Ibu Dara Novels & Stories

Tyler rolled his eyes at him, uninterested, "It was a long list and I might have made some mistake, so you better confirm it by your own eyes!" "Aright! What's the name of the place?" "It's some training facility named 'Rudra Arsenal Training Junction' on Zerg!"

These were details she noticed. A woman was waiting near the elevator. She was perhaps forty-five, with a compact, organised bearing and the look of someone who had long ago made peace with complexity. She smiled when she saw Aria and held out a small printed card before Aria had a chance to speak or gesture. The card read: My name is Dara. I manage this household. I have been practising sign language for two weeks on video. I am not good yet but I am working on it. Welcome.

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

I did not expect an answer to my rhetorical question, but it nevertheless followed: “You, Irina, are in the Dark World, the empire of Iri'es'shar, in the palace of my son Oer Dakhar, in a room reserved specifically for the eskh. “I haven’t heard about this Sugar of yours or whatever it is, but I know about everything else. Smiling, Soera Daara looked at me with interest in her eyes, as if evaluating, after which she said: -Curious. And you, Irina, are not as simple as I thought at first. You are gifts, and besides, you are a harna. -What? I asked completely without understanding what was going on. “I say: you are darah, that is, impudent, and harna is obstinate,” Daara explained to me.

He waved at her as she hopped towards him. "It's been a while, darling." he said before she reached to the basket. "Yeah dad. I missed you." Daeira said as munched on the food while he reached for her hair and ruffled it. "You've been running around too much," he said. "I had to. Monsters wanted to eat me." she grinned at him. "Oh by the way, I'm a bride to an amazing race under world. It's called Agartha.Isn't it amazing?"

Adara walked out of the airport terminal in Dublin feeling exhausted. She hadn’t slept on the plane. Her eyes were swollen and red rimmed from crying. She was so confused. She missed Kiran and walking out that door had been so hard, yet he hadn’t tried to stop her.

Fahira exclaimed with panic, about to get up to grab her phone. "David has been with Ariel since yesterday, so don't worry," Darian reassured, holding Fahira's hand and making her sit back down. *** "Let's go!" Darian held Fahira's hand, who was still in awe at the beauty of Anyer Beach. It was a coastal tourist destination on the outskirts of Jakarta, precisely in Banten, which Fahira had long wanted to visit. She always dreamed of enjoying the sunset at Anyer Beach with her loved one. And today, her dream came true, as she was walking hand in hand with the man she loved.

30, Delhi. Arthit read information about Darika but what disturbed them was her qualifications. He remembered that Darika herself told him that she had passed her high school then why there wasn't a single piece of information about her schooling? Arthit rubbed his temple and dialed a number that Showed FAI [Ariv]on the screen. "Hello daddy!", Four-year-old little Mithaas picked up her father's phone after seeing that her Daddy was calling her father. [A/N:- Mithas calls Shaurya: Big Daddy. Ariv: Dadda, Aarya: Dad, Arthit: Daddy, and Arin: Papa and Elder father and Elder mother to Arjun-Pashika same as Jiya]

She stopped for a while and leaned her back against a tall tree. “If you walk on the highway naked, I assure you that you will be in trouble. I’m not saying this to generalize men in Drysdale, but some of them were just born perverts, you know.” “W-what?” Amara glanced back at the human who was carefully watching her from a distance. “I said some men were just born perverts, and if one of them sees you walking naked on the highway, you’ll be in big trouble...” “No, not that one!” Amara walked towards her and gripped her arms firmly. “Where are we?”

Finally, Eira smiled and decided to leave her brother alone. Miles away on the shores of Mid Sky City in Middle Terra, a man named Darryl Darby laid unconscious; his body was soaked. He was pushed down the mountain before he fell into the river, and the current brought him a few kilometers away. He did not know how long he was out, but it felt like he had been stuck in a long dream, and then he was awake. Unfortunately, he was left with nothing but a headache.