Novel Mala Novels & Stories

Cord had looked Dayen in the eye when he had pronounced the virgin to be given: Mala. Mala was outclan and different from the blonde men and women of High Stag. Her hair was reddish brown and wavy where theirs was straight, she was tall where the women of High Stag were petite. And she had no father or brothers to deny the chiefs, having been raised as a ward of the shaman school after her mother, a refugee from Great Bull, had taken fever when she was ten summers old. Over the last eight summers, she had grown to womanly curves, and the sight of her body made Dayen want her with the deep need of new manhood even now when he was ten summers beyond it. It was probably that, more than the need

They couldn't wait to have some fun with Ocean. Mala parked her car in the Knight's Villa and hopped out quickly. She also couldn't wait to meet that Ocean who changed Moon. Who stole Moon from her. Mala: Where is she? She asked as soon as she locked her car. Monica: Inside of her room. Come, we'll show you.

Danirmala's house in the city of Mala Al was at home alone, he was left behind by his Queens who were busy preparing for the coming war. Since Al had yet to get his memory back, he preferred not to interfere first. Actually the biggest reason for Al not getting involved was not not understanding but because he was lazy. Reason enough for the Queens to agree with, but got a bit of a fight with Noe the Queen of the elves. Al just soaked in a pool of warm water and started to feel bored, he then planned to tour the cities around the city of Mala. Even though Al knew that he was not alone, there was Selen who was not too far from Al to watch over him.

Malia cackled, over streaming as her throat burned. No more showing this asshole weakness. She loved the way he fucked anyway, so why pretend otherwise? Protesting at this point could get her killed. So instead, she indulged her twisted cunt and ass and got herself railed again. Ben fucked away at her ass with a sigh of relief, her walls clamping down painfully around his girth. Maybe they could come to an understanding after all. Malia howled, the sound raw and animalistic, echoing off the cabin walls. Her body bucked involuntarily, the pain making her vision white out.

Malachi was not into casual sex and he was sure he’d never be ready for another woman in his life. Malachi woke up the following morning, a dull ache behind his eyes and his throat feeling like sandpaper. He looked at the ceiling of the room and frowned. Where was he and why was he naked? “Morning.” Mia breezed into the room holding two cups of coffee in her hands. “Morning.” Malachi was slightly embarrassed, mainly because he couldn’t remember how he had ended up naked in her bed and also because he didn’t want this. “Last night was amazing.” Mia extended her arm and Malachi took the cup from her. She smiled and sat down on the bed next to him.

**Trigger Warning - This book contains theme's some people find disturbing. It is a dark story - it contains mention of rape and dub-con. If you don't like stories with dubious consent do not read - (It is called BLACKMAILED by the BULLY people... this is the title and THEME of the book) Much love and thanks for reading x** Alice stood on the corner on Monroe Avenue, staring at the house four doors down. Outwardly, there was nothing terrifying about the property—a three-bed red brick terrace similar to others in the row, and not dissimilar to her own.

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The answer she had gotten from this shaman had almost pushed her into another depression bout, which she quickly tried to push away with alcohol at one of the bars/clubs in this new location. She couldn't remember much about the night except for flashes of lights, heated kisses, touches, and pleasure… Jeez! So much pleasure. Her center spasmed with the remembered pleasure, warmth pooling between her thighs. "Goddess…" Mia groaned in annoyance. Now was not the time to be remembering her one-night stand. She was already feeling miserable enough from her illness, she didn't want to add anything sexual to it. A knock sounded on her door, causing Mia to freeze momentarily.