Allah Tarik Seri Wajahnya Novels & Stories

He gave her a slow, knowing smile. “And if you do ask,” Amarok added with a wink, “we promise you’ll enjoy every second.” “Oh, goodness, you both!” Tara cried and fled, her face buried in her hands. “Don’t run, mate!” Geri called after her, laughing. “You’re gonna love it!”

My stomach tightens before Serin even looks. The glow is faint. Easy to miss if the room were brighter. It sits beneath her skin, lower than the scar, soft and pale like banked light under ash. Serin’s expression shifts. There it is. The answer I’m going to hate. “It’s not gone,” he says. “It’s changed.” “Changed how?” I ask. He looks at Lira instead of me. That makes me want to put my fist through the wall. “It’s no longer a leash,” he says.

The little girl nodded, looking at her sisters crying as they held onto the deck's support beams, "Okay, Mum." Bella watched as Serena concentrated. She took a deep breath in and held her hands in front of her body. As she slowly moved both hands apart, her slight form trembled with exertion, and Bella's heart broke as blood started to trickle from Serena's nose. The wind's fury dissipated enough for Shadow to wrench open the door and Tarakona slipped inside, heading for Maria's room.

I shook my head, a tiny smile formed on my face as I moved closer to the water bank. “The water is really warm, you should come in,” Alaric called from the water. I waved my hand, “I’m perfectly okay watching you, thank you, siren,” I shouted. Alaric laughed, “me a siren, huh? That new,” I sat on the rock, my feet dangling in the air, “you have that look again on your face” Alaric had a weird smile on his face as he stalked towards me, “I was just thinking if a siren would do this,” he screamed creating a big splash and drenching my dress.

once more, but he wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer, closing the gap between her back and him. "He was trying to protect you, Sera," he whispered into her ear, sending heat throughout her body. She let out a moan as his lips brushed her earlobe, making her turn red. His lips traveled down, landing on the crane of her neck. She bit her lower lip as he caressed her. All of a sudden, she snapped and pulled away from his hold. "For the Goddess's sake, Alaric! Are you trying to seduce me, so I will forget everything?!" She yelled. But she felt embarrassed when some groups of warriors and young wolves walked past them, giggling. She turned to Alaric, who was trying to muffle hi

“I’m being serious right now.” Alaric straightened, putting a bit of distance between them. He could see the frustration etched on her face as she turned to look at him. Her expression gave him pause. He had only been trying to tease her, not take things further. His grin faded, and his brow furrowed slightly in response.

“It isn’t.” A pause. “But…” Sera adjusted the veil one last time. “I’m glad I was wrong about you.” Elara’s expression softened. “Thank you.” Sera immediately pointed at her. “Don’t.” “Don’t what?” “Don’t make this emotional.” “You started it.” “I did not.” “You literally told me I make you cry.” Sera looked away. “That was different.” “How?” “Because I was being dramatic.” Elara laughed. “Of course.” ⸻

It was only for a second, as he immediately returned with his gaze on his face. "I feel the same, more than usual," he said, returning with his back to the chair. "Usual?" Taryn arched an eyebrow, frowning. Elhias looked at her and gave a mischievous smile before raising a hand, moved his index finger in a circle and a small whirlpool of wind was created on the table.

His hand hovered directly over a pair of steel tweezers, his broad shoulders going completely rigid under his green scrubs. He slowly let out a heavy breath. He picked up the tool and placed it neatly in the tray before he spoke. "She has enough men," Tarek said flatly. Sera let out a short, dry laugh. She didn't look away from his face for a single second. "That's not a no," Sera said directly. "That's just an excuse. Rylan and Korr are intense, sure, and the hybrid kid follows her like a shadow. But that doesn't mean your feelings aren't real, Tarek. You're hiding."

Izzat is experiencing a mild headache right now. Thalia, since the beginning, has been staring at his face unblinkingly. She is making it too obvious with her attempt to ogle Izzat. Izzat felt uncomfortable, yet, he didn't have the gut to ask Thalia's favor, for her to stop her shameless leering. Izzat could only lament this in his heart. --------- Maisarah's POV. Maisarah tried very hard to sustain her smile. Her eyes are flicker between Izzat Haikal and Fakhrul Razi.