Novel & Cerita Kanaya Maryam

Tiara said glaring softly at me. "Zara, don't tell me you don't know what kayanmata is." Tanna said with a sad face. I shook my head citing ignorance. Anita who had come and sat beside me facepalmed again. "Kayanmata is a s*x enhancer that's supposed to make it sweeter and more enjoyable for you both. It will make to sweet and juicy down there." Tiara said. These women seemed liberated and more aware of their sexuality than I was. The problem was I didn't feel like I needed those things.

"Don't freak out but I just met Halima from our former neighborhood, she's making her payments, I told her you were waiting for me outside and she's so excited to see you." His face went pale. "I don't remember this Halima but no, no, no. I'm not going to let you set me up with one of your friends again." He made move to get into his car but Maryam pulled him back and held him tight close to her. "She's totally your spec, you'll like her, I promise... Now there she is." A smallish dark girl on abaya walked towards them smiling brightly, she was really beautiful he had to admit.

"Hey, where is Maryam? '' Kashmir looked at Fatima. Fatima took her phone and saw there's message from Maryam. She looked at the message and read it. "She is already coming." As soon as Fatima said those words, the door opened and Maryam entered. "Girls, I am sorry. I was detained for 10 minutes because of a traffic jam caused by an accident." she was panting as she explained. "Get her water please." Kashmir told the maidservant.

Laila. As we docked at the shores of Rayuwa, my heart began to beat fast. Maryam had assured me I had nothing to worry about, and as long as we were together, no one would dare harm me even though her father had banned me from the island. Adam's mother was also with us, but she had no clue what was going on. Maryam had convinced her mother to follow, claiming it was a life and death situation, and the Sarauniya had obliged her.

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

I murmured. “Speak of the devil.” Detective baker frowned. I looked in the direction of where he was looking and saw a woman in a suit walking toward us. She had a friendly smile painted on her face, but I had a feeling we wouldn’t be the best of friends. “Detective Baker, long time no see,” she beamed. “I prefer it that way,” detective Baker grumbled. He still hadn’t returned her smile. So they must have some kind of history there. She looked at me. “You must be Marina Davis,” she said. “I am Special Agent Danna Halman. You can call me Danna or agent Danna.”

Lucky. "Someone's here to see you," Marcus added, gesturing toward the tent entrance. The woman who walked in was nothing like I expected. She was tall with steel-gray hair pulled back in a tight bun and eyes that looked like they could calculate your worth down to the decimal point. She wore dark clothing like everyone else, but hers was tailored and professional, with a silver pin on her collar that marked her as something more than just another Hunter. "Camryn Chavez," she said, and her voice matched her appearance: sharp, precise, and without warmth. "I'm Mrs. Mary Harriet, your handler."