Asya Story Novels & Stories

"Don't get cheesy on me." Ayesha rolled her eyes, settling her head back on his chest as she looked back at the screen. "I'll get cheesy if I want to. There is nothing wrong with that." "Definitely not. I can already see some similarities between you and our dear protagonist, Lucy." "I am not into art." "No, definitely not, but you are a walking adventure. Always ready for anything." Ayesha smiled, "do you really see me that way?" "I do. Whenever we spoke, you were always ready for a challenge, a story, an adventure, or anything that gets you moving. And you have a smile as bright as it is mesmerising."

Sunny turned around, confused as to why Safira seemed so preoccupied with Ashley's story. "I, I... He, the one who was with me—" "Ah, the man who dragged you away from X café!" Sunny muttered something. "Isn't he gorgeous?" Ashley was complimentary. "He's the ideal target!" Ashley exclaimed with glee. "You must pay close attention to my story!" Ashley inquired, requesting Safira's full attention. She rolled her eyes and listened to Ashley's words as she sipped the juice in her hand; for some reason, swallowing this freshwater made her throat dry.

Then it propagates everywhere. “Everything will be fine, trust me” said Mandala winning Vania, the woman just nodded in Mandala's arms. … Meanwhile, Asya didn't know where to go, her mother and brother chased her out. She didn't even know where her father was being treated. But, now she just wants to rest and sleep. She felt dirty, and just wanted to die. Because, no matter how hard she cried, no one would care. No matter how hard she tries to resist and argue, she is still the wrong one. Everything is in vain. She recalled, everything that happened started a year ago. Where he believed in Lani, now she is also there. She accepted the abuse back. With the same person, who also helped him two

"Then why would a perfectly good heiress run around building teams and pretending to be a nurse? What are you trying to do?" Did rich people all have this kind of eccentric streak? Ivy laughed awkwardly. "I'm not actually a nurse. I borrowed the uniform. I heard you were in a car accident and came specially to see you, but I was afraid you'd think it was too forward... "And I built this team because of you. I like you. That is why I entered this industry. "Ash, join Immortal Ashes. I want to build a team just for you. From now on, you will be second-in-command at our studio."

I asked in a shaky voice. Stella laughed loudly. "You fell for it didn't you?" She laughed more. I was confused. More tears swept down my cheeks. She cleared her throat adjusting her clothes. "My name is Stella Chancy and I can do anything to get what I want which includes putting my life on the line, I paid those men to attack us and stab me" she said laughing. I gasped. I couldn't believe what she was saying. "What??" I yelled with tear in between my voice.

Her name is Rukayyah or something along the line. "Just a million." Zayn could imagine a smirk on the girl's face right now. "What?!" Ashraf's voice and Mashhub's boomed around the living room. They should really not scare his wife away, Zayn thought bitterly. "Did I stutter?" Came her sassy reply, he heard Maaysa chuckling. "We'll give you six hundred thousand and that's hundred for each." Ashraf's twin, Ashram ejaculated.

" Kindly help me with a glass of very cold water " Bryan ran as fast as he could to get Shane the glass of water he ordered for, but on his way, due to rush, he missed his steps and immediately, the glass of water fell from his hand and landed on the floor and broke into pieces, with Shane falling on the broken pieces of the glass . Instantly he screamed ... " Ooouch ! "

Keysa said honestly. Aiys immediately hugged Keysa, "It's okay," said Aiys with tears in her eyes. "So the walk?" asked Keysa. Aiys immediately nodded quickly, "Yokk," Aiys spirit. Keysa and Aiys came out of the Promise Soul cafe. "How could I turn down the opportunity left with you," Keysa said quietly. No matter how hard a man will fall in front of the woman he loves Aiys returns home when orange sparkles fall on the blue sky. A day spent with Keysa is still not enough for him. Aiys brought a lot of things home, not royal but Keysa's gift.

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

"You're bleeding. Let me see your hand." I pulled away from her. "The police called," I said, my voice flat and distant. "They said Aysha is dead. A car accident, they said." Mira's face shifted for a second, something flickering behind her eyes that I couldn't quite place. It was gone before I could study it any further. "What? That's not possible," she said. "She was here last night." "I know that." I ran my good hand through my hair. "That's exactly what I told them on the phone."