-- a Malcolm in the Middle Malcolm Wilkerson Christmas fanfic -- Every morning Malcolm goes into Starbucks to get his morning coffee before heading off to class, and every day he's served by the same red headed barista - who he may just be falling in love with. When he finds out that she's not doing anything for Christmas this year, he takes it upon himself to invite her around to his apartment to spend Christmas with him. He's not planning on doing anything either, and he's been ignoring the calls from his parents for him to come home this Christmas, so why not spend it with a cute girl who's not doing anything for Christmas either? Word Count: 17k

In which a quiet girl gets abducted by three demons. * * * I can't fall for this this girl, I just can't. Because if I do, I know I'd choose her, I'd choose her over the chance to stay here on earth, and I can't do that, I can't go back. © 2017 quietbella All Rights Reserved

#38 in Fantasy "Go." he commanded. "I can't bear the sight of you." The wind blew my hair out behind me. "I hate you so much. I never want to see you again. I hope that you die in this upcoming battle." I said darkly. I started to move my wings as I prepared to leave. "Good bye, Vlad. Forever. You have lost me. But worst is that I have lost you. The Vlad that stands before me is the one that I hate. The Vlad that I loved is long dead and I finally accept it now. Go and kneel before Satan. Go and embrace hatred. Go and be a demon, a traitor. I hope that you're happy with what you have become. I hope that you're happy that you have pushed everyone who loved you out of your life. Congratulations - everyone hates you. You must feel so proud. Your life is a lie, everything you do is a lie - trust me, I would know." I snarled. ←→ Mia is an Angel who was in love with Vlad, the Demon of Hatred. Consequences led them apart from each other and now they're enemies. As the battle between Angels and Demons looms on the horizon, will Mia and Vlad be able to hurt each other? Can two former lovers on opposite sides of a war resist their impulses and trust each other again?