Karma X Okuda Novels & Stories

James roughly understood Karma. This entire world was connected by it, so he did not turn down the group’s request. Plus, Sophie once said that he was touched by Karma. Many of the people he knew have appeared to help him share his Karma. Initially, as the group had the choice to leave, they had little Karma with James. But once they followed James on his journey, their Karma with him would magnify. James fully understood this, so he wanted the group to share his Karma.

Kissing him as she had done with the rest of her Mates. We assembled in the tranquil room where Karma lay, surrounded by an array of flowers and soothing music. Each of us shared heartfelt words, celebrating her life and the profound impact she had on ours. We expressed our deep love and sorrow, our voices trembling with emotion as we bid our final farewells. Karma's peaceful presence was a gentle sight, her beauty radiant even in eternal rest. The room was filled with the warmth of our memories, the flowers and music a testament to the love we shared with her.

After talking to the court clerk and Erik's attorney, Doug returned to congratulate us on our win. We all recognized Rosemary had scored the equalizer and go-ahead goals to save this case in the last seconds, but it didn't make the feeling of victory any less sweet. From what we can all tell, Rosemary is a nice lady, who has an interesting son. She seems to care about her grandson, even though she hasn't met him yet.

Sakshi shouted. "No mumma! It's enough. Me or Miral. We aren't your puppets, and whatever is happening to you people. It's your own karma. You guys deserve it," she responed. "Get out of my house!" Sakshi screamed. "Gladly! And from now onwards, I am kicking you two out of my life. No matter how much one loves his or her parents, if they're toxic, they should be cut off from one's lifes," Seerat calmly spoke and turned around to leave the house.

KARMA... I never used to believe in karma. I thought it was just a belief people used to control your choices. Because of that, karma was never part of my rules, my choices, or my daily life. I didn’t care if I hurt other people or did bad things—the only thing that mattered to me was enjoying my life.

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.

, Karma said, slightly glancing. She already walked a distance when Odette pulled Tara to ran towards her. "Wait!" she shouted. Licking her lips and preventing herself from smirking, Karma turned to look at them "What is it?", she asked makingit sounds like as if she's in a hurry. Fidgeting her dress, Odette answered. "Are you going home?" "No, I am going to some friends." Karma watched the two who cannot respond. Tilting her head, she smiled and added, "You wanna come?" that made their faces lit.

she blamed him with a sorrowful expression. "You're concerned about your image after your engagement is broken." Xander stated. He shook his head with a bitter smile before clenching his teeth. "Imagine how Ariadne would've felt after her two-year marriage ended. And that was also while she was pregnant." he added, looking at her sharply. Crystal was taken aback by his words. "What do you mean?" she asked, confused. Xander abruptly straightened in his chair and leaned forward, startling her. "I mean, karma never forgives anyone. What you give will ultimately return to you." he stated aloud.

Olivia smiled. Ryan looked at her. His expression softened. "Olivia, before I met you, I thought I understood what happiness looked like." The room became quiet. "You changed that." Olivia felt tears gathering again. "You taught me that happiness isn't found in achievements, money, or success." Ryan swallowed. "It's found in the people who make life worth living." A tear slipped down Olivia's cheek. "You are my best friend." Ryan's voice cracked slightly. "My safe place." Another tear followed.

Like what you did. I shook my head, "Thank you for reminding me my stupid mistake." [You're welcome.] "You know what, Mike? It made me wondering if you really are my friend, the way you speak to me. You seem helping the fate reminding me all the freaking mistakes I've done." [Of course, Kalix. I'm your freaking friend. Besides, I hired myself to remind you every single day the mistake you've done.] Great. Now karma turned my friend into his walkie talkie.