Diti Novels & Stories

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I have been so alone for so long and I just wish it wasn’t like this. The tears get more intense. But it’s okay because Atari is here and she lulls me to sleep telling me stories about how I will shift for the first time on my birthday and how we will run together. Atari tells me she know we have a mate just not who. When our mate finds out we are here, he will come rescues us. She says and as I drift off into a pain filled sleep I am comforted by this thought. A mate to save me.

Still dominant, but different, reverent. I stood and pulled my yoga pants and thong down. They were just past my knees when Domenico leaned forward and ran his tongue against my slit, giving my clit a little flick at the end. My knees went weak and I fell forward. He caught me and settled me right over his face.

Nikki cocked her head as though she found my question strange. I pointed to the skillet. "Omelets suck when they're cold." Her teeth snuck out and pulled her bottom lip in. When she released it, I swore I heard it pop. "Ten minutes?" She said it as though it were a question and not an answer. "Any chance I could borrow another T-shirt and shorts?" She scrunched her nose in the cutest display of disgust. "I'm afraid these are kind of ripe...you know, with sweat from the club."

comes Samantha's voice from a wall of screens. "This is the our boss" Damian asks with broken English as he takes a seat on one of the very expensive gamer chairs I had delivered. "Her name is Demitria but prefers to be called Demi she has asked that you go through the base, wear houses and mansion setting up all new state of the art security with palm readers for all restricted areas" I pass out the packets I put together for them. “You will all be sworn in by blood, this is to insure your ties to the family and your loyalty to her.” I say after everyone has their packets.

It's an hour drive from here to the Malhotra's resort" Shravan instructed *** Drishti woke up to the continuous ringing of her phone. She looked beside her and realised Shravan hadn't come home last night She huffed. Why does it matter anyway!! He could stay in Antartica for all she cares. She looked at her phone and realised its an unkownn number Who the hell dared to disturb her sleep so early in the morning. She looked at the bedside table and realised it is nine in the morning. Shoot!! She has to go to college today. She had taken leave for three days consecutively She picked up the call while searching through her wardrobe for an outfit "Yes. Who is this??" "Di. Its me Damini" came her

They whirled around and around Zinfer in a giant ball of fire. The fire stopped suddenly, as though frozen in place. Shrushaw lowered her arms and stared confusedly at the inferno that had suddenly stopped spinning. The ball shot forward toward the cave and the following concussion of sound and wind threw Shrushaw several yards back. A woman was standing at the mouth of the cave, she was dressed in silvery white. Her black hair flowed around her and several dark demons flanked her side. She smiled, and Shrushaw knew who she was. Diti, the mother of demons.

They huddled near the edge of a pit that shimmered with traces of Adrium—like veins of quicksilver beneath cracked earth. “Any sight of supervisors?”, tunde asked. “Not yet. But the drones are twitchy this morning. And the wall sensors flashed red earlier—someone might’ve tried crossing.”Abigail said. Samuel snorted.“Another desperate fool. They always forget about the lasers.” A sharp hum passed overhead. The three of them froze.A Citadel drone floated by—sleek, spider-like, with a smooth metallic eye that scanned the quarry below. A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone.

My face fell. “I'm well, ma'am, però we have a problem. A really big problem.” She said shakily, her voice unsteady, words barely holding together as they left her lips. Her hands fidgeted restlessly, fingers twitching, shifting back and forth between themselves in an anxious rhythm.

12: damaged people attract damaged people. × Love- Love is crazy. Because there's hardly any difference. × Juliet Robert's crazy was coincidentally playing as he looked out of the bus with a fatigued smile. Both their excitement grew as he finally crossed into Zurich- 'Katharina'