Kama Citra Novels & Stories

High cheek bones and beautiful full lips complete the picture. Hmmm... that perfect cupid's bow of a mouth looks to be firmly set into a knowing grin as well. Even though I'm finding it rather difficult to look away from his stunning face, my eyes slowly fall to his wide, strapping chest which is highlighted rather nicely by an incredibly tight fitting red cotton t-shirt that hugs him in all the right places.

She requested while Kiara stared at her like she wasn't there. "Ok, it's official. Something's wrong with you." Kiara said. "Just show me the pictures." "I never thought there'd come a day when I'd have to show you pictures of your crush." Kiara mused before unlocking her phone and showing her a picture. It was Chase Parker and Cindy. She didn't look like a nerd at all, she looked exactly like Shelly only much more beautiful. Kiara showed her another picture of Cindy and her dad but the man looked exactly like her father.

[Have you seen a Leica before? "Yup. In your book last night." Dorin replied absent-mindedly. "Look, that one's a Spotmatic, and there's a Bronica and a Mamiya too!" he looked at Seb, "You think they would let me look at their cameras?" he asked. [Go ahead and ask them.] wrote Seb. He watched as Dorin did as he told him. Some of the students smiled at him - Dorin's grin really is contagious, a girl even took his photo, to Dorin's delight.

“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.

A minute later Rodrigo dragged the big olive green canon and Pete's eyes widened with fear. "So, the godfather dies like this..." Blair said as she gestured Pablo to remove the tape from Pete's mouth. "What are you going to do? Don't do this!" he pleaded in fear and Blair seemed to stay impassive. Expressionless. Tough. Arrogant. These were the words to describe Cliterella...she is called by this name for a reason. "Isn't it amazing that one tiny egg and one tiny sperm can make one massive twat?" she spoke in a mocking tone and the man didn't answer.

I could tell from their eyes that those who were jailed were from Kósmima – they looked fatigued and had a dull look in their eyes. Tears started forming in the corner of my eyes. I didn’t know why I was feeling so sad seeing this playing out. As the video progressed, there came a woman with jet black hair, raising a cube. I didn’t understand what it was, but I had chills from looking at it. It burned bright and the five knights that were facing her suddenly dropped to the ground, the man in the center with a buzz-cut hair stood staggering, facing the woman who was smiling.

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.]

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.