Layla Majnun Novels & Stories

I said, nodding. I exhaled slowly, looking down at the pot we have used to cook the brew on the kitchen island. “I hope this brew works for you. I really do.” Calista smiled, her eyes full of gratitude. “It will, Lyra. I can feel it. Thank you for everything.” “Sure. Why am I doubting it now? We made it with love,” I said, smiling and she laughed. As I was preparing to leave, we heard a knock and soon an omega came in to tell us that Sylvia is here to see the Luna. Calista’s face fell and she reluctantly told the omega to allow her in.

I owe him, he helps me a lot by his wisdom and kindness. “Hello! the free woman, what a plearure to see you in my office.” He gives me a large smile that I like and approach me to hug me. He used to call me FREE WOMAN cause of two reasons; first; it is the meaning of Laya (it’s an Arabic name). Second, and the most important thing, he wants me to believe and feel that word, to be liberated from the past. “Sit.” Ushering toward the couch. “How things doing with you Laya?” He asks.

LISA’S POV The uncanny resemblance between Kiara and me was like staring into a mirror that reflected not just my face but also my soul. It was as if we were two drops of water in the same ocean, indistinguishable from one another. This revelation sent a shiver down my spine, causing me to question the very fabric of my existence. My past was a blank canvas, tainted solely by the vivid memory of a horseback riding accident that had erased my memories. I hurried down the stone hallway, its dampness and darkness chilling my bones. My mind was a whirlwind of questions. Had my brothers deceived me? Was I a twin at birth? The questions echoed in my mind like a haunting melody, growing louder with

Slowly, she stood and walked to her window and pushed the curtain aside slightly. The street was quiet and empty,no headlights,no black car waiting in the distance. Elias was gone.Of course he was. He would never linger where he didn’t control the space. Layla lowered the curtain as her phone buzzed again and this time it was a text. Unknown number. Her heart pounded as she opened it. A single grainy, dark image taken from a distance loaded. It was her,leaning into a car,kissing someone through the driver’s window. Her breath left her in a sharp, silent gasp.

I begged her not to do this, but she wanted this life and for some dumb ass reason she wanted that guy. When I got home Layla lost her mind that Alley took off with some guy and nearly killed me. Never piss off a pregnant woman, they are fucking vicious. I was too heartbroken that Alley rejected me that it didn't even register that he was the guy she got the ecstasy from. She went with him to keep the pills flowing in her system.

"We just share the same name. The pregnancy is indeed quite a coincidence. It's an honor to share the same name as the Shadow pack's Luna!" Julie nodded in agreement. "It's a beautiful name! You're so lucky!" Then she said sympathetically, "He's so pitiful. His Luna left him because of a misunderstanding. Do you think his Luna will forgive him after seeing this video?" I shook my head gently, my tone firm. "I don't think so. His Luna must have given him many chances and only left when she was completely heartbroken. As for misunderstandings, I believe there are no misunderstandings when faced with facts."

Magnolia beamed. The two women had gotten closer over the past two weeks. They had been spending every day together, so it was bound to happen. Laya confessed that she had no interest in Daniel and that he was like a brother to her. She had told Magnolia about the man she was madly in love with and the sad tale of how he was killed right in front of her on their wedding day. He was the reason why she had decided to join the army and become a mage. She had made an oath to herself at her lover’s grave that she would never give her heart to anyone else until the day she died and joined him.

None of them had expected Caroline to emerge victorious. Suddenly, the bottle of red wine in Layla's hands cracked, and she let it fall to the ground. The sound of it shattering snapped everyone out of their daze. The people around Layla wore different expressions as they stared at her now. "No way! That's impossible!" She smashed anything and everything around her as if she had gone insane. She abruptly stood up, grabbed someone by the arm, and snapped, "Tell me that everything I saw just now wasn't real! Tell me that it's all fake!"

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

How come this thing of a rich man falling from the sky didn't fall on her head, having a little man to drive for herself, and making Nora happy, and also getting 20 million dollars, dreaming and waking up with a smile! As soon as Layla was envious, her stomach reacted. She lay on her back by the sink, dry heaving for a long time,Daphne rushed to give her a pat on the back but Daphne’s heart was a little suspicious of the shadow. Layla isn't pregnant,was she? Layla stood up straight and said very slowly, "It's just bad food." Her words did not completely reassure Daphne, and there was always a doubt.