Tarnished X Malenia Novels & Stories

The style was sleek and practical, maintaining a feminine touch while keeping hair out of the way. "After the Dark Wolves rescued me from the White Roses," Malia said, her voice low and resolute, "I swore my loyalty to Alexander. To this family." She paused, lowering the comb to press it lightly against the soft part of Jenny's neck, close to her jugular. Jenny felt the cold metal as she swallowed. "If anything goes wrong tonight, if you do anything to endanger Alexander or anyone else, I'll ensure you suffer before you die." "Why not just kill me now?" Jenny replied, surprising herself by leaning into the comb and shutting her eyes. It pricked her skin slightly, and she felt a droplet of bl

He seemed to weigh his options like a man guessing the depth of a frozen lake before stepping out onto it. Valen didn’t move. He didn’t blink. And that stillness was more terrifying than rage. Malchor lifted his chin slowly. “All I know,” he said, “is that we have no High Lady.” The words hung heavy in the air. Valen’s expression didn’t change. “Then say what she is.” The demand was sharp now, each syllable biting. Silence. And then: “Your mate. Your whore. The one you bed—it’s all the same,” Malchor said with a shrug, like that was the end of it.

“I regret to inform you, this occurs when one departs from the celestial realm. All memories of their past lives on various planets, including the life they led there, fade away. However, through meditation, one might regain these memories. It requires strong willpower and mental stability. I apologize for the consequences of my first mission, which was entrusted to me by my mother and carried high stakes. There was no other option. As for manipulating your actions and making you believe you had four mates, I have no excuse. All I can do is offer my apologies. Zane and Dante are my twin souls, and Jarek is a soulmate of mine. My emotional state became unhinged, as it had been a millennium si

Disturbing questions ran through her mind, making her even more worried about his reaction to the trip, down memory lane. A blast landed in him like a bomb and hit the front of his mind. His neck throbbed and his eyes fluttered open. He glared at his mate who was still standing by the door, curling herself against the door frame to prevent herself from falling into the room. Tears streamed down her face, making him much more uncomfortable than he would be if she were to fall in. The scene played in his mind of his world imploding around him. The thought of how his best friend took his time to exploit the body of his mate in their dominance game got his blood boiling. Now he felt trapped in h

The woman quickly tugged on Celestial's hair, bringing her attention back to what is going on. "Malum, you bastard! Stop hiding and let her go!" I could see Xavier resisting the urge to run to her. I was doing the same thing. Slowly, Malum walked out from a few trees away. His unnaturally black hair was fitting his soulless personality right now. He has brought too many innocent people into this. "Now why would I let her go? She seems to be perfect leverage for the both of you." Xavier growled, his hands clenching.

It was a gruesome act, but I knew that every moment of torment brought us closer to the truth. As she stood before him, a cup of acid in her hand, Blanca tore the tape from his mouth, allowing his screams to escape once more. Her perverse desires shone in her eyes as she reveled in his pain. "I want to hear you scream," she taunted, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "It turns me on."

the tattooed man sneered, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "You will be the last one I kill. Your demise will be slow and agonizing," Damian retorted, his fury unabated. "Enough with the empty threats. You are in no position to make demands. Don't you understand? Standing where you are now is the gravest mistake you have ever made or will ever make in your wretched existence," Malia taunted, a malevolent glint in her eyes. Damian fixated his gaze on her.

I frown at her cold tone as she releases Val’s hand and strides into the room. My eyes almost cross when I notice the clothing she’s wearing. It’s like they’re painted on her body. Val follows behind her with an amused smile. Next to Maleah, Val looks small. Maleah is exotic with her long dark hair, almond-shaped eyes, and tall, curvy body, whereas Val is a short blond with a slim coltish build beneath her stylish suit. She looks a lot like my sister. To my consternation, Phantom walks past me and greets Maleah, “Hey there, angel. It’s been a long time, but I have to say you still look as sweet as ice cream on a hot summer day.” He drawls out with a cocky grin.

Her name was Juliana Hestia Von Leonhart, the twin sister of Justin. Audelia's lips twitched slightly upon receiving the worshiped and adoring eyes that came for her family. Yep.. they were the VERY reason why she became so wicked, selfish and malicious. Anyone who received such treatment from a very young age tended to be wicked because they would think that they were higher then others. 'Seriously.. my family..' 'Can't they show their love in moderation?!' 'No wonder I became malicious and selfish!'

Chapter Twenty Nine Sophia and James. “So you didn't see any lady that you wish to date but your friend's girlfriend? I am ashamed of you….” “What are you saying? What do you mean?” James interrupted Sophia, pretending not to know what she's saying. “Really? What did you go and do at Melanin estate” “Melanin estate? Where's melanin estate” “Really? Melanin estate?... Where… where's melanin estate”