Cerita Novel Karmila นิยาย & เรื่องราว

says Brent, “Lilia, you tell us whatever places you’ve been in and we’ll get to work.” Lilia narrates to them a list of all the places she is associated with, from her first orphanage and her first foster home to the café where she had been fired from the night she had first met the three of them. “Right, let’s get to work,” says Damion and the three of them leave the room, Brent kissing Lilia on his way out. * Carl is sitting on a sofa in his mansion looking at two naked girls in front of him kissing each other.

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Thus, our training expanded, both of us became his shadows. I loved working for him. It gave me a purpose and a way to release my energy and anger. Carmila was presented as his daughter at the court when she was 18. She was just living her life but at least could sniff here and there for us. Being aware of the latest gossips was a huge help. Nonetheless, she never learned how far our father’s web went. For her, he was the king’s personal gossip keeper. Eventually, Tamor bought her a house under the sea for her comfort. Her mermaid genes pushing her to water. She joined the high society there too, got married, and now was rarely visiting us. Our war finished when I saved her ass from a group

Omar, Dayna and she always got together in Morocco for personal schedules, the prince had even offered her security before he became a disgusting man and diminished her in El Kab to a fragile woman. Karila sat up, staring at herself in the mirror, startled, her stomach churning as she relived the dead photograph of Hamid on her desk. She couldn't get it again, she needed to get it out of there. Her frail body moved towards the corridor, her hands trembling when she saw Mahara leaving her room, her worried gaze jumped when she saw Karila walk towards her offering her hand quickly. The woman enveloped her quickly, holding her as best she could when she felt her icy fingers.

If they meant at the hot spring resort three ago, then … Carmila thought the rapist found out that she was peeping and wanted to kill her. She was terrified. She answered while trembling, "I-I don't know anything. Don't capture me." They thought Carmila was scared because she recalled what she went through that night, so they brought her to Shawn. It was then that Carmila found out that the person who assaulted Layla was one of the sons of the Toussaint family, Shawn. While working as a salesperson in the mall, Carmila often saw rich people spend a fortune on their lovers. She was jealous, but she possibly couldn't catch herself a wealthy man with her looks and education.

she muttered, her eyes fixed on the book which was so dusty and crisped. Quickly, Lilia sat on her bed and flipped through the first page, her curious eyes glanced through each word. This book was a gift bestowed on her on her ninth birthday by Mama Gunad, the book that contains the legendary story of the cursed werewolf no human has ever laid eyes on. With a racing heart, Lilia flipped through each page as the first three pages failed to mention the name of the werewolf.

Kamila had to sharpen her wits from a young age, dress with unrivalled elegance, and carry her head higher than the rest because her father would not accept anything less. When we’d first discovered our mate bond, she didn’t want me – which is the biggest irony in our story. She cried all night because, apparently, little Kamila wanted a blond guy as her mate and not a dark-haired devil like me. I almost laugh. I’d thought she would have rejected me then – in fact, she pinky swore she would – but the story changed when she walked in the next day with bruises covering her skin, and with a hard tug from her father, she accepted our bond.

"We're in my mansion's library. You fell asleep while we were reading this book called How To Tame A Demon Prince by The Mischievous Her, our favorite author. Did you perhaps dream about something quite peculiar or interesting?" The name of the woman suddenly popped up into her memory. Right, this woman is her fiance Carmilla and she's currently visiting the Karstein Castle located in Scoticia for a few days. They were reading a romance novel about a demon and a witch while leaning against each other and touching their skins in flirtatious manners until Ruby fell asleep. "Yes, since this witch, Ruby Fyaril, bore the same name as me, I suppose I dreamed of being her in this book and the plot

It’s okay… The three of them already left and closed the terrace. Didn't they know that fairytales meant there’s karma for everything? Haha, hope they get their bad karma! It’s fine since it’s just my vomit. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

Gemila pouted her lips. “Sorry best but marriage isn't for me." Yasmine winked before standing up. “I think you should actually write a book on this. Don't just throw it away." Gemita suggested. “You think so? What would I call it?" Gemila asked. “Mistaken Identity." Yasmine replied with a smile. “Huh?" Gemila furrowed her brows. “You did say Harry sent his men to kill Romero and they ended up killing your sister instead of you right? Though no one actually died but still, they mistook Gemita to be you so that's the best title." Yasmine explained.