Novel Mala Novels & Stories

she muttered and she walked away down the hallway. I look back at Malia who is still standing there, clutching her books like they’re armor, but her shoulders aren’t as tight anymore. She looks up at me with those eyes that don’t know whether to hate me or thank me, and I feel the tug in my chest again. “You’re—” she began but cut herself awed. I leaned slightly closer. “Better?” She fucking nods Ethan, her boy toy appears “Malia! There you are. I’ve been looking for you.”

A single accusation could be dismissed as a lie, but hearing it from multiple dangerous sources made her inner wolf feel incredibly uneasy and unprotected. "Supreme Alpha Gerard, since your rogue men are so incredibly bold with their mouths, will your hand let my body call Jackson right now?" Malia challenges, thinking only her fiancé's alpha name could bring these thugs back down to reality. Gerard laughs loudly, waving his old claws. "Go ahead and try, girl. My wolf is in no rush tonight."

When I head to Maliyah’s room, I find her painting and sure enough she is still wearing the bracelet. “You feeling better?” “A bit, I feel bad that Luca was removed from his position as my guard though.” “Don’t feel bad, he shouldn’t have kissed you to begin with. He is still a warrior, just no longer your guard.” I walk over to her as she continues her painting. I look at her painting and then back at her. I am confused by her work. It’s a black wolf, but it’s not Enzo or Malayah. It’s a black wolf I’ve never seen before and all black is not a common color, but it is a common color among Enzo’s bloodline.

"And she’s going to use it to kill us. If we don't find, she will use him to take your throne." Ricardo stared at me for a long time. The silence in the room was heavy. Finally, he nodded. "Fine," he whispered. "But once I tell you, there’s no going back. You’ll be part of the secret forever." "I’m already part of it," I said, thinking of the red laser dot on Maria’s chest and the golden eyes in the woods. "I’ve been part of it since the day I stepped into this mirror." I sat on the bed, my heart ready for the truth. I knew that the next few hours would change everything. The "Mirror of Malice" was about to show us a face we never expected to see.

’ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/N : Hello again, Melodia is here! Sorry for the delay, I got covid weeks ago and it attacked my body quite hard. I am recovering at the moment because covid attacked my lungs quite bad. It's hard to breath, I keep coughing and throwing up. More over since covid my eyes are more sensitive to lights. ANY kind of lights, including laptop, tab, phone. It really makes it hard for me to type. Thank you so much for the patience you show to me and my novel, I am deeply grateful.

I stared at the book written in Bold black and white font with the title: A New Pet for the Mafia King By Author Liy Lah. I frowned, my fingers tracing over the letters as my mind turned over the words. Why the hell did Damien have this? Of all the books and genres to have, this was the last I expected to find in his meticulously arranged library. A mafia romance? Really? I flipped it open, scanning the first few quotes lines beginning each chapter. "She was nothing but a lost soul when he found her. Her caged soul was too desperate for freedom but too tangled in the chains he had placed around her.

I mumbled. My father sighed and I saw something else flash in his eyes. He pulled out his phone and then the door opened and I saw Nick and... "Mack?" ----- A mole? There's no way in hell there's a mole in my mafia. If there is, then they know where Melody is and where she's at. And when I find out who this mole is I'm gonna kill them. I pulled out my phone and quickly started texting three people. L: where the hell are you? We have a problem.

I needed to set clear boundaries between us, I don’t want to send across wrong signals. “I’m sorry Miss Malloy, I just wanted to know if you were okay.” He said curtly. He set the car in motion and follows the convoy to the Belarie’s residence. I felt my phone ping on my thighs and picked it up. Noticing I had a new message from an unknown number, I opened it. “I read your email of the story you came up with. We will work with that. I’ve also signed the marriage contract and had it delivered to your address. From A.P.”

I was stunned by the man's words, I was going to demand that my father remove him from the party, the way he talked, he could only be clueless and disqualified. “Where were you, Isabella?” said Mirella as I re-entered the room. “I was in the bushes; can you believe there's an animal out there?” “What do you mean by an animal?” she said, raising her eyebrows. “Yes, it dresses like people, and even speaks our language, but it behaves like an animal!” I said still angry, and sweating, this was a natural reaction of my body that was hot with so much hate I was feeling at that moment.

"I am writing this to tell everyone who stopby to read my book, I appreciate your efforts ,and I promise you all are going to love the journey with me and also With the MAFIA SLUT. stay alert for the wedding because drama begins from there.ride with Dennis and Ella. enjoy the slow burn of this story. pls don't blame me for Ella's character she would get better with time. ❤️❤️❤️❤️💋💋💋💋💋gold ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ short chapter but I will make up with the next chapter.