Tarnished X Malenia Novels & Stories

he said grinning "common Malum even you are a smart childish man why would I do it!? " I asked "oh Xander compared to your pack safety and you know your own safety, a mere woman is not worth it " he grinned at me Life "oh, Malum but this woman is a life giver she can give lives and take lives if properly trained I would gain more and more power each day why would I care about anything else?" Xander said, with the same sickly grin as the man who called himself my father

Ambrosia POV: When we got down to the cells I could hear them shuffling things around. I turned the corner to see that Xander had put duct tape all around his hands to keep him from scratching anyone and a muzzle around his face in case he wanted to try to bite anyone. "Has he said anything?" I asked. "No, just keeps laughing randomly. I think he is literally insane." Xander replied. I wasn't even sure if he could have a full conversation given how far along the infection was. "What is your name?" I asked looking at him. The very sight of him made my skin crawl, he stared right back at me with a large smile on his face. "I'm trying to do this the nice way so that we don't have to invade your

Only then do I smell the scotch on his breath and the strong mixture of sweat and body odor radiating from him. And I think about how stupid I was to demand attention from a man who isn’t paying attention to himself. His eyes are windows to a hollow soul—a soul so cracked and beaten down that it can no longer be soulful. “The flight has left, and you weren’t on it!” he says through gritted teeth. “Explain that to me.” I fold my arms across my chest. To protect or defend, I don’t know, but it somehow feels like I need a shield.

Malik answered her curtly. "My king, did I offend you? I notice you don't like catching fun or having intimacy with me these few days, even before you go for your wedding ceremony, am I not good for you again? Or you have seen another woman better than me," Xena said, tears pricked in her eyes, just to make Malik feel pity for him. Just as she wanted, Malik feels guilty seeing the woman that has pleased him always feeling bad because of him. She has done nothing bad to him, other than pleasing him always.

The drug felt like liquid fire coursing through my body. The pain of the contractions suddenly vanished, replaced by a strange, creeping numbness. My limbs grew as heavy as lead. I could barely lift a finger. "Good," Darren nodded, satisfied. "She’s more cooperative now." The click of high heels echoed from the hall. Silvana walked in, a twisted look of triumph on her face. "You should have taught her this lesson a long time ago, brother," she said, nudging my limp hand with the toe of her shoe. "A whore like her brings nothing but shame to the Falcone name."

“That is a fucking lie!” She screamed! “Is he right?” Kyle asked and Malia glared at Draven before turning to Kyle. “No baby, that is a lie. You trust me right?” She asked giving him a look and Kyle nodded, Xalia rolled her eyes and scoffed at how gullible Kyle was to her. “Just so you know, your wife was once a whore.” Malia said to Draven and Xalia froze. Why does Malia have to bring that up now? She is not wrong though but she has tried to bury the memories of it.

TITLE Tainted Memories AUTHOR Honesty577 . This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination. . COPYRIGHT All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the author except for use of quotations in a book review. If you want this book to be placed on your platform please see contact information on the author page. . DEDICATION This book is dedicated to my many loyal readers, my creator and my ancestors.

Bianca stepped out of the shadows, a twisted, triumphant smile on her face. "Bianca, where's the music?" I backed away, but one of the men grabbed my hair from behind and threw me onto the sofa. "The music? It's already ashes!" Bianca looked down at me, her eyes full of jealousy and malice. "You worthless woman, what right do you have to have the Don's favor? After today, you'll be a filthy thing anyone can touch! I want to see if the great Don Valerius still wants you when you're nothing but used goods!"

Perhaps because the sweat hadn't been wiped off, his solid abs could still be vaguely seen through the shirt. "Remember your place, and don't spout such nonsense like this, or sooner or later, I'll reject you and make you a rogue." Xander's handsome face was as cold as ice, his dark eyes filled with endless hatred as he looked at me. "Alright, now go upstairs, wash your filthy body, and come back down later to give Lisandra a blood transfusion." Xander's tone was cold and decisive, allowing no room for negotiation. "I'm sorry, Selena, but I'm going to have to ask you to help treat me again."

That was when I realized Xander was still right there. He pushed me backwards gently and he caught Sabrina. “Stop it” he said, sternly, his jaw ticking. “Both of you,” he added. “Xander…” his mother trailed off and he turned to her. “She washes dishes at a cheap diner and works at a salon. Is that really who you want to make the Luna of Deathshade pack?” She asked, and I clenched my fists behind Xander. “Yes. A queen who works as hard as she can to achieve what she wants and doesn't just get handed everything like a spoiled child” he said, obviously taking a jab at Sabrina.