Dia Ameera Novels & Stories

"Nevaeh." Figured. Heaven spelled backward explained the fire-engine-red bikini bottoms and the silly headband with horns. I wondered if she had a pitchfork that she used for a prop when she danced and if "Highway to Hell" was her top-paying performance number. "Nevaeh, that's pretty." It wasn't. She held out her hand, palm up, waiting for me to grease it. I rolled my eyes and reached into my back pocket for my wallet. Another ten in her hand, and she closed her fingers around the paper.

, i yelled at him . Samia POV : hell everything happening wrong with me . i want to make the their life hell.here i'm with a child which definitely i don't want . i don't like children. yes this is not shehryaar child and i'm not his wife . but that dumbo think that nikah(marriage) was really . I only love the Ammar . he is more intelligent. but always shehryaar thinks low about him and insult him and beat him in front of other . he makes us suffer. he kicked him out of his office . we didn't have to feed our self . then we shake he hand with shehryaar enemies .now Ammar is again working for shehryaar and me as his wife . we planned everything . his gang was weak . his wife left him . every

It must be great to have friends. " that's great baby, you can invite her over, " His mother smiled at Asher and it was bright and too fake. The Bonavich's are one of the most important people in the country, they are the family's competitor. He didn't let the emotions take over his face, his blank and emotionless face was up to them. " Ace?" someone whispered to him. His thirteen years old sister, Anaya Alastar. Ace and Anaya we're the closest.

Her eldest son owns one of the largest farmland in Ame and was successful in the Duduma masquerade dance. Children again. Ejima hissed as she walked out of the compound. Her legs were heavy, together with her eyes which were about to shut their curtains on her. She had not felt like this before, not in a long while. It had been long since she slept with the mosquito repellant leaves. She suspects she must have taken ill or something. Not anything the Dibia’s medicine won’t handle though. Her smoky vision appeared again as she hit the road, but she held on to a palm tree to keep her body from kissing the dusty floor.

Marissa nodded her head. “ The other leaders are coming here for a meeting tomorrow” said Damian. “ I am coming with you” said Marissa. “ Are you strong enough?” asked Damian. “ Hmmm” replied Marissa. Damian kissed her but it was not long. “ Okay” replied Damian. “ Thanks baby” said Marissa as she hugged him. **** Lady Amelia smiled as king Zedekiah handed her the water of azara. “Will this be enough?” he asked her. “ Yes my king” replied lady Amelia.

If it turned out that Alpha Williams was a good man, then I honestly had no idea how to handle that, I had only ever known control and punishments, orders and suffering, how exactly would a kind man act? “Amara?” Mrs H’s voice called down the hallway, her voice echoing off the stone walls in the mostly empty corridor before she stepped into the space and eyed me from top to toe. “You look beautiful.” She smiled softly, her eyes were glossy again, but she didn’t look sad this time. Content maybe. My eyes found the mirror again. It was amazing what a dress could do, it fit like a glove, highlighting curves I hadn’t known I possessed and flaring out from my hips.

All the other men just watched me but the men I did not know stared at me too much it made me chock back a cry lodged in the back of my throat. My pack member slowly walked up to me cautiously not wanting to frighten me further. I remembered his name being Kian the third best fighter in our pack. He will be able to keep me safe from the men for sure if they tried to hurt me even though I knew the men looked like they wouldn't hurt me. It wasn't like they were rogue. Bending down to my hight Kian spoke as slow and softly to me as he can, "Alexa breath in and out very slowly you are having a panic attack."

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

A FEW HOURS EARLIER. Jayla whistled as she gets in her home with her bag, she opened the door and locked it to see no one his here, she then remembered that Darby went to college so it means that he went to his own campus Appartement, her mother was working at the hospital and her father was going to be home in a few hours later. "Let's watch an anime then!" She squealed and then get herself ready to have her best nightlife. "Bruh Ayame is my dude." She said, grinning happily as she saw her favourite character in her anime.

Every one was happy, but deep within Amir a whole lot we missing. Amira had decided to finally take Akeem back to his father's land. She wasn't raised a coward. She was done hiding. She needed help, she knew she couldn't do this on her own and so she decided that Anna would be of a huge help to her. After much persuasion, Anna finally agreed. Nothing much was left for her in Odeon, she was going to help Amira.