Aking Mahal Novels & Stories

Ilyria, Miasma and Thassa paused at the iron and gold gates. The Gates of Perception they were called. Ilyria had never been this close to them. As a child she had been told they were enchanted. Any person wishing to see the Mogul had to pass the test of the Gates of Perception. Those who did not come with noble intentions would be incinerated as they passed through.

“I would like to show you if you come to my country. You will enjoy riding them.” “Thank you, sir,” Andry bowed. “Choose a horse, please.” He added, pointing at the five animals in front of him. “Mm. “ the king pretended to think and stared at the golden-haired male, a small smirk at the corner of his lips. “I would like you to choose one for me. The best one.” “The best?” Andry smiled. “This one,” He did not hesitate to point at a gorgeous black horse. “It is a purebred Arabic, her name is Scarlett. She is a female.”

I gasped at the tight sensation, but it was soon replaced by more pleasurable sounds as we both quickly reached orgasm. ‘Fuck, Avery…’ Sasha began slowly. ‘Can we just stay here all day and do that over and over?’ I asked dreamily, making him laugh. ‘Not today, Malyshka’ he said, looking down at me longingly. ‘We need to get some food.’ As if on cue my stomach grumbled. After finding a café for breakfast, we explored the caves of Hella with a tour guide giving us a very detailed history of the place. The caves were vast and incredibly old, possibly some of Iceland's first shelters, we were told.

Reyna The landing of the private jet is surprisingly smooth, and as the wheels touch down, my heart flutters with anticipation. What else lay in store for me to marvel at? As we stepped out of the private jet, the sight that greeted us was nothing short of awe-inspiring. “Wow…” I trail off when I set my eyes on Malachi’s castle in front of me…well if you could call it a castle! The castle stands tall and majestic, with the outer walls made of an enchanting, shimmering glass material that seemed to change colours in the light, creating an iridescent effect that catches the eye from every angle.

Mom said and I did pack the bag and after about an hour we were flying to Surat. We reached there in about two hours and I was impressed to see the traditional haveli. It was huge and beautiful. An old man and a few other helpers were standing there in a neat line to greet us. Mom introduced me to the old man, he was Maharaj Ji, who was the main chef there, and others as well. Once I went in, I was impressed with the traditional setting of the haveli. " Mom, this is beautiful. " " It is and Megha did the interiors to make it even more beautiful. "

The journey back to the Spire was a funeral procession for a love that wasn't quite dead. The royal carriage was a gilded cage of mahogany and velvet, smelling of the cedar incense Malachi insisted on burning. I sat on one side, my shadow-wings tucked so tightly they felt like a second, cold skin. Across from me, Malachi sat in a silence so heavy it made the air hum. He didn't look at me with the authority of a King; he looked at me like a beggar watching a feast through a window.

ROSHNI'S POV After an extremely tiring three hours long drive from the airport to the Mahendrapavarti's desert, we finally arrived at the royal palace, everything has changed, I mean the entire village has been transformed into something extraordinary, it's so beautiful around here "I muttered to myself", I kept admiring the beauty of the environment that I e already here at the palace, the vibrant voices of the masses brought me back to reality *Prince Mahendra Pratap Kapadia Singh is here, one man among the masses announced

Hamlin continued to gaze at her. In fact, Maha did not want to buy the slot at all. She just took advantage of Hamlin's stubbornness and raised the slot price from 3 million to 30 millions. When Hamlin moved beyond that price, Maha gave up. In fact, Maha was the winner. She sold the 3 million things to Hamlin for 35 dollars and collected her earnings for the year. After giving 5 million from 35 to the bidding officer and 10 million to the channel owner, she earned 20 million herself. A stroke of maha had bankrupted Hamlin Aids but her thirst was still there.

she grabbed a can of beer from the stack on the table, and took a large gulp as soon as she opened it. “Slow down” Maha warned worriedly as she hiccuped. Alcohol… it was a strange liquid to Leah's system. She took another big sip, trying to get used to the taste, but still could hold back a grimace. If it was as she read from the internet, she was ready to endure the nasty taste, to forget what a horrible day it was for her. Maha is Raja? So they have both been talking about Mira and Allen to each other without knowing it?

Mahoney is the Hall Master of the Red Shirt Crusade, but he's acting like he's never seen a lady in his life. In fact, the lady lying on the Icy Jade Stone was indeed pretty, but to Darryl, her beauty was only above average, and she could not be considered the most beautiful. After all, Darryl was the Nine Heaven Sage of the Godly Region and the Royal Master. Moreover, he had gotten used to meeting fairies with great looks. "Haha!" The more Mahoney looked at the lady, the more excited he felt, and he was about to touch her.