agreement he had signed with Sage, the AI chatbot, for everyone to see. All we had to do was miss the exam and we would receive 50 million dollars in compensation. "We're all bound for the best universities. In the worst case, we can retake the exam next year. "This is 50 million dollars. Do you think you'll ever see that kind of money in your life?" In my previous life, I called the police right away. I explained until I was blue in the face that Sage was j