Karma Novels & Stories

Sienna’s spine went rigid. “Is that supposed to make me feel guilty?” she hissed. “Not really. I’d be damned if you had a conscience.” She scoffed. “Conscience doesn’t pay bills, little pauper.” I smiled sweetly. “Maybe not. But karma has an excellent credit system.” “Karma: the consolation prize poor people chalk up when reality won’t hand them power.” “We’ve only just met, but I swear I don’t like you,” I confessed. “And I guess you’re a bitch all the time.”

Would he still love me if he knew who I truly was or the things I’d done? Would he still love me if he knew that I had spent the past decade as a karma dealer? Yes, you heard me right. I deal out karma for a living. I know it sounds complicated & a bit crazy, and sometimes it is, but I always enjoyed my work & I’ve made damn good money doing it. You'd be surprised how much a vindictive individual will pay to see you dish out karma to those that have wronged them. The only downside of my work is that I could never stay in any one place too long.

He opened the beer and passed one bottle each. "Guys. What's more strong? Love or hate"? He started the conversation after a moment of thinking. "Depends. If it's to revenge, then hate. Otherwise Love". Conrad replied. "But what if we are not sure about Love"? Noah asked. "Baby you can't hate someone if you have never loved someone. Hate never comes alone. It's always the other side of Love, like two sides of a coin". Conrad said. Noah looked into his eyes. "But..."

"That's what makes people connect. That's what makes them trust her. Not because she's perfect, but because she's honest." "Honesty doesn't drive market share," I said. "Strategic positioning drives market share." "You're wrong," Eli said, and it was the first time he'd directly contradicted me without immediately offering an alternative framework. "Honesty does drive market share. Because when people feel seen and understood, they build loyalty. That's how brand advocacy starts. Not with perfection. With recognition." I wanted to argue that the data didn't support this, but I was starting to understand that I couldn't win arguments with Eli by citing data if the data was measuring the wrong

I asked Ranvijay. "Nothing. Just don't speak in Hindi. Sometimes I forget my own learnt Hindi by hearing yours." "You can't appreciate anyone. Right?" I was really pissed off. "I can but not someone who speaks such disastrous Hindi like "thar Phaye ``,khya ``,'''deal `` etc. It's "tar paye" means tormenting, not "thar Phaye". We don't need Thor from Marvel DC among us. It's "kya” means what not "khya".

He thought. "When we don't want this fate for our daughters then how can we think about claiming our love interests without giving thought to the feelings of their parents or loved ones? If we do this today, it will come back to us tomorrow. Karma has no menu. You get served what you deserved." Daniel finished his speech to delete the confusion in Azlan's mind.

When I was released early from prison for good behavior, my three sisters showed up to pick me up with a dog collar in hand. Vivian Bennett, my eldest sister, held it out to me and said calmly, "Put it on. Don't take it off until we make it home. Pass this final test, and you'll officially become a Bennett." Claire Bennett, my second sister, patted me on the shoulder and sighed. "You've suffered these past seven years. But you smell awful. Go home and take a really good shower before you sit down for dinner." Natalie Bennett, my third sister, looked me up and down, frowning. "When did you get so skinny? I guess the collar suits you now." Seven years ago, they said something similar. Luc

He had bony muscles on his cheeks and chills all over him. "Not to let them go, but to let them taste their own medicine." Kim took a deep breath. "In this world, there is a thing called karma. One day, they're going to eat their own cake." Mara preferred Tami in her previous life. Even though he finally knew that Tami was not her own, she still insisted on helping her to get up. In the end? Tami married Chris with the rich dowry of the Swann and the Torres family and swept out Kevin and Mara completely. In the end, Mara not only failed to revenge for her family but also lost all her life. This is the best punishment for Mara as a mother.

She replied. "What do you want pest?!" He growled. "There is someone here to see you." She said. "Who?" He asked. "A lady." Red replied, "Her name is karma." "God no!" He groaned, "Tell her I am not around." "Excuse me?" Red said in disgust with a fake gasp, "You want me to lie?" "It's not exactly lying." He said with raised brows not knowing where she was aiming at, "Since when did lying become a problem to you Red?"

Framed_Mind; “This is me waiting for that foolish woman to set her ring light and start explaining to us the entire story of getting scammed by the person she called her best friend.” CallMeKarma; “Why am I suddenly happy? This karma has been long overdue, but it sure did hit at the right time. Bella is getting married in a few days I bet that Gerald must be running mad wherever he is. It is too late to get his first wife back even if he wanted to.” GeradDeBastard; “Where are all Gerald and Kareen supporters? I really want to see what their facial expressions look like because they think they have a lot of sense. I bet they are