Kara Kara Bazaar Novels & Stories

Yaowarat is known for its shops as well as street-side food stalls and restaurants, which are also found throughout the city. So they looked around the shops and spend a wonderful time. At a point Sunny got really tired and wanted to have some rest so he went to one of small cafes in front of the shopping arena while stayed back looking around few more shops and stalls. “Pord ma...prod ma [Please come…Please come].” A woman said when Zara passed by her stall. Zara stopped to look and noticed that the woman was a tarot card reader.

Kiara was not joking when she said there was going to be stalls. I pictured a few normal market stuffs but this place literally looks like some high-end supermarket with everything you could ever think of was being sold here, from rare clothes, shoes and even the unthinkable like mythical creatures that can be kept as pets or adopted as companions. I could see baby dragons, fairies etc my head was spinning now. It took me a while before I noticed something. My pack members stood a few metres away watching on eagerly and I could practically smell the anticipation and curiosity rolling off of them in waves.

Another eerie sense of déjà vu filled her. “Royal!” Kara exclaimed excitedly as she rounded the corner. “I didn’t know you were coming but you’re right on time. Tell Keshaun there is nowhere better to shop in the world for Christmas than New York.” He laughed, “Kara, I do my shopping online.” “See?” Keshaun waved at him and passed his wife to embrace his friend in a tight hug and to plant a noisy kiss on the little girl’s head. “Uncle Keshaun! Your lips are sticky,” she protested his kiss.

I dropped it and wringed my hands. “It’s fifty thousand, not five hundred thousand. Just pick whatever you like, Bills on me okay?” She winked and went on picking stuffs. I stood rooted to the spot as I was confused on what to buy, every single thing here is expensive as fuck. “You know what? I’ll do the picking.” Kara said and dragged me along with her, picked several stuffs, bags, shoes, clothes, jewelries. Even underwears cost a fortune here. She paid for everything with a black card, and we left with the bags, stopping at a restaurant on the way.

After they’d left the third bazaar, Lizzy put her foot down. “Sadar Road!” she yelled at a driver as they climbed in yet another taxi. “Apparently they have the best Kebabs and Fried Fish. I’m not doing this without food in my stomach, plus I need to buy some fabric, so your Persian rugs need to wait.” “I could eat a reverend mother,” Brianna said. “Lead the way. We’ll rest our asses while you buy your materials and shit.” Lizzy left the girls at the café and bought a mix of bright fabrics in the square. She returned to Suzie giggling at something Brianna said.

Mika'il didn't sound sorry as he roared the monster of a car into life filling Bushra with more excitement of trying the new car. And just like that they took off to Marine Parade the place that consist of a bathhouse, Queenstown beach and so on. That is where Zara wants to go, who are they to deny the new bride of her wishes? Besides, Bushra like beaches and pools so this won't hurt to stay for a little while. She can't wait to see what Zara is wearing underneath though, the girl is hellbent on showing her body from what Bushra could see in those clothes. But she is not insecure herself, her body is to die for hourglass.

She didn't wait for me; she just walked into the boutique, bending as she stormed into it, like an old woman, going for a fight. I try to shake off the thoughts of Kara that go through my head as I walk towards the boutique. She keeps insisting that Tessa should be used as our first payback to Marcus since she's the only living being he cherishes and protects so much. I hope she listens to me and doesn't make the move she was insisting on because that would make my evening a nightmare to handle, and I know Kara can be adamant at times. I walk into the boutique. It has a very girly interior, with its main colours as peach and white.

with her tone a bit higher like an innocent and untainted lady from a noble house. “Err…. Ermm…. Everyone This… this is erm.. this is God Bazaar district, formerly known as Crimson Joyous plaza. It’s ermmm…. the district yes! the district for many tourists and…. mmm…. me… men… men! who seek pleasure. Uwa….These shops and enjoyment services facilities have many services ranging from the buying and selling of goods to… er…. the service for that… er… that thing! that… the men who want pleasure desire Uwaaa!!.” Gold stops her acting at this point before her face resumes to be the face of a stoic office lady.

I am so doomed, Lexi thought before she was walking around to get a sense of where her mistress had gone. ***** I had never seen anything like this before, Caroline thought before she was looking at the merchants and their stalls. They sell everything from spices to furniture. The night market was happening and Caroline wondered why she never left the building just to get a jest of all this. “One fine necklace for the lady?” “A carpet that would suit your room, my lady?” “How about a dress that you would wear to a ball?” The merchants were offering her their stuff before she walked even further to get out of the marketplace. Caroline wanted to explore as much as she could that she knew the n

“I don't have an answer to that question my love but what I do know is that you need a full set of lingeries “ “What ? No!” Kara dragged me out of the house before I could protest. Five minutes later, we arrived in front of an underwear store down her street. She said hi to the the seller with her sassy smile and requested for their sexiest lingeries. I tried to stop her but she wouldn’t bulge. “Who are they for ma’am?” the seller asked “My best friend here” she pointed to me then covered a side of her mouth in a loud whisper “ we need to get her laid.”