Fakir X Ahiru Novels & Stories

"I have recently found my ideal type... Someone who is not over-smart, less annoying, less practical, bad at cooking, aggressive and she shouldn't argue with me over anything, " "Do you want to patch up with Sana? " Ayat asked, giggling. Arham closed his eyes in annoyance, got and walked away. Ayat bite her tongue and galloped after him. "I have other options also,” To Be Continued...

In this intimate moment, Tritan relishes the sensation, realizing that experiencing the sacred oath through sound and vibrations is far more profound than visual observation. As each click resonates through the water, the mental bond between Tritan and Finrir begins to form. The echoes of Finrir's oath reverberate through Tritan's being, immersing him in Finrir's memories and emotions. In this deep connection, Tritan is granted access to Finrir's perspective, experiencing how Finrir sees him with a profound and unconditional love that Tritan never believed possible.

His wrinkly face deadpanned at us and did not look the least bit hospitable, and for some reason, Fenrir still managed to smile and walk towards him. “Four years, I think?” He grinned at Xiao and plopped right in front of him and the fireplace, crossing one leg over the other. “Ah! I forgot to introduce my companion,” he said and turned to me, his grin never fading nor shrinking. The old man’s gaze shifted from him to me, where I felt the need to express my respect and so I curtsy until my knees touched the ground and my head bowed almost exaggeratingly. “I am Akira Mair, pleased to meet you.”

He flirts with every girl he sees but not a playboy. Sharik khan - he is ahad's best friend, partner in his business. Really handsome, calm but sometimes naughty, he is engaged. ——————— Try my story, love and support please. Signing off..... Ria

Kiara moaned those sweet words against my lips when I asked her to, thrusting inside her in a slow caress and making love with our painting staring back at us. If you want, you can join Mahi Mistry's F******k Group or Page: Author Mahi Mistry and also follow her on I*******m @authormahimistry to keep up with the recent updates regarding her books! You can access all the books + bonus content on her P*****n Page Mahi Mistry.

"You, on the opposite, are different, You are what we define as an Avatar, not because of your powers but because of this thing that only the likes of you and I can use: the system. This is what makes the difference between them and you, they are mere frauds, jokes of a living being, but you, you are perfect, you can use every ability, you can use the system... You are a perfect avatar." "Wait... Let's say that I believe your story... How do you know that? What are you? What is a player?" She stared right into my eyes, I could see her iris shrink. She released my face and walked near the window then looked at the sunset. "What a beautiful sight... It's a shame that it's fated to annihilation

"And I told you, I will continue to torture her till she meets her death. I keep my promise. I will not disturb you when you mate with Amara until next six months. But from the next day....she is completely mine. ****** The trees in the forest begin to sway dreadfully because of the sudden fierce gail. The owl sitting on one of the trees in the stark dark night makes a dreadful howl. The beautiful moon giving light to the habitat suddenly disappears. It felt like the evil was going to shortly ring its death bell. Amara finally located the fakir's house but he was found no where. The pictures on the wall included some ancient deities but in cruel figures. She was almost in tears crying desper

She was like a magical potion that quenched all my pain anger. " OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" We heard Zarah squeal and Faryah let go of me almost instantly to see what was going on. " That's the most beautiful picture I have ever taken in my entire life" Oh lord. Ladies and their emotions. She probably took a picture of when Faryah tiptoed to kiss my forehead. We watched the cartoon they prepared and oh my Allah, it cracked me up. It was a cartoon about the love story of I and Faryah and they called it

He stated with a frown on his face, I didn't respond to him. "If you don't want to talk then listen, I'm about to tell you some spicy story because you are Rhyker's lover." He leaned against the car with an arm resting on the headrest. What does he want to tell me? "My name is Felix Gaielia." He introduced himself. I widened my eyes and looked at his outfit that was fancy, he didn't look like the men that were escorting me, brutally. Why does every man look so fucking hot but inside they are disgusting and horrible? I'm glad Rhyker is fucking hot than them, I mean he should be ranked as the hottest guy in the world.