Novel & Cerita Dabi Pics

Dabhai said pinching my nose. "Haww...! Dabhai you're so mean. You didn't even get engaged you already changed so much. My dabhai my own dabhai is thinking about money. He'll not going to give money to his sister who's so excited for her dabhai's marriage. Who's thinking to wear new different clothes in different ceremonies. For whom she's thinking only for her dabhai's marriage, dabhai's image. What i want?? Only happiness. You snatch it for me. Money is more important to you than me. Please! Mama earth swallow me. I don't want to live in this nasty world." I said dramatically. And Dabhai was literally opening and closing his mouth like a fish. Watching him in this condition, everyone start

She was staring at my phone with wide eyes, her finger hovering over the screen. “You need to see this,” she said, excitement lacing her tone. She turned the phone towards me, and I instantly regretted looking. There, in all its glory, was a picture of Dino, shirtless, his abs defined and glistening under the sun. The background was a beach, waves crashing softly behind him. The photo looked recent, Dino standing tall with his arms crossed, a slight smirk on his face as though he knew the effect it would have on anyone who saw it.

Dabby just looked at me so weirdly, probably trying to understand my question, as she just turned to make eye contact with her mother. They probably didn't want things to be too awkward for everyone. "It was a picture that I took with a dear friend. Years back," she answered and raised the picture for me to see. It was a boy and a girl with very short hair. They were standing side to side, and they were smiling brightly. They were both cute too. 'Why was the young boy in the picture looking like a replica of me?'

to "Optimus Prime." With a smile, Fahira opened Darian's W******p profile picture, which only showed a stern back dressed in a black suit. A simple black and white picture with a classic vibe. Darian never posted W******p stories about his daily activities, only absurd pictures that probably represented his feelings. "Good night," Fahira whispered, putting her phone back on the nightstand. She curled up in her blanket, preparing herself for the mysteries of the next day. Fahira was certain that everything would be different, and it wouldn't be okay.

Pages and pages of handwritten notes. The room became silent except for the turning of paper. Amara moved closer. Tobe followed. Zainab remained near the door. As though proximity itself frightened her. Then Damian stopped turning pages. A photograph. Old. Nearly fifteen years old. He stared at it. Too long. Amara leaned closer. Her stomach tightened immediately. The photograph showed five people standing together at what looked like a foundation launch. Smiling. Celebrating. Building futures. Or pretending to. One face stood at the center.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Pouting in annoyance, Dabby pushed Zeus away. Zeus pinched her cheek lightly and pulled her cheek playfully. Dabby knew that Zeus was right. All this long, of it was not for Zaric who had saved her life, Dabby would have been raped by this stupid men who had been abducting her. "Fine! I will not hate him! But he can't ask me to forgive him just yet. It is going to take a little longer. And he has to put in an effort. The way he put an effort in making my life a living hell." Dabby replied to Zeus in a low tone while rolling her eyes in annoyance. Zeus chuckled softly as he heard Dabby's annoyed tone. He had seen her changing colours. And he was glad that he was able to g

"I'm not surprised you aren't aware of her existence. You only care about us and the girls your screw" I stretch out my empty glass shot at Gray for a refill as I acknowledge Aiden. "And do you have a picture of this 'Abigail' ?" Aiden chuckled as if I'd asked him one of the stupidest questions. "Of course I do. Just a sec" Pulling out his phone, I watch as Aiden scrolls through his gallery. My attention returs to Gray as he hands over a filled glass back to me. "Found it!" Aiden yells, bursting out with laughter like a maniac.

I’m standing outside waiting for fucking Valerie because the asshole hurried me up to now take his sweet ass time, when Vic returns. “Salim was just picked up for trying to hack into the FBI database” he hands me the list of possible candidates again and I pick again. "Damian Delacort, Samantha Shae and YS Jailbird bring those three in if they are looking for employment with amazing fucking pay after they swear in. I want them to set up a new system with palm readers I want this place tricked out in tec" he nods his head in understanding and again kisses the top of my head before leaving me.