Desi Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Did this have to do with the mole? "Diha is joining us remotely." Zora pressed another button and a projector lit up one of the right most panels of glass, showing the image of a young Indian woman with a thick braid of hair wearing a white lab coat. Diha had a kind face and smiled often. "Morning, Diha." Diha gave the room one of her shy smiles. "Bond Girl," Harper called out with a grin. "How you doing?" Evan shoved Harper. It was obvious to him the attention made Diha uncomfortable.

Jay said and tapped a button on the laptop and turned it in their direction. James watched carefully as a lady appeared in the video, walking stealthily while looking around, not wanting to get caught. The camera did not take the person's face and when the lady was coming out with his briefcase, she had her head very low that a glimpse of her face was not caught on camera. But something was strange. The peculiar thing was the dress the lady was wearing. A short red dress and a jean jacket with the initial 'J' at the back. James did not believe his eyes. He could not be who he was thinking.

, Rudra Singh Rathore {Male lead of Book 5 'HADES Lost PERSEPHONE'} •PORISHMA DAS "A Strong Single Mother" "I hate Jealousy. I hate possessiveness because I am nobody's Possession", Porishma Das (Female Protagonist of book 2 'Sexiest Monster and His Possession) •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ~ Description Of The Stories & Introduction Of The leads :- • Second Story : Sexiest MONSTER And His Possession {Davis-Porishma}

"Maya, can I talk to you alone for a moment?" Tom asked suddenly.... I choked on my drink as I asked "Me?" "Unless there is someone else called Maya"....he replied teasingly. I wonder how he clicks with Mark because they are totally opposite in character. He is very good looking like a cover page model but very smart, gentle and kind. He is a younger version of Sir Max and at the juncture, he made me miss Sir Max so much.

You go shu shu Harshal:: From the middle table, I can see This guy clearly because the table is made of glass, so I can see him. He is very tall gosh, his height, his hair, sharp long nose, his round face but the most attractive face I ever saw, his hairs are short but soooooo smooth like silk just Want to touch them and play with them, the way I he looks like he is very arrogant and seeing this cold face goddd, and mostly no smile at all, wait wait what's his name,dadda said his name. think harshal think, got it, P..Pankaj Mittal, right

Bhumit confusedly looked at the running figure, which does look like she was running away from them, as he asked Harry. Harry stood up from his seat and moved forward towards his friends. Placing his arm on his each friend, Harry stood between both of Bhumit and Varun and replied. "Did you tell Serene that Mr. and Mrs. Shetty are very scary and won't accept Serene in their family?" "..."

Letta asked, making Desi shake her head. "Madam, you don't need to think about it. It's just a prank from someone who may not like your happiness. Besides, the Master's absence will have no effect on us," Desi said, making Letta feel even more intense tremors in her body. Even her heart was beating rapidly. Letta immediately had dark thoughts upon seeing the contents of the box. Even Desi became more worried when she saw Letta's tears wouldn't stop. Her face looked even paler.

I muttered under my breath. “Going somewhere, princess.” His voice made me stiffen in my spot. I watched as he took slow and deliberate steps towards me, a smirk on his lips. He had a glass of whiskey in his hands. He was dressed in loose sweatpants, with no shirt on, his hair already rough. Practically sex on a stick. I shifted my gaze away from his exposed chest and fixed it on his face instead, trying not to let his abs be a distraction. “Why did you call for me?” I inquired.

she said flatly. Daniel's whole face lit up and she pointed a finger at him immediately. "Do not look that pleased with yourself." He chuckled. "What's his name again?" she asked, reaching over to grab her water from the bedside table. "Aaron," Daniel answered. "Aaron Voss." Seraphina's heart skipped. ———✦——— The building was enormous. Seraphina stood on the pavement outside and tipped her head all the way back and just stared in awe. Glass and steel climbing so high into the sky it made her feel genuinely tiny standing at the bottom of it, the morning sun catching the upper floors and turning them into something that glittered as if it was showing off.

He kept scanning the garden before his eyes landed on me standing on the porch wrapped only in a thick silk robe that did little to hide the curve of my boobs. “You must be Jasmine,” he said as his voice kept sending shivers down my core. “Your husband told me a lot about you.” I stepped forward letting the robe slip open just enough to reveal my lace bra that kept teasing my nipples underneath. “And you must be Leo,” I purred. “I have been waiting for someone to… take care of me.” He blinked, clearly taken aback by my boldness but the flicker of desire in his eyes was unmistaken. “I… I'm here to work, ma’am.”