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She said as she wiped her tears. She took in a deep inhale as she smiled. “For the coming year, I moved to a different town, with my child, and she said her first word, Momma. I made sure I staked hidden from the agencies, I made sure that nothing would jeopardize my child’s safety and that everything would be fine, but you know, there’s something called karma. There was this millionaire who I’d gone on a mission in his house. He was a drug dealer and I managed to gather evidence against him. I sent him to jail, and he was back for me, his elder brother was, and that was it, Kathryn was taken away from me.” She said as she burst into tears. “How was that even possible?”

Karma thought. "What's your full name again?" "Zohan Sultan" "So you will go against the law and break every rule will not let you reach anywhere, trust me, until I am in this town," Karma said. Zohan was breathing heavily in anger. He stayed silent. He was ready to face anything for Suraiyya since the beginning. He didn't care about anyone. Same as Karma. He was a follower of law and orders but with that, he also knew about wrong and right.

she gave them enough time to look at her eyes. “Do you want to know the story behind my success?” they answered yes in chorus. “Well, I started with a blog with no domain name. It was just a simple blog hosted on a free blog platform. It’s called WordPress if you're not familiar. Day after day, I posted articles. Every evening, I checked the stats. Sometimes it blooms and sometimes it’s zero. It’s lucky enough if there are five views in one week. It took me more than three months to get a thousand views and it was the best thing that happened to me. Then one day, I received an e-mail. It was from a famous blog site. They’re asking me to join their team. They provided me with a domain name fo

Elisha replied “So these people are just going to accept and help the guys who just attacked them and that’s that?” Adam replied “ Pretty much as far as they see it justice was served and now it’s time for them to recover and be introduced to society as if nothing happened. See ,Karma sector has come a long way in recent years where grudges are not held once someone becomes a resident here they do their best to help them adjust and take care of them.” Elisha replied “Wow that’s actually kind of amazing to actually be able to witness that happening.” Greg replied

"Yes Sin, I really know your character." Karma, destiny and visions of the psychic for future lives, may all be seen. Like the life I've been through. It is enough to be a good person, and enough to be patient with normality and limitations. Don't hurt and it's better to leave than to hurt someone else. For the sake of maintaining kindness, which may never be received well, they are rewarded well, but it will definitely be given and rewarded with good words and kindness from others one day. Life is a system of sowing and reaping, like karma or God's retribution that seems real.

I nodded slowly. Karen's hand caressed my head, I tried to stay still feeling her warmth. I could feel his heartbeat but it was different from what I felt. It's different when I hug Yuda, my heart will beat above normal. "There is no word that karma is all part of destiny, life teaches us lessons to become more mature individuals," Karen continued wisely. "Raisa, you're cute when you're crying," he teased, cupping my face, "but you're cute and pretty when you smile," he continued, drawing a line at the corner of my lips.

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.

Jim raised his voice. "Kara, go rest properly. Once the product launch is over, I'll come get you and arrange for you to go abroad for treatment. "Don't be afraid, Kara. As soon as I'm done here, I'll come be with you." Kara froze. In that instant, she regretted her impulsive outburst. Jim had waited many years for this opportunity. If the product launch succeeded, he would rise to fame in one stroke and become the respected Professor Horne everyone admired. He would not allow anyone to become an obstacle in his path.

Maybe he had never been treated like that before, but slowly, the calls stopped. The messages also went silent. At last, I could start adjusting to a new life. At first, it felt strange being in an unfamiliar place and a brand-new job all by myself. However, little by little, I realized I could actually find joy in it. Life began to feel meaningful and purposeful again. The part of me that had been suppressed for years was finally breaking free. Sometimes, though, my thoughts would drift back to the past, to those unforgettable moments that had carved themselves into my heart.

The System had added fifteen points of Karma debt for an act he had committed to prevent harm to people who had done nothing except exist in proximity to his father's household. He stood very still on the border road and thought about what that meant. The novel had addressed Karma in the way it addressed most systemic elements: thoroughly in the early volumes, inconsistently in the later ones, and always from the perspective of characters who were advancing rather than being suppressed. Karma accumulated through actions. Positive Karma came from acts the System deemed beneficial. Negative Karma came from acts the System deemed harmful. The classifications were determined by divine-layer admi