Lanara Novels & Stories

she replied and they both hung up. Aisha POV: In between my ride I was doing my research on ‘IT hacker’ who could help me to get inside my parents pen drive, as I am illiterate when it come to hacking I desperate needed someone who could do that for me, after spending almost 40 minutes in taxi I finally got down at main gate of ‘Rumi Darwaza’, as soon as the beautiful ancient monument came into my view I was mesmerized by its beauty “Wow..” only word that left my mouth , I had already done some reading on ‘Rumi Darwaz information’ so as per my source it says that this monument was ancient and had a maze like structure inside. so that means If anyone is lost in it, then it will be a tedious j

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

It looked fantastic against the equally blue sea. Finrod pointed upwards. “See that?” He was pointing at a small circular thing. She could see far-reaching branches covered with leaves above it. There was also water rippling from it to the sea at the bottom of it. “Is it a falls or something?” “Virsathen.” Yntreia’s voice was so serene the one word she said brought goose bumps to Ellaine. “That place is called Tranjie, the haven of the Virsathen. That is our destination.” Finrod started descending the stairs towards the shore.

I don't know when she will figure out that he'll do everything to make her happy. Each of Parker's and Andrew's arms was laden with many bags after they left that store. After a quick mental tally on her fingers, Salviana sprinted inside the next shop, which sold lingerie specifically for women. Lanaya didn't bother to glance at the screen before she covered her face with her hands. We need to get going, so come on, Lanaya. Despite Salviana's insistence, Lanaya refused. She was so self-conscious that a heat wave radiated from her to him.

Lana said as she let long nails trace the abs of the muscled men standing there. “You seemed to have it all planned out,” Alvira said as she stared at her with anger. “Of course I do. Can’t you see?” “I would rather die than let your plans work,” Alvira said ruthlessly. “It isn’t that easy to die, my dear, do you want to try it?” Lana asked and her smile became sinister, “Take her to the tank!”

the young man deadpanned. Kiran couldn't help but feel hurt at the subtle confirmation of her weight problems. She then noticed how the clouds in front of them had begun to thin out, revealing what seemed like a vast expanse of land meeting a vibrant blue sky at the horizon. She gasped as the colors of the land seeped through the fog, revealing patches of blue, purple, brown and gray. Nothing was green. The young man noticed Kiran's slackened jaw and wide eyes staring at the scenery behind him. "Oh right," he said. "I haven't properly introduced you to my world. Welcome to Lahnthea. You can call me Noorh."

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Viktor, who was back at their side after, broke the news of their victory to those inside the pack. Kaylee, Katida, and Kamala bowed at the sight of Tyler and Lana, Katida found it difficult to bow for Lana but with the unfavorable glare radiating from Kaylee, she bowed. “She is our Luna. A powerful one at that. Don't you dare disrespect her,” Kaylee cautioned Katida through their mindlink.

Lyra I arrived at the Luna's house just as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft golden hue across the hills. The evening air was cool, carrying the scent of pine and earth, Calista's favorite, I thought, as I walked up the gravel driveway. This is because I perceive this scent more than others here.

The car ride was calm and quiet, save for the soft hum of classical jazz drifting from the speaker. Lara sat comfortably in the passenger seat, her fingers loosely folded in her lap, as she gazed out the window, watching the blur of Manila’s city lights pass them by in streaks of gold and red. She turned to him, her voice gentle but curious. “So… where exactly is the gala being held? And what’s it about?”