Karma Novels & Stories

She asked almost screaming. " If it wasn't for your friend here" Jaden said pointing at me " That wakes people up by fighting them, I would be in a much happier mood" " Oh come on! what is in the past is in the past let's enjoy our last day "Ailee said putting a strand of her hair behind her ear. " How do you manage to be this energetic early in the morning? " Jaden asked. " Drinking milkshake of determination and eat the bread of perseverance you'll be just as energetic" l laughed.

Karma is tall and slim, her skin is golden with intricate symbols down her arms, her hair is black and curly, her eyes completely white. “Where is she?” I stand as I growl she holds her hand up, stopping me in my tracks. “You won’t find her Fenrir. You know this. Your ‘fate’ as it seems, has never been pre-determined. You have a choice. You know how I work, yes?” she asks me. Of course I know how Karma works.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Julia said while laughing. "Of course, I listen. What do you think of me?" He scoffed. "We also need to prepare a good packaging to attract customers, and maybe we can have a free taste to our classmates maybe they'll like it and would want to order," I suggest. "Very good!" Julia laughed. I can see how excited she is. "The name? Any idea? "Austin asked, looking at us. "Our name,” Julia said, smiling at herself. “Cara plus Julia is equal to Caia" Her eyes are smiling with excitement.

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.

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.

I barely let out. He chuckled, “It’s a private jet, sis, they leave when I want.” He placed me on the ground. Taking in my face. “Iris, you dying?” Well… He was as brass as always. “Ohh- I mean you look pale looking… smaller-” He looked me down. “And skinny. You okay?” I smiled at him, “Marcus, I’m fine.” I waved him off, “Just on a no-carb diet.” He nodded,

Aditya questioned her. Miral just stayed there, standing numb. She wasn't even able to process all of this in such a short span. "My dad, he still has good in himself. He talks and thinks about stuff such as Karma and believes that the Chandravanshis will get what's in store for them. But you know what? Someone has to dip their hands in the dirt, someone has to do something so that Raghuveer Chandravanshi gets what he deserves. So, yes, I am that person and I will do everything to make sure that my maa gets justice and I will make sure to ruin the entire Chandravanshi family like he ruined mine."

“They say he completely lost his head because of you, sleep, peace and fifty-three pounds, a muddler - all in pink dreams he sowed a wallet in the subway. - The last loss is the most difficult and irreplaceable! Keith laughs. Hank squirts, then quickly returns to his professional roguish expression. “I can only sympathize with the young man,” Kitsune continues, leaning back in his chair and looking at the guest through his eyelashes. “I think he is well aware that I am not free. Not free in the square, I would say. And it is very, very difficult for him to count on reciprocity. And since I have absolutely no control over other people's feelings, only sympathy remains. You said it's difficult

He cares about no one but himself, he is inhuman, I can’t believe I fell for him. "Here is your money." Abu threw a bag of cash at me. How inhuman is he? Despite everything he did, he feels like it’s okay, he has no shame and he thinks his filthy money is going to cover up for what he did. But thinking about it makes me feel like I’m the murderer, if I didn’t sign that contract, Khalil will be fine. He will be okay, nothing would have happened to me. "Afraah, please leave. It’s getting very late." Abu said