Allah Tarik Seri Wajahnya Novels & Stories

Sera I opened my eyes fully. I stared at Taya’s thick legs. I didn't push myself up to my feet. I stayed on the ground. I rolled onto my back and brought my knees up slightly, keeping my hands near my face. Taya looked down at me and laughed. "Giving up? Good. I'll make it quick." She stepped directly between my legs, aiming to drop down into a full mount and crush my face into the dirt. She lunged downward, throwing a heavy right punch aimed squarely at my jaw.

He interacted with different people every day and made plans for the future, but something was missing. When he searched for the actress again on social media, he saw that she had grown up. Her eyes were no longer big and cute, but fierce and seductive. Her lips had become thicker because of lipstick. She no longer had a child's body but that of a grown lady. Everyone was attracted to her. His heart raced as he stared at her pictures online for hours. Is this truly Serena Laurel? "I... want to have her," he said, shocked when he heard his own whisper.

Although, in reality, Fathia didn't want to divert her attention anywhere other than Sebastian. "Don't get tired of the compliments. You really are beautiful." Fathia smiled slightly. She touched Sebastian's jaw as if addicted to it. Causing him to close his eyes and savor the moment. "The scar on my face isn't too noticeable anymore, right?" Sebastian shook his head gently. "It's smooth now and you look like Fathia Bernessa Claire again."

She sobbed and Tarr chuckled. “I am sure you will find someone. Also, stop crying….” he swiped a finger on her face. “See? Your makeup is getting ruined. If you don’t stop crying, I will take a picture of you and post it.” He teased her. She jabbed him in the belly. “Stop messing with me. This isn’t funny.” She wiped her tears. “Your face is.” He taunted, and she kicked him, but he dodged. A sad smile curved my lips as I looked at them.

she whispered, her face flushed a delicate shade of pink as she struggled to maintain her composure. A satisfied smirk tugged at Liam's lips as he stepped back, his fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his chiseled, evenly toned muscles. Arla's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat at the sight of him.

, he said. Fast as a lightening, he pulled his shirt over his head, flexing his abs in full display. Serah's moug watered at the sight and once again she was greatful that he was her's. "Like what you see?",he chuckled. "Fiend. Yes, I do", she laughed.

“I think you’re much more adorable.” Sera rolled her eyes when she heard Ric’s voice from behind them. Why did he even follow them? Would he chase her around like a dog this time? “Don’t you have work to do, Your Imperial Highness?” Sera asked politely but her expression look annoyed. “Sera, I always tell you that you just look cuter when you’re annoyed.” Alaric let out a soft chuckle. “I’m sorry to burst your bubble, but I’m not following you if that’s what you think.”

Saraya, with a wide grin, held foam and rubbed it on his cheek. Raf smirked seeing this and rubbed his cheek on hers. Saraya made a pout and wiped her cheek, which she had cleaned a few moments before. “Tit for tat, mate,” Raf exclaimed in a teasing tone. Saraya slapped his chest and eyed Zee. He was drawing circles on his father’s chest with the lather.

she said. There was a pause. “Yeah. Now,” she added. “Don’t make that face. He is awake. And he looks like shit. So do you, by the way.” Even in my state, the corner of my mouth twitched. That was Sera. Unable to leave a moment untouched by sarcasm. Another pause followed. I imagined Adrien standing there, rigid, probably refusing to move. Probably angry. Or worse.

Flashback Over Tara is still traumatized, learning about his evil intention. Sitting on the floor, She takes the breathing deeply as yet she feels that he choke her throat. Her eyes welled up with tears, and her face turned ashen as fear clearly evident in her appearance. His voice or say that his warning echoed in her ears, she feels his intimidating presence around her. “I will ruin you, Babita…!!!...” “I will ruin you, Babita…!!!...” “I will ruin you, Babita…!!!...”