Alya Roshidere Novels & Stories

A maid named Elena met her, guiding her through corridors with somber expressions and hushed instructions. At the entrance to her suite, Elena paused. “If you need anything, ring the bell. You’ll be… visited tonight.” Aliyah turned sharply. “Visited?” Elena hesitated. “He will come. It’s part of the contract. Please, try not to anger him.” Aliyah entered the room alone. It was lavish, beautiful—everything her home wasn’t. But she felt no awe. Only dread. The dress clung to her skin like a shroud. Her hands moved unconsciously to her belly, even though nothing was there yet. Not yet.

She lifted the glass, taking a small sip before her eyes turned and locked with mine. “So let's say this is true, that Alister used a spell and made you think you were his fated mate. How do you suggest we kill him? He has a witch hybrid wanting my blood.” “Rosie’s coming,” Micha said as he slipped his phone into his back pocket. The room filled with smoke, making Ayla cough. Rosie emerged with a large, bright smile on her bright red lips, her hair curled around her face, framing it as her blue eyes scanned the room, taking it all in.

Who had fucked her on and on, until she had begged her uncle to save her from him. Her chin wobbled as she recalled everything. The darkest days of her life. "She is Roshanay, Moosa bhai's wife," Alizeh's voice reached her ears and that was when she came back to her senses. She tried to control her emotions and passed a smile to her and then to the girl who stood next to Alizeh. Farah. Who had a cocky grin on her face. She was just another person, who wanted her out of her way.

Juliet exclaimed as she did a high five with Aliyah and both ended up laughing like schoolgirls, “Girlllll! You are the baddest! You are the best! I can't believe you pulled this!” With a beam, Aliyah flipped her long hair with dramatic pride, “Well, I am Aliyah Malvern Kingsley for a reason!” “Yes, you are!” Juliet nodded her head in excitement. Aliyah turned to Roscoe, her husband's trusted man, “Roscoe, how is it going?”

King Neel supported. "Oh no, it is no problem your Majesty, I understand," Mrs. Roshan said, with smiles all over her face. Then she turned to Vidya who sat next to her and winked, she smiled, looking down at herself to be sure she was okay. "Vidya has actually grown into a beautiful young lady my Lord, can't you see?" Arya said. Neel nodded. "Of course, I never knew Roshan had such wonderful daughter," he said.

“ Madam , what did you ask me here for ? “ said Ayla . “ I have the thing that you requested for . It’s here . “ said madam Dahlia smiling . She handed over a file with the name mr Brown up on it . When Ayla saw it , she couldn’t believe her eyes . “ Is this really……… “ said Ayla . “ Yes it is and…..I even got an appointment with him . “ said madam Dahlia with a smile . “ Really ? Oh madam Dahlia , thank you very much . Thank you ! “ said Ayla smiling happily with a grateful expression . “ I should be the one thanking you instead Ayla . You helped me a lot today with those annoying old men . I must say that you really have it in you . You should continue to develop your abilities as you alre

~DAHLIA~ Thank the Creator. The woman general is tall with short gold hair in a pixie cut, and her eyes are dark brown and intimidating. “General Alkaia. Chief of our war strategists.” Azraelyrs introduces her to me. Alkaia has already turned to my direction, and she is boldly staring at me like she is measuring how fit I am to live. “Welcome, Princess Dahlia.” She calmly addresses me with respect, “I hope you will feel at home in Drakarith.”

He was about to rush towards her until a hand stopped him. "What the fuck are you doing here?" Aliya snapped at her. Eyshana folded her hands and fell onto her knees making Aliya jump back in shock. Everyone just stared at her with shock and disbelief. "P-please.....P-please help me....please....R-riya....Riya is dying.....I beg you....h-help me" she begged crying her eyes out.

Just remove your saree. Aliya removed her pallu and everyone smirked..Aliya is about to remove her saree completely but someone from behind shouted asking her to stop... Everyone turned and was shocked to see the person.. Because the person is none other than Nandini Murthy..Who came to meet Alia and return her phone as she forgot it in Murthy mansion..

" We're fine Alhamdulillah" " Ma Sha Allah" " Faryah, the woman that tried to kill Aidah spoke up and her statement has been sent to those handling your case in LA" oh my Allah. Finally. " Oh my Allah Abbah. Are you serious?" I was delighted. I finally had a concrete lead to where Najmah was.