Novel & Cerita Asmara Di Balik Pintu

I must be having hallucinations. "I just want to give this request to your master, personally," Amaria said, letting go of his shirt. "I told you it isn't allowed, now leave." While readjusting his shirt, he responded. 'I'm curious about this scent, why here of all places... and why is it coming from that door,' Dove thought as she stared at a wooden door behind the bartender with a rune carving on it. 'I've got to get through that door.' “ but.. ” Amaria spoke up, but he cut her off and said, "no, just go already."

Grabbing the key, he unlocked the door and, without a word, left. Petrified to the core, Asmaira pulled herself off the ground and, on quivering legs, followed Amaan out. As soon as they were out of the file room, she supported her body on the wall and staggered, covering her mouth. The moment she was inside the restroom cubicle, she retched and vomited.

"Just recite the book name anytime you need me. I will be waiting for you ,she smiled and stood up from my bed . I placed the book in front of her , while she gave a small wave and touched the little diamond on the book which sucked her back into it . Immediately she left I heard the sound of a car driving into the compound. Asim is back…

Amari POV: Walking into the kitchen I find two guards throwing stuff into the trash bin. They lift their heads up and when they see me they quickly raise their hands in surrender. They say a few words in their native language and I frown walking past them .....I don't know what that was about Following Daniel's directions I finally reach the double door with boss written on it. Knocking I use the lion door handle. There is no reply for a few minutes but eventually, he speaks

I read the name engraved there. Arsh. This is Prince Arsh's room. Without any effort he opened the door because it opened on its own. The door itself recognized the owner of that room. He also pulled me inside. The door also closed immediately after we entered. At the same time as he let go of my hand, he confronted me. The looks he threw at me were serious, it was mixed with anger and confusion. I don’t know if Prince Arsh has yet to meet the one in front of me now.

Amara's room was dark. The late afternoon sun slanted through the window, but it carried no warmth. Smoke drifted through the light and made everything look unreal. A cigarette rested between Amara's fingers. Clara pushed the door open and instinctively covered her nose with her hand. "Amara, what are you doing?" Amara leaned against the window frame with the cigarette balanced between her fingers. An ashtray sat in front of her, already overflowing with spent stubs.

“You run. They hunt. When you are caught, you yield. No safe words tonight. The only way out is dawn.” Behind him, thirty masked guests milled like elegant predators. Men and women both, dressed in black tie and couture, eyes glittering with hunger behind domino masks and feathers. Some she recognized from the auction house. Others were strangers whose names she would never learn. Asher brushed his thumb across her lower lip. “Try not to make it too easy.” Then he stepped aside. A horn sounded, deep and mournful. Amara ran. Gravel bit into her bare feet as she plunged into the maze. The hedges swallowed her instantly, walls of dense green closing overhead. Lanterns flickered, casting blood-r

Amaris stated with a finger on his chin. "So?" Arya replied still trying to comprehend what the beast was going on about whilst trying to remove herself from any entanglement with him. "In other words, you're the key to the entry and exit of the bathroom door, Miss Arya." Amaris said with a convicted nod. 'WHAT?!'

Arham's father was going to say something when Ali enters angrily. Ali look at Asma and said: "How dare you send me a notice, you are flying very high . Let me show you the place where you belong ".He starts marching toward Asma, Arham is going to help her when Sarah holds his hand and gestures him to stop, he confusingly nods.

I wasn’t able to finish my sentence as the hooded figures all sprang to action right then and came at me with phenomenal speed, surrounding me in a blink of an eye and two of them grabbed onto my arm, holding on with iron grip, hard enough to leave bruises. Asmara came forward then, with her hands behind her back and a sly smile on her lips. I struggled against their grip but to no avail. I even tried to scream for help but one of the figures put their hand in front of my mouth, cutting off my scream and even my air supply. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Asmara said in a sing-song voice. “You can’t escape anymore. This is the end for you. And after I’ve gotten rid of Lance’s precious li