Lapata Novel By Nimra Ahmed Novels & Stories

No more Moonlit Pack to return to. Naira turned to glance one last time at the desert she had once called home. Then with a bitter smile and sad eyes filled with determination, she turned and walked into the unfamiliar world. "From now on, I'll live for myself. I'll love myself. Zain Adeel, let's never meet in this life again."

Flashback (you are alive) After one month of Aradhiya's kidnapping Author's p.o.v Aradhiya is lying on the bed spreading her legs. She is staring at the ceiling fan. Her eyes are wide opened which is holding too much pain and agony. But no tears are coming out from her eyes. Her body is moving abruptly by Anirudh's every thrust. Anirudh is again raping Aradhiya. The whole month he has raped her uncountable times.

~This PERSEPHONE has a sassy personality who loves to suck the blood of Hades and irritate him to the death. ~Sweet, Salty, Sour, Steamy and Spicy ride of SHIV and ADRIJA who has mystery around herself and a bitter secret hidden in her heart that Shiv wants to solve and unveil it. _____________________________________ Book 1] His BLIND REVENGE Chapter 1) U-Turn CHITRAGANDHA’s POV:- I am Chitragandha Aggarwal, a 22-year-old. Today is my elder sister's wedding. She is two years older than me. Her name is Chitra Lekha, 24 years old and we somehow look alike.

Knox Zachary Cromwell, the one she could never forget! ----------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Copyright © Rituparna Darolia. All rights reserved. No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author.

“Oh, so now we’re silencing people?” Elara barely heard her. Her chest felt hollow. 'You could have warned me', she thought at Marek. 'One word. One look.' Marek said nothing. “Miss,” one of the securities said quietly, trying to sound polite, “please step back from the stage.” “There appears to be… a misunderstanding,” the host said. “Our records show Sylvia Hart as the registered author of this work.” Fallon stood up fully now. “That’s a lie! Elara wrote that book! She…..”

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🔞 #Chapter__10 🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯 🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯 🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯 🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯 🌯🌯🌯 🌯🌯 🌯 #SADIQ 🐎 🐎 🐎........ By dawn.. The army rode out to the small village out Nishkapur... I was of course ahead of them leading the charge... I wasn't happy about this... I wished there was a way we could settle this... Because War doesn't solve anything.. Those people won't have a chance against us.. And the worst part is they won't be left alone... Some of them will be killed, some would be captured and sold into slavery.. Some especially the women might be raped or taken away to become concubines...

I will ask Bhai to drop me. Aditya : You sure?? Arpita nodded her head : Absolutely! Now come everyone must be waiting for us!! You can leave after breakfast.... Aditya : Ok! Shall I drop you to Nanda house on my way?? Arpita shook her head : No I will ask driver to drop me. .................................................................................. Guys one of the fellow writer had published a book called "Wedlock by date". It's published by Crystal_heart. Give it a try......

😤😤 Captive of the count - Amara's story will be out soon🥰🥰🥰 Thank you very much for reading this book, I will so much miss writing about Lycus and Nyx but lets get on with Amara's story, Captive of the count. I will be publishing captive of the count soon, please support me on there. Thank you very much for your support, love you all,❤

One step into a new begining. * Ay! Chapter 6 complete! whats going to happen next! let me know your thoughts! please do check out my Instagram page @ramatawrites and check out my other works! until the next update! -Rama

(Follow content may be disturbing for some readers. Reader's discretion is advised. Rape, depression and abuse warning.) Naila's POV, I stood outside the gate of Ahuja mansion. It wasn't as big as Alam mansion but still quite huge. My hands were shaking as I pressed the bell. A security guard opened the gate. "Yes?" "Is Mr Ahuja home. I'm here to see him." I said. He observed me from head to toe. "Sorry madam, Sir doesn't like to meet anyone. I'll have to ask you to leave." He said.