Tarnished X Malenia Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I've never seen you cry or laugh or hug anyone before. Something's changed. So, I want you in that shower right now and in the next thirty minutes we should be at Dr. Xander's lab." I just nodded, getting up and heading to the bathroom. Xander fucking triggered my emotions and I was hating it. "Becca! You look more pale and quiet than usual." Xander said. "Do you know what's wrong with her?" Marlon asked, seated beside me in Xander's lab. I was seated on the same white chair I had sat on the very first time I was there, placed in the middle of the room. "Don't worry big guy. It's not that serious. She won't die, trust me." Xander replied, smiling. I wanted so badly to wipe that snug smile o

Reta was trembling in rage. “Are you that mad because I found your weakness?” One of Reta’s teammates acted fast. He was a young elf named Xuhe—Yulli’s opponent. He flew towards Reta, who was on the ground and on the verge of breaking down, covering her breasts. Xuhe removed his purple cape and covered Reta’s body. “You’ll pay for this!” Xuhe was so mad that he attacked Malaika, but Yulli popped in and positioned ahead of the princess.

As Melina started to expose the extent of the deceit, Damon's reality started to blur. Melina's words hit Damon's emotions hard. She admitted to never having feelings for him and confessed to using him as a pawn in a bigger plan. She had a look of wicked delight in her eyes while she detailed how she had made up false stories about Kyra, convincing Damon to push her out. "Xander and I have been in a relationship long before you even met me," Melina continued, her voice full of disdain. Your son does not belong to you; he belongs to Xander. We planned the independent assaults to undermine the group and seize power.

He walked away from the bed before coming back with some type of medicine in his hand. "This will help your bruises heal faster," Milan muttered as he carefully placed the ointment on the forming bruises. I hissed in pain as he touched my bruises. "Why are you doing this?" I asked. Milan sighed before answering. "Because you're a fucking innocent kid. I should've realized that sooner," he said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You're not fit for this world. It's just unfortunate that you're Lorenzo's one and only heir and now you're being forced into this life. I know exactly what that feels like and it doesn't feel great seeing other people go through the same," he said.

"So do you have any plans for tomorrow's birthday girl? Amy, the chirpy and quirky one asked in glee. Her eyes took in Malia's every movement. She was Uncle Cole and Aunt Rosalie's daughter. All eyes fell on Malia. Everyone knew exactly how the savage queen planned to spend her day, just like every other birthday. She would be eighteen tomorrow. She was feminine in every way. She had the perfect curves, a wide ass, and a full chest. But she hated things like parties, and every other girlie thing the girls liked to engage in. She rather preferred to be locked up in the field training and getting butts kicked. "Nothing special. Just the normal routine" She dropped, stealing a bottle of water f

"What do your dirty claws want from my life?" Gerard snorts loudly, his nose twitching. "That is absolutely not for your female mind to decide. Tell my ears right now, what is your exact relationship with Derek Hale?" "He is just my ex-mate, and our paths have gone completely separate ways under the moon," Malia replies quickly, her chest heaving. "There is nothing left between our bodies!" "Good! Now use your device to call his wolf and tell his hands to come save your female flesh from my den," Gerard demands coldly, his alpha aura flaring.

Didn't want to break whatever spell had let her finally stop running. Instead, I just watched her. Memorized the way her lashes cast shadows on her cheeks. The small scar on her collarbone I'd asked about once and she'd deflected. The way her lips were slightly parted, still swollen from last night. She was beautiful. Not in the obvious way. Not like Rhianna with her calculated perfection and designer everything. Mali was beautiful in the way real things were beautiful. Flawed. Complex. More interesting the closer you looked.

I screamed, I cried and tried to transform but she had pinned down, rendering me powerless. “I'm gonna kill you,” she growled, attempting to strike yet again but was stopped almost immediately. “How dare you attack my mate.” Xavier roared. Malia immediately transformed back to her human form. Her legs trembling, her voice shaking as Xavier advanced towards her. “Xavier, she attacked me first.” Malia protested but he didn't listen to her. Xavier grabbed her neck, lifting her above ground level. My heart skipped a beat, I knew I despised her but I also didn't want Xavier to strangle her to death before everyone.

His cum dripped down my chin, mingling with my tears, a stark reminder of his dominance, his control. ***** I came to ruin my ex. I never meant to kneel for his father. I came back to ruin Caleb Vane. I had a plan that was cold, sharp, and merciless. But then I met Malric Vane. The man doesn’t flirt. He commands. One glance and my legs trembled. One word and I was on my knees. He’s the Lycan every wolf fears. The man no one touches. And now I wake up in his bed, spread wide, bite-marked, and dripping for more. He says I wasn’t born…I was made. Made to obey. Made to please him. And the worst part? He’s right. Because every time he calls me good girl, I forge

“Where is Malia?” Rayna’s laughter echoed through the room again. “Malia,” she repeated, the name dripping with disdain. “Such a fragile thing. So easily…replaced.” My blood ran cold. “Replaced?” She took a step closer, the flames in her hands growing brighter, hotter. I could feel the heat radiating from them, burning my skin even from a distance. “You loved her so blindly, Asher,” she said, her voice soft, almost seductive. “You clung to the illusion, even when the cracks started to show. Your love…it blinded you. Now you've done an evil thing because of Malia.”