Homestuck Meenah Novels & Stories

Ok maasi you came we will talk later both say bye to each other and mehak takes her son in his lab! Hope you all like the chapter so new character is mehak real maasi( aunty) kaaynaat what you all have to say about this?

I looked into her eyes. I had so much to say…but chose to say nothing in the end. She probably had no interest in knowing that I was about to return to my hometown anyway. I smiled faintly and said sincerely, "There's no need. If I get to marry you, anything I wear is fine. "Rowena... May you have a happy marriage." Suspicion flickered across Rowena's face. She was just about to speak when Preston stirred. He frowned and slowly opened his eyes. "What happened to me?"

He might be acting all cocky now, but he’d chicken out the moment he was in front of Jordan. The sky was completely dark when they reached Maia’s homestay. Stonebrooke looked uniquely beautiful under the street lights. “I’m heading in. You should rest earlier. We have to cover the rest of the first episode tomorrow.” Aiken called out for Maia as she was about to enter. “Maia!” “What’s wrong?” “Did Cedric cause you any trouble…?” Maia was taken aback, but she smiled and said, “Not really. As I don’t take it to heart.”

Charlotte is the chairman of my class and let me tell you, if any boys try to get into her pants, she will make sure that she leaves the guy with a broken nose and a broken dick. Kayden and Jayden are fraternal twins. Despite being twins, they're very different in some ways; especially when it comes to the type of girls they like. Kayden likes girls who would only be willing for one-night stands but Jayden like girls who can commit to a relationship. But both brothers communicate well with each other, so I guess it is really the twin's thing?

I was such an over-thinker. Everything is okay Miss Kharis, my conversation with Evans mother continued. I'll be extremely busy at work today and Evans has a kiddie’s photo session with a skincare brand, Miga. Now I know that you have a tight schedule, but I'll pay you extra to help me take him. She said… I thought about the possibility of sneaking out today for the photo session and making it on time to the restaurant. I needed the money!! I was trying to save up so much to run away from the cruelty at home.

I replied. “And?” Meena asked. I finally looked her way. Her expression was unreadable. But there was something beneath it. Something more like when you're calculating. Because tell me why the only response was ‘and?’ “Tell me, Meena, what do you mean ‘and’?” I asked. She lightly raised and lowered her shoulders. “I mean… weak bloodlines don't last, Kane,and you know that.” A wave of tension washed overme, constricting my chest. Stronger this time.

⚯͛ I will not be anyone's half time, down time, spare time, or some time. So don't waste my time. ⚯͛ M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead I followed Hunter carefully, making sure that I did not look noticeable. He fished out his phone then held it close to his ear. After a few seconds, it seemed that the connection had been made. "Dude, I need you to tell me something. Is Mey on the list?"

Treachery from these jackasses. "Okay then, we should take our leave for now, but we will come to see you early morning before leaving," Adrien told her and both of them left her alone in the basement, once again. Now Caroline was her last hope of surviving. She could not lose her too but how would she make her corporate with her. She was the cause for her recent state so it was simple that Caroline right now hates Jamima more than she hates someone else. Her throat was again getting dry but right now it was not the time to think about it. She noticed, how she threw Daniel in the hall.

|Meelah’s POV| I start rounding up the exercise of decluttering my space because this is the first time I am getting back home at the normal closing hour instead of working overtime like I have been doing with Brian, only for my phone to start ringing, so I pause what I am doing to pick up the call. “Hey babes… how are you doing?” Eden says as soon as I pick up the video calls and before I can reply to her, the other girls join the call.

Meira admitted. “Then let me host you. There’s a place—Dahan Arnav. Their spiced meat broth, their sesame bread—it’s unforgettable.” Meira and Erik exchanged a glance, then nodded. “We’d love that.” Together, they exited, unaware that above their heads, Hastan was still at war—building walls of fire and steel, his fortress humming with the same relentless pulse as the man himself. And if Meira had looked just once over her shoulder… perhaps she would have felt it. The pull. The weight. The shadow waiting only a floor away.