متكبر Novels & Stories

He said with low voice as they were looking at each other. “Today is the answer to your question Habibat!” “You are the reason why I am still single” MMK said with low voice. “Please, what did you mean Muhammad?” Habibat said with sad voice. The handsome guy full name is Muhammad Mubarak Kolawole. So he short it to MMK and named his studio, and that was the name people and his fans know him as. “Yes! Because I love you!” Habibat looked at him again with her mouth wide opened and didn’t know what to say.

“Your pet is failing, Tethys. Zaahir is going to tear him apart.” “Is he?” I murmured, a wide, knowing smirk spreading across my face. “Look closer, simple mind. Maalek is exactly where he wants to be.” Down in the canyon, Maalek clenched his teeth through the searing pain, holding on for just a few moments longer. “Zaahir, your reputation precedes you,” he panted, his voice strained to a near whisper. “You are… you are truly invincible.” Zaahir’s chest puffed with a massive surge of pride, the praise completely fueling his terminal arrogance.

Fuck me. *****************************************

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

“I can wish for anything I want except one thing, to kill my prime because it’s against the rules.” “Wow, does your last name really men misfortune?” asked Kariya. “Yep Petragram means misfortune.” Said Merek Dad’s name is Absol for absolute misfortune, if he touches you, you will be cursed with misfortune, mom’s name is Dedria for misfortune of death if she gets mad she can drain you of your life force, Sacre’s name means secret misfortune and my name means dark misfortune, but I don’t want to be called that, I hate that name, I want to be called Dream Chaser.”

"Shit! I hurt you!" ********

"Yes, I can say that,' Alexandro said. “I won’t join your manhunt, if that’s what you’re asking. But I will tell you this—there are others out there. Beyond my kingdom. Beyond yours. Not all creatures respect our war or our women.” Alexandro’s eyes narrowed. “You know something.” “I know rumors. I’ve heard whispers of a new power rising from the east. A rogue named Maeron. Not a wolf. Not quite human. Something... older. I thought he was a myth.” “Why would a myth take my mate?” Valerian’s expression darkened. “You’ll have to find that answer yourself.” Alexandro’s jaw tightened. He didn’t trust Valerian. He never would. But what he said sounded real.

Had it not been for the declaration of war befra's group would have thought they had come to make friends. The leader wolf of the group of assassins looked straight into Ezra's eyes. “What do you guys want to do?” Windy did not hesitate but directly asked the question she wanted to know. Windy's response to that question was a loud laugh from the enemy. Their leader still looked at Ezra sternly; he didn't laugh at Windy or react. "Didn't expect that the one who was called the great warrior of the tribe had such a stupid subordinate?" "Who do you say is the fool?"

he rolled his eyes at the thought of Mitch telling Serena with a sweet smile not to call him sir. Serena laughed, " are you getting jealous Alex? Mitch is not what you think he is, he is a gentle man, sweet and friendly". Alex shook his head, he stood up and walked over to where she sat, his hands held her face to look up to him, so she could see the seriousness in his face, " iam a man Serena, I have come across many Mitchs, they appear all sweet and friendly, but their main intention is to get into your pant, I hate that you are too trusting, Mitch wants to fuck you, and that is why he had given you this job, they see people like you who trust quickly to be cheap and an easy prey!"

I just rolled my eyes at his sight. Here comes the most difficult and arrogant guy I ever know-none other than the great Maverick Fuentebella, the infamous business tycoon and a hotel magnate. "Girl! He will make all the famous actors today quit their careers. He will give all those models and hunk actors a run for their money. I don’t really know why you are still able to reject a man like him. I mean, look at his body. And don't forget to look at the thing between his legs! Girl, it’s like you won in a lottery if you’ll able to taste that perfection.”