Rami Malek Ahkmenrah Novels & Stories

With wrathful eyes, he looked at Raamen. In the yellow light of the lamp, her innocent features were glowing like a fresh flower. She seems like a princess of an empire. His hands were itching to touch her and feel her. The anger resting on her small red nose and frown on her forehead made Jibran Malik's lips again turn into a smile. Jerking off his mind to compliment her beauty for some other time, he slowly turned off the lamp and took out the gun. He was sitting so close to her that only a handful of distance was left between them. In sleep, sensing someone's presence near herself, Raamen suddenly opened her eyes.

As his hand returned to her aching nipples, he pinched them firmly, eliciting a scream of pleasure from Amani's lips. "Fuck," he grunted, his own pleasure intensifying at the sound of her ecstatic cries. "Kai!" She called, her voice filled with the intensity of her immense rapture. "That's right, scream my name," he commanded. With an increased tempo, Malakai quickened his thrusts, their bodies colliding with a rhythmic intensity that filled the room. Their cries of ecstasy harmonized, creating a symphony of passion that echoed through their souls.

She summoned water from the humidity and created thin glass crystals that were sharper than blades. Reta managed to get away from it. However, Malaika was fast enough to split the elf’s clothing, revealing her naked upper torso. Reta almost cried in shame when the thousands of audiences saw her body. The cheering and taunting almost broke the stadium. Malaika laughed. “This is so funny! How about using your gross acid to cover yourself? Oh, I forgot. You are not resistant to it!” “I will never forgive you!” Reta was trembling in rage.

Erik walked in after me closing the door behind him. "Ahh, Rachel, so nice to finally meet you. I wish the circumstances were different. Maybe a different deal or calling, but it is still an honour to meet you." Malcolm said, bowing his head. I returned the gesture. "I will need two things from you to begin the ceremony. Your blood and for you to state your full name, title accepting the deal you have been offered." He explained as a knife and goblet appeared in his hand. I stepped forward, offering my hand, flinching, as the silver sliced through my palm, stinging my hand. Blood began to drip into the goblet. I let it fall until the cut had closed shut. Malcolm motioned me to step into the

the male voice said from behind her and Tami whipped around faster than lightning itself. She didn’t see him after he spoke about her dad, so she thought he had left. When he came up behind her just now, she thought it was Raphael. But it wasn’t. It was Malik. Right here. Without a second thought, she launched herself in his arms and wrapped him in a huge hug. He too squeezed her half to death but she didn’t mind. Malik had missed her so much and losing her had been nothing but torturous for him. First it was the drinking after a whole week passed and she was still missing. But he’s a medicine student. He of all people knew the effect of alcohol on the human body. So he turned to his next co

Malek said hi as he came forward. “Now I’ll bid you good bye. I assure you are in good hands now. Best of Luck.” Mr. David said as he went outside.” “Hey, I am Malek. Nice to meet you guys. I hope to have a great time here.” Malek smiled. Laila came forward to hug her as she slipped on the papers pushing Malek in the process. Asher who was standing behind quickly held her by her waist as Malek grabbed her collar in the fear of falling down.

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.

He felt like he was having a heart attack as he quickly turned around. That was when he saw a guy sitting there in the back, a small smile on his face and his eyes filled with a darkness that Bodi could barely describe. “Who the hell are you, and why are you in my car?!” Malek sighed very audibly. “My name is Malek, and I am the one that the dark prophecy spoke about,” He began. “And I am so sorry about what I am about to do, but it needs to happen.” “Wait, what…?” Bodi’s heart was thundering in his chest and he felt like he was going to pass out. He could not process the fact that he was staring straight at the guy who had plans to destroy their pack and town.