Araki Rohan Novels & Stories

Rohan was smiling. ...................... To be continued

Bima touched his own throat, feeling his pulse still racing wildly beneath his fingertips. "Do you see that, Bim? Beautiful, isn't it?" The deep, raspy voice emerged from the darkness behind him. Arka stepped into the mirror's frame. He wasn't wearing a shirt, only black basketball shorts hanging low on his sturdy hips. Arka stood directly behind Bima, creating a lethal, visual contrast. Arka’s broad, athletic shoulders seemed to completely swallow Bima’s slimmer frame. Arka’s veiny skin looked remarkably dominant as he placed both of his large, calloused hands firmly on Bima’s waist.

She stared at me, trying to figure me out. “I’ll go a step further—if you let me keep Jezebel, in three full moons I'll take Marianna as my mate. She is a beautiful girl. It would be my honor.” I added, and I meant it. Marianna with her fiery red hair, and freckled face, was very attractive.

Lisa said wrapping her arms around Aria. "Ok, so what role am I playing then?." Aria asked. "That's our girl," Eren said with a smile. "You can't be one of our relatives, because Angelo knows everyone we know, so you are just going to play the role of Lisa's roommate," Michael said. "Your name is Rosa Parker, You are 23, from the UK." Michael continued. "What if I'm asked about my parents? Or what I do for a living?" Aria asked her head title down.

Rohan roared, violently reaching down and aggressively grabbing Aryan directly by his severely blistered, scalded right shoulder. A raw, blood-curdling scream aggressively ripped from Aryan's throat as the guard's merciless fingers dug violently into the fresh burn caused by Kiara's scalding coffee. The blinding pain instantly blacked out his vision. Rohan effortlessly hauled Aryan’s shivering weight off the freezing ground, dragging him aggressively across the sharp gravel driveway like a worthless sack of garbage.

her best friend calls her attention. She reverses her eyes with a smile on Erikka. “Yes?” “This is Ranold, I met him a few times already and he makes drinks up to its price! Ranold, this is Ara, the sweetest and only best friend I always mention to you.” “Nice to meet you,” smiles Ronald. “Likewise,” Ara smiled back politely.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

From, TAKSH OBEROI Arika read the message and there was a small chit in it that had an address. Arika just flicked her hair in response and said, "As if I'm afraid of a punny like you. I'm the biggest villain of this era. I'm the biggest INSANE of this generation. No one can match the height of my Obsessiveness. Not your son and not even you TAKSH OBEROI" "I'm coming to meet you", Arika said last line and walked out of her room where she bumped into Zane. "Where are you going?", Zane took her hand in his grip and asked her.