Jang Ha Ri นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He said. That day he also gave me a new name. Khada Raiko. The next year, He sent me to what he calls the Institute of War. It was a restaurant at first but, as we got in, He presented a small square gold shape token with (IW-HO R 7th) engraving in it, to the cashier. We entered a secret elevator, while in the elevator he picks up another token from his pocket and put it in one of the missing elevator's buttons. He presses it and a new series of underground floors added to the elevator's buttons, descending 25 floors underground. We stopped at the 2nd underground floor. As the elevator opened, People wearing tuxedos and leather jacket accompany themselves in a mini bar on the left, on the ri

She muttered. “Maasi, something is in my eyes,” Kiara reached to Riya, rubbing her eyes and the latter sat on her knees in front of her, but Kiara threw a handful of flour at her face. “Happy Holi!!! (Holi marks the beginning of the Spring and harvest season. Spread across two days, the festival starts on the evening of the first day and is called ‘Holika Dahan’ where pyres are burnt. The next day, people get together to play and smear each other with colours.)” She exclaimed loudly, running away and Riya chased after her around the living area while Eric threw flour at Kiara. Mishka glanced back at Christian, who was taking slow predatory steps in her direction with a handful of flour in ea

Nanhi kali sone chali hawa dhire ana Nind bhare pnkh lie jhula jhula jaana Chaand kiran si gudiya naajon ki hai pali Aj agar chaandaniya ana meri gali Gun gun gun git koi haule haule gaana Resham ki dor agar pairon ko ulajhaae Ghunghar ka daana koi shor macha jaae Raani meri jaagi to fir nindiya tu bahalaana ***************************** ~~Shrinkhla Singh😊😊😊

” My cycle had just started, here and now…… here where I had no supplies or anything. I fell back in my pillow, willing the wave of cramps to pass. I had the vague sense of someone entering my room, I looked up to see Arian. “Hello Mr Jailor” I managed through the barrage of needles currently assaulting my abdomen. His nostrils flared as he sniffed once and frowned, “your cycle…..” “Yes, yes…. now go away, you’re making the pain worse” He left and I sighed, only to get startled again at his return, his arms were full of stuff, including a heating pad, tampons and some dark chocolate.

“What’s that?” The nails tapped faster in time to Jasmine’s agitation. “That Haunt believe in a lot of things that might seem strange to you. One of those things is casting lots. They believe that the result of the lot casting is holy. That’s how my friend Rihlia ended up here and married.” She sighed, tracing the marbled stone. “I don’t know about that, but I must admit it seems to have worked out well. She’s happy.”

lag ja gale ki phir ye haseen raat ho na ho shaayad phir is janam mein mulaaqaat ho na ho lag ja gale ki phir ye haseen raat ho na ho shaayad phir is janam mein mulaaqaat ho na holag ja gale... hamako milee hain aaj ye ghadiyaan naseeb se hamako milee hain aaj ye ghadiyaan naseeb se jee-bhar ke dekh leejie hamako qareeb se phir aapake naseeb mein ye baat ho na ho shaayad phir is janam mein mulaaqaat ho na ho

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The town's name had been long forgotten and was simply called The Slums. It was the kind of place Ria had heard about only in crime reports. It was her first time there- all in search of Keisha Smith. Ria gripped the file Michelle had given her and glanced around holding her breath- trash piled in one of the buildings, a dog was barking somewhere in the distance and the air smelled like smoke and something else-sour.

Chapter Six : Jealousy Ravina’s POV I sat by the window, staring into the darkening sky. The moon was half-full, casting a soft glow over the packhouse in the distance. The night air was cool, but I felt restless, my skin warm with unease. I wasn’t even sure why I was here, sitting like this, watching, waiting. But my eyes kept drifting toward the packhouse, toward him. Then I saw him. Alaric.