Kama Citra Novels & Stories

“And how would you know what my type is?” A sneaky smirk appeared on her face as she closed the space between us caressing my lips with her manicured finger. “Your type is me, honey. Sexy women like me. Someone who would rock pregnancy like she is on a pageant show. Not throw on clothes like she picked them off the street. How you two met is still thrilling.” I tried to remember what Kamara was wearing. There was absolutely nothing wrong with her attire, it was perfect for traveling. Moreover, Kamara is one of the few people I know who looks good in practically anything they wear. It’s obvious Ivana is just being spiteful.

“Social media is such a great thing. If until this second Tom was still coping with panic, then after her words, liquid nitrogen slowly spread inside him and his skin went icy goosebumps. - Give it to me! he barked, tearing the phone out of his dainty fingers. She yelped in pain and pulled her knees up to her chest, staring in fright at his face, pale with rage. In a frenzy, he poked at the screen so that it buckled under pressure and floated with colored pixels. Photos ... one more beautiful than the other .... God... Shel kisses him passionately. Broken bed. Half-blurred selfies on an outstretched arm. But even where his face is almost invisible, his tattoos are clearly visible. And it's a

One of the other males spoke up. “Crista and her sisters are all safe in Incubi. They were found by my brother and brought to our home, where it was discovered that Crista was my papa’s long-awaited mate. So anything you’ve heard about Crista being killed or that she’s Icky Iggy’s mate was propaganda and straight-up lies.” Katrina responded.

Until when he opened a site—a familiar name of an application caught his attention. He is startled when a message popped out from the edge of his laptop's screen. Sam is a little bit nervous about opening it, but he desperately needs for money. The operation of his grandmother needs a considerable amount. His eyes are going to pop when an unknown sender messaged him. [Hello, Mr. Sam Ramos. This is the CEO of the newly announced CAM: The Hottest Streamer application. We are hoping to work with you—as we know that you are qualified. Reply to this message if you are interested.]

Byan asked frankly. Byan's request certainly invited Atma's annoyance; the man felt that the concept was different and no one had used it yet. "By the way, the Citra Sejahtera company has used this concept for its project with Pt. Karunia in a previous project. So that's the reason why I said it was too classic," explained Byan as if he understood Atma's point of view.

I am holding Citra's cold hand and not moving. When the ambulance door was about to close, I heard Edric's screams calling Citra's name repeatedly. And… I saw Meira looking at me from a distance. Then the ambulance door closed tightly and sped towards the hospital. In the operating room, “Kejora Apartment, Kuningan elite area, second floor.” tell Rangga. "That was Citra's apartment. She bought it with Edric." I'm still silent. I am staring at the waiting room floor.

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TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

She tittered. "You're still cute, babe." Jesse beckoned, gesturing his hand and gaze up and down K's physique. "Yeah, whatever." She bugged out, and made her way back to her mom's bedroom to get some more photos from the sturdy oak shelves. K scooted down the bottom shelf where her baby pictures were. She pulled out four photobooks labeled Kristen's First Birthday, Kristen's First Horse Ride, Kristen Ice Skating and Kristen's First Day at School. Laura literally took thousands of photos of her, it made K smile. She really appreciated how her mom captured those precious memories of her as a kid.