Novel & Cerita Amirah Dyme

"Shoot." There wasn't any reason to mince words. "When's Diamond back on stage?" The girl appeared disappointed as she moved down the length of the bar. She leaned over, grabbed a piece of paper, and returned. "Friday and Saturday." "Full shifts?" Her tongue ran across her bottom lip, and she arched an overplucked brow. She had to be kidding if she thought I would give her more for that. "What's your name?" "Nevaeh."

"When we are alone, you can call me Damien." "I am nothing but a lowly servant. I can't call you by your name." I said pleadingly and he cocked a brow. "You didn't consider your status when you asked me to dance." I was considering telling him I was dared to, but I didn't know how he'd react to it so I just blankly stared at him. "What is your name and whose daughter are you?" "I'm Amaira," My voice was shaky as I answered him. "I'm the personal slave of Miss Audrey, daughter of the Alpha of Moon Claw's pack. I don't have a family... I'm just a common Omega. Please let me go now."

The gentleman interrupted Amir. “We've been expecting you” a woman's voice made the turn. She was a beautiful woman, not even 40 years old, with a sublime face and large green eyes. Her jet-black hair made her golden skin glow. A huge smile o n her face, a s she welcomed the Mobareks. “Mrs. Adhara Romij-Alec, coordinator of the Arts Department and wife of this fine gentleman” she made a funny gesture with her hand, pointing at Dr. Kaibah. “I've heard s o many good things about you two. Welcome!”

Amyra paused for some seconds, staring at him speechlessly, how could he tell her not to die when he was probably waiting for the day he'd kill her? "Not until I do so myself, where is the fun in that if I chop off an already decayed body"Dexter said and a frown formed on her amyra's face, her forehead forming three little thick lines. "But I can come to your room right?, anytime I want?"Amyra asked, working as a maid in Dexter's mansion wasn't hard because she had never seen him before, it was only the head maid who always talked about him anytime she helped the head maid in preparing some food.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Zahir sighed, “right now. Luna’s emotional stability is very important and with the religious groups…” “Don’t make me repeat a third time,” Amor said in a calm tone, which was even more intimidating. Zahir clicked his tongue, “are you sure?” “I am prepared,” Amor said. Zahir nodded. “Ultima Damen’s queen and luna Zeve’s mother is… queen Dawn Damen Reyes. Or what she later came to be known as Dawn Diell Blaze.” That name came crashing down on us. I felt a numbing shiver run through my body. My breaths, my heartbeats, were paralysing slowly.

I furrowed my brow, “Excuse me?” She gently slapped her forehead, “I am so sorry. I am Aamira. I am your dress designer.” I breathed a sigh of relief, “Oh goddess! You would not believe the morning we’ve had. Please come in.”

“I will live the life of a recluse, like a hermit crab. I’ll come out to swim, eat, and occasionally have sex.” “You’re going to have sex?” Darya chirped, “please tell me you’re going to break the abstinence thing with Ares Winter. He’s gorgeous.” “His hair is almost grey. He’s old.” “Not old,” Dimi corrected. “He’s thirty-three, experienced and knowledgeable but not old. When I did my research on him, I found out he started going grey in college.” “Your research also shows he beds a different woman every other week.” “It says he is seen with them, not dating them.” Dimi threw out.

Panting, she swirled her limbs at his back, pushing all her guts for a hard kick at his back, making Erebor pace forward, followed by the pall of dust. "Your agility was at a fast rate. I'm impressed by the sudden quickness of your attack." Erebor throw a punch at her but she quickly dodged it. Then, there was an upcoming hit of his dagger from her side and she hastily fends her flank using the dagger she grasps. Tatiana was oddly liking the rough regime and her body was weirdly cooperating in her every stir. "I'm surprised, too." Running forward, Tatiana tossed the dagger above before bending her back a bit when Erebor fling a kick in her face. However, after redeeming her posture, she spun

"I'm Amara Louise Lexecavriah, 25 years old." "You're 25 years old? I thought you're just 18 or something. You're small, too." Amara glared at him and pulled the tiny hair on his chest that made him groaned a bit. "Damn you! Do I look like a kid to you?! Hindi mo ba nakikita 'tong katawan ko?" She removed the comforter that is wrapped on her body. "Is this the kid that you're talking about, huh?" she said almost bragging while referring to her boobs that is now exposed in front of him.