Allah Sang Pemilik Hati Novels & Stories

In the evening after the dinner with the prince, I will retire to bed if he does not want to spend the night with me. But it was clear that I will return back to my bed after the dinner. -that’s if it holds. “What about tomorrow?” I asked. “You will get a new schedule tomorrow” Alissa said, sending the maids away. She turned to me and said “my Lady, you have to be careful with each step you take. You have a lot of rivals in the harem. Every lady wants to be the first woman to bear a son for the princes. Please use this opportunity wise.”

"My mother would never accept this." "Then say your loving goodbyes," I said calmly, already preparing the mindlink to Tom. Her trembling fists gave her away. "I hate you," she whispered. "I hate you too," I replied without hesitation. Suddenly, she snatched a pen from the table. Her fingers were shaking, but her handwriting was sharp and deliberate. She signed the required pages in bold strokes: Ivy Hunt. The name Ivy sent a warm rush through my mind. Jax wagged his tail excitedly.

Can my days ever be better? "You want to know what I think? You have two options. Serve me as my slave, or leave. Those are your choices." Hatred laced in his words as if I’m the cause of why he’s mated to someone like me. "Please," I cried, collapsing to the floor. "Don’t do this. Please…" But he didn’t listen. He stood there, watching me with no emotion in his eyes. Like I was nothing. Like I didn’t matter.

Wilson…My Wilson All the thoughts running through my head halted at that moment. I dare say all my sadness and anger also vanished Everywhere blurred, everyone vanished but I could distinctively hear the singing crew sing ‘Young and beautiful’ ‘Dear Lord when I get to heaven, would you let me bring my man? When he comes tell him that you'll let him in……father tell me if you can…..’ That also faded into the background as I panicked turned to look at Wilson His eyes were red, puffy, sad, elated, hopeful….His eyes were a lot of things

All of my friends have a boyfriend, a girlfriend, a partner, a husband, or a wife, they all have a partner, and they love their partner, they bring them along to celebrate with us, we have a bar that's just for us, we love saving people's life, bringing justice. "Hey, Zee, are you going to come tonight?" One of my colleagues asked me, of course, I was going, I had just won one of my best love crimes ever, a passion crime, she so passionately hit the mistress on the head, but didn't kill her, and now she's free to go. "Of course, you know I will," I answer her with a smile on my face, I look at my phone and message him, I too have a partner, I'm just like the other in my office.

Mayank please take care of my daughter do not let her hurt herself. "Yes mom she is my life I cannot even think about hurting her," said Mayank Hello, cupcakes, The story is going to be more interesting and mysterious so join the US in" Tales of Heart "Don't let my Heart shattered "and let’s end today's chapter because let it be more mysterious…

Beneath all that callous attitude, I know there's a sweet soul waiting to be unleashed. But how do you save someone who doesn't want to be saved? M

Ikaw lamang ang tangi kong minamahal, ang lagi kong dinarasal. Sana'y habang buhay tayong magkasama, ang puso ko'y ibibigay lamang sa 'yo Ito ang aking pangako mula ngayon hanggang magpakailan pa man. Ikaw lamang - Ikaw Lamang, Gary Valenciano *** ELROY immediately went to the orphanage expecting his wife to be there. But she is nowhere to be found.

“Your pumpkin is here.” “What?” “Mr. Humphrey's driver is here already. I’m sure your prince would be waiting.” She came to stand in front of Sidney where she stood in front of the window. “Let me help you get ready,” Lana said and went to stand behind Sidney. "Before you take too much time." Pretending not to hear what Lana said, she picked up her earrings and wore them with the long silver necklace that came with the earrings. The necklace had a small dark blue stone hanging down on it.

“Everybody knows the general never leaves his estate, not to talk of dating.” “I’m not supposed to tell anyone, but there’s a private club, owned by someone named Othello. I don’t know what sort of name that is by the way. But he owns a club. A members-only exclusive club and The general is a member. That’s where we’re meeting tomorrow.” The woman said.