Novel & Cerita Paul Muad'dib

Paul asked to meet with his family first, but while on his way there, he was shot on his forehead twice,he fell to the ground and died instantly. I received a call from Mika updating me on the event’s that had occured. “What!” I shouted in disbelief. “I am sorry.” “Can you send me his photo, I will show it to Munira now just before she sleeps.” Mika sent me the photo right at that minute. I showed the photo to Munira. “He looks familiar, I think I have seen this man in my house before. Oh yes! Now I remember, he was one of the man applying for a security job.” said Munira.

Mukhwana asked. “Your mum asked me to come pick you guys. Aren't you excited to see me? I have missed you,” Paul lied. “I have missed you too, dad, where gave you been. You don't come to see us nowadays,” Mukhwana said. “I am here now, come, let's go,” Paul Said to them. Mukhwana looked at his brother, who was quietly standing beside him with his arms folded against the chest. “Can we talk to mum and ask her first?” Mulongo asked.

The candles burned black, and the stained-glass windows no longer merely reflected the moonlight; they seemed to leak it, as if the sky itself was bleeding into the room. The priestess stood at the altar's heart, arms lifted high. Her voice flowed through the chamber like smooth oil, weaving words that seemed to stretch into infinity, syllables older than any scripture. Giovanni watched from behind her. Dressed in a new suit as dark as obsidian, he wore a relic around his neck—a jagged, hollow medallion etched with the same spiral symbol found in the book of hollow. “How long until she breaks?” he asked. Though the priestess continued her chant, her voice shifted slightly, like a melody deep

Grandpa groans in pain as he gets up off the chair holding his back “ you really should go see a doctor about your back” grandma yells at him “ oh would you get off my back women” he gripes slowly walking out of the kitchen “ What was that about?” Creed whispered looking at me for answers “ fuck if I know but I have a feeling bringing her back with me might not be as safe as I thought.” I pout rolling my eyes always something

Paul grunted, his muscles giving up and retracting so that he settled back against the cold concrete wall. “Oh, you’ll see.” He took a step back, adjusted his glasses. “You’ll see, soon enough, Grand Master Guardian of the Land Down Under.” Growling in frustration, Paul strained against the chains again but could get nowhere. His vision was still blurry, but it looked as if the mad scientist felt against the wall for a moment, as if looking for a secret doorway, and then the concrete slid open just enough for him to make his way through, leaving Paul all alone in his cage again.

Paul) As he was ranting. Running his mouth loudly, the door to the studio booth were opened, and it was Major Sadeen, donned with her black Central uniform with a thick folder in her arms. “Paul..I’m swear to god…if you keep running your mouth complaining like that..when, VP heard about it…surely you will taste her whip again…here, the latest news…”. (Major Sadeen)

She's too smart to stick around, unlike me. Suddenly, the sound of Malik's phone ringing makes me jump, nearly making me drop the grate I had been holding in my hand. "Rylan. Hey," I hear Malik say. Rylan, I know that name. The Alpha of Purity...It does make sense that the Alpha of Love would be in contact with the Alpha of Purity, since they share a lot of the same Pack values. But did this esteemed Alpha of Purity know of what Malik used to get up to with all those women who came out to news reporters? I really hope that stays in his past.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

Sa'eed question folding his hands across his broad chest. "my name is Paul. I'm the neighbor of the former driver here. Two days to his death, after he left here, he came to me and begged me to take over here because his ex-wife's son had hired him to be his driver and messenger. I was getting ready for coming that was why i couldn't arrive here early. I had to... " Sa'eed cuts Paul off." what's the name of the man and what does he look like?" "he's frail and old looking, dark with crooked brown teeth. Dark and a little bit tall. They call him Baba Adamu." Paul says.

I replied to Jordan and ruffled his hair again before I said goodbye to him. "Alpha Michael, "Jordan called me again and I glance at him with a raised brow. "Hmm?" "I'm not eating vegetables," Jordan said smirking and then he quickly ran back to his room. I just shook my head smiling softly as I walk towards the penthouse. As I was walking near the penthouse, I can't help but frown when I saw Maddox–my beta or second-in-command, pacing back and forth at the door. Maddox is in charge of the pack whenever I'm in a council meeting or I have some errands to do to the neighboring packs. I don't know what's going on with Maddox right now but it feels like something is troubling him looking at his