Madam Shyarly Novels & Stories

" DON'T TRY To RAISE YOUR VOICE IN FRONT Of ME........... You whore .he said slapping to her , whole room echoed with with her weeping voice............. ~~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anya Shahid who is 19 year old and is university student, everyone loves her for her innocence and cherish nature she is only child of her parents and live happy life with his family. Shaheryaar khan is famous business tycoon and dangerous mafia leader who is 25 year old ,everyone scared of him. He is ruthless and Cold-hearted.His parent's was killed by their enemies when he was only 14 year old and since then the purpose of his life was to kill his parent's killers and rule the whole world. They both belongs to

"Listen carefully, I don't love you nor I want you. You are nothing to me. You will never interfere in my life and never enter my room or in my study. Get that in the thick head of yours. And of course stay away from me. I never wanted any of this. If it wasn't for my parents I wouldn't have married a girl like you." He spat those venomous words and left her there. She stayed there shocked to the core. She didn't expect him to love her either but still he could have shown her some respect. She knew he didn't want to marry her. He did it because his parents forced him to. That exact moment She realised she was nothing more than a Shaded Woman. It seemed like she would always be a mare shadow

I grabbed a magazine and waited for him to come out. But of course, I was left disappointed and frustrated again. Jesus Everloving Christ. ━━━━━━ CAMERON'S P.O.V Jesus Everloving Christ. Shayla shook her head, stretching slightly and I didn't miss how her long inky curls bounced off of her waist -- I was spotting all of it through the window mid-stairs.

Completely primal with his balls in this woman’s hands—on the cusp of undoing. “I need you in me.” “I’m close.” “We’ll go slowly.” “You’ll need to let go of me now or I’ll be indisposed.” Finally, she released him. Palm tingling with his absence. His rough breaths heaving into her back. Still, he stared at her lowered eyes—wondered how the woman could be so coy yet blow him to smithereens in thirty seconds with her right hand. The woman who once thought it so absurd they fuck in his car. “You’re going to be my end, Missus Carmichael.” He murmured the words, watching as she finally fixed him with another stare over her shoulder. She was the colour of a perfectly ripe mango; pink and warm and

she stood up from the chair and walked closer to the cell. Fck so Lily is one of the missing heirs of one of the most secretive and powerful Mafia in Ireland. This btch must be Orla, the current head. There were rumors that she killed her husband and the two heirs. Who would have thought, One of them is still alive. I need to protect Lily from this woman. “And if you want, I can replace Lily in your life.” she leaned on the steel bar of the cells, showing off her saggy breast. It took everything for me not to lash out and claw her eyes out. I will fcking kill this woman with my own hands.

Damian and Sabrina were always close, and his death got her traumatized of losing someone, and also blame herself from not able to shift and defend her family. One of the poisoned guard mind-link me before his death, telling what he saw. Just before preparing for his duty, he catch a sight of our gamma, Meghan, put some strange powder into her muffins batter, but he never got suspicious, as she loves to share her baked goods to all pack members, and never once something bad happened. I managed to catch Randall after killing his mate with my own hands, she was about to throwing silver dagger toward Sabrina and I ripped off her head. Randall was in pain upon the severed mate bond. I gave him a

I throw myself to the nearest wall and look around the room. “At least this one has a window to look out from”, I jokingly say to myself. I drag myself closer to the window, grab hold of the frame, and pull myself into the window leaning on it. I look in the window, I stare eyes wide through the blood-stained glass. I can see Brittany sitting in the corner of a room across from the room, I'm in. The window in the room is adjacent to another room next to me. I try to open the window but it's stuck, the window won't budge. I start shouting for her and banging on the window. I can see Brittany walk stand up and walk over to the window and stare into it. It's as if she is starting right past me

I was the first woman he had ever had sex with, or did he mean I was the first older woman he had ever had sex with? "Mrs. Lyla, are you okay? You seem shaken." Ivy eyed me, shaking me slightly to come back to my senses. I took a deep breath and flashed her a smile. "I'm doing quite alright. Just a little shaken up." "What did he want from you?" Ivy frowned but Sara scoffed from the side.

Taking advantage of the chaos, she tried to flee but was stopped by Camilla. "Mrs. Giordano, where do you think you're going?" Camilla asked with a mocking smile. "You killed Ms. Prodi, abused our Donna and Mr. Giordano, and now you think you can just run away? Well, it's far too late for that." Elena's face turned ghostly pale. Her legs gave way, and she collapsed to her knees. "Isabella, I was wrong! I shouldn't have driven Caterina to her death or abused you and Ettore! Please spare me. I won't do it again."