Novel & Cerita Dharkan By Rania Mehar

I only prayed for the best for all of us. " please don't mind Faryah, she talks a lot" I heard Raihanna say as I sat opposite her and offered her a juice box. She was a very beautiful woman. The first time I saw her, I was amazed. Her dark skin and beautiful smile were amazing. I honestly couldn't stop thinking about her. She was a daughter of a friend of Ummah's. They were Nigerians and Masha Allah, they were really beautiful. I felt something for her and I really wanted to get to know her more. " It's fine, she's a nice woman, her husband is at work or something?" I asked as I fully focused on her. " Uhh, her husband, well honestly all that is a very long story" She answered as she dropped

Don't you dare , i love my pink hairs and they're more beautiful than your ugly chest but brown ones . Ridz giggled and then hugged her "You wish , you pink panther ...." "Shut up , you little avacodo... Now introduce me to your knight in shining armor ," Ridhima smiled and nodded .. "Here's my handsome , vansh Rai singhania and honey she's my pink panther ishani Mehta," Ridz introduced both of them to each other . "Hello , vansh ..." "Hi... "He returns the gesture with a smile ..

I whispered to hear Zayn Does this mean that Zayn hasn't branded an Ardena yet, so she doesn't have an OK mark? " Love is: to feel that you are responsible for another soul that stays inside your heart before your body ". Darkle snored when he heard the words of his son's wolf did not care and did not shake a single hair of him! Shame on you that she is your mother and then I brought her to joust with your girlfriend to see who is stronger Ardina raised her eyebrows sarcastically. He says this because he knows she's only human without her wolf. She can't even turn into a wolf. Yes, she has a great skill in martial arts, but she doesn't know if she will work with a wolf?

DARANA “What happened?” I asked quickly, pulse quickening. Gemma sighed. “It's the black app.” My stomach soured at the mention of that app and I winced mentally. The black app was an association of high class thieves and for Gemma to bring that up it meant something had definitely gone wrong. “What about them?” I asked slowly, eyes darting around quickly to make sure I was alone. “They released the ranking last night and fuck Rana, we've dropped.”

I sighed and she smiled at me. "Sharanya means Surrender but it belongs to Goddess Durga and Parvati. It belongs to Rashi Kumbh (Aquarius) with dominant planet Saturn (Shani) and Nakshatra (stars) Sathabisham," She informed in her sobs and added, "Durga never surrenders in front of monsters and evils. And you are the tremendous monster of my life who have fucked up my vitality." "Sorry," I chuckled and cleared my throat, "By the way, these papers are fake."

Mithran began but was cut off as the conference room door opened with a bang Shravan turned around to see Drishti walking in as if she is ready for battle How did she find out he was here?? But Drishti wasn't looking at him. Her eyes were on Vihaan Malhotra "Mr Malhotra. Is it true that you are going to sell D Love??" Drishti asked angrily Shravan stood up from his chair and hurried to Drishti. "Drishti. What the hell are you doing?? Do you know who he is??" Shravan hissed

she whispered the end of her sentence. “Thank you,” replied Bianca, all smiles. The brunette put her elbows on the table, satisfied at the highest point by the drink that had just been served. Then, she looked again up and down at Bianca. “My name is Dhara. And she is my lovely sister, Darya.” “Enchantée (*Nice to meet you, but with the connotation of magic inside),” Bianca replied. The two women laughed together. The brunette leaned forward a little more. “Enchantée… like bewitched. That’s the right word to use in front of us.”

It’s the primal satisfaction I’ve been denied for too long. I savor each drop, licking the blood from my hands, indulging in the power it gives me. The deer’s cries soften, but I silence them swiftly, snapping its neck to end its suffering. In this moment, I reclaim my strength, no longer tethered to the weaknesses of humanity. I am back, and I am in control. ———

All laughter died out and the atmosphere suddenly became very tense again. Seraphina picked up the blanket and hugged it to her chest, she inhaled deeply before she released a sigh. A frown marred her face, “Dhampir,” she whispered under her breath. She picked up the rest of the items and sniffed them all, “All Dhampir children,” Aurelia confirmed. “Is that significant?” Achilles asked. “Dhampir children have pure, untapped power, in dark magic, the purer the sacrifice, the greater the reward.” Seraphina words sent a shiver through Achilles’.

He snapped and I immediately looked at him. "I apologize, my highness." "Is this your book?" He repeated, and I nodded involuntarily. "I can't believe I met a woman who is pursuing to be a physician." He chuckled and handed me my book. I took the book with shaky hands. "I'm Rhyker, well you already know me." He smiled and held his hand out. "I'm Hemilia." I said while holding my book tightly. "Aren't you going to shake my hand?" He asked playfully and I gasped, I shook hands with him, with my sweaty hands. I'm ashamed.