Mahe Tamam Novels & Stories

I'm glad to be leaving the vampire side of Manhattan. An hour later, I managed to finish two more runs before deciding that was enough for today. I returned to the depot, which wasn't far from my last client. While putting my bike away, I met Sam, an overexcited and always happy blond. Seeing me, he called out immediately with a big wave. "Hi beauty! How are you?" "Good!" I said tersely, hoping to end the conversation quickly. "It seems you broke the quota again today!" he continued admiringly, looking at the day's data on his tablet.

Maahir gasped at the sudden turn of the event when Rudra hooked his arm around Tamaz neck. "Oh, really?" Rudra said in sarcasm. "You aren't allowed to stay away that long from me," Tamaz glared at him. "Okay, okay. Cool down." Rudra said when Tamaz smirked in satisfaction. "I'm going to fresh up. You better make it ready before I get down." "Okay, Boss." Maahir nodded with a smile. "showing his usual bossiness around. Hmmph." Tamaz said airily. Rudra grinned aloud, "I'm not left yet. Control your temper." Tamaz stuck his tongue out and went back to the kitchen.

She was clearly a demon in a glamor. “My name is Namara, and I’m here to escort you to the Living World.” “Cathwulf.” I hooked my thumb at the brown-haired woman standing at my side. “Larissa.” Namara nodded and handed us each items that resembled remote controls. “Would you like to follow me?” I extracted the telescopic handle from my case and dragged it behind me like a cart. “What’s this thing?” “A mobile phone,” Namara said. Larissa and I exchanged blank looks. The red-haired woman sashayed to the exit and opened the door.

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Grandpa replied but we ignored him. “Maybe before. But now, I can't think of anyone else.” Arghh!! I’M MENTALLY SCREAMING NOW AND MY WOLVES HOWLED IN JOY! Its like I already forgot what rejection felt like after Knox rejected me. I felt like I finally know the reason why the word Mate could move from heavena and earth... Like a burnt sugar. Is that how my scent lands on him? Sweet, a little scorched, definitely edible. I hate that I love it.

"Jo Tum Na Meri Baahon Mein Main Toh So Nahi Sakta Khuda Ne Tujhko Diya Mujhe Tujhe Main Kho Nahi Sakta Main Mar Jaunga Agar Kabhi Kehna Pad Gaya Ye Sanam Main Tera Hi Hu Magar Tera Ho Nahi Sakta Humein Maar Hi Na Daale Boori Nazar Ye Logo Ki Ye Hath Chudayenge Na Hath Pakadne Degi Aa Chal Le Chalein Tumhein

Oho Tu Hai Behti Nadi, Dooba Dooba Main Sahil (You are a flowing river while I am the shore (coast/bank)) Main Hoon Tujh Mein Fanaa, Tu Hi Mera Hai Haasil (I'm sacrificed in Your love, You are my greatest treasure) Jab Se Tu O Sanam, Meri Baahon Mein Hai (Since, You are there in my arms, my beloved) Ik Ujaala Sa Dil, Ki Panaahon Mein Hai... (There is a glow in my heart)

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Samar sat at the counter and started his jokes making me laugh. At 9pm Shaurya came with Bade papa. He came and greeted Maa ,Bebe and Samar. Seeing me cooking ,Bade Papa came into the kitchen and said,"Wow...my son is cooking to welcome me...I am so happy." I smiled and hugged him. Shaurya came and hugged us… "Well I am coming after freshening up." With that Bade papa left. Maa cooked the sweet dish Halwa….nobody can cook sweets better than Maa.

“But they were close.” He held up a small device. It was a shattered mirror shard embedded with enchantment runes. "Magic." I whispered. “Communication crystal,” he responded. “Used for real-time messaging and definitely has magic around it. It was deliberately smashed.” Sarah handed me a half-burned scroll. I unrolled it carefully. The ink was smudged, but still legible. Three names. Two I didn’t know. Mario. Sam. Trent. But the last one... Trent... it felt familiar. I didn’t know why.