Maidanam Novel Novels & Stories

Lidya called her boyfriend a few moments before arriving at the villa, he said he is on a trip with two friends and his cellphone is off. Mania fiddled with her cellphone, confused whether to call her lover or not. Actually she didn't agree that Amanda had to come along, she is afraid that her best friend would snatch her love away. Mania doesn't think of Amanda as a rival, but as a woman who realizes that her lover is the man all women dream of, even herself, who has been cold to men all this time, can be captivated and fascinated by a Yemet, a wealthy dentist...and a big mafia.. .who has a charming face. Mania even gave her body to the man and she has no regrets, she is happy to have given

SHE'S MY MOM? "It's because I am the author of this story, Elementals: Burning Metal. I am the source of this story, I mean the creator. I never once imagine that I will be inside of this fantasy world I created. I am---" before Joan can even finish her sentence Maiden hugs her. She hugs her very tight while she felt hot tears streaming at her cheeks. "Mom, I missed you. Mom, you're here." For a couple of seconds, Maiden felt all worries I've felt before, the negative feeling that has been inside of her, and the weary things she feels while in this world, vanished at full speed.

He then took Manda abroad, back to where Manda was exiled as before, because it was proven that Manda was still dangerous to others. The memory of her mother and Manda saddened Athena sometimes, but she tried to forget it. Athena enjoyed the oreo milkshake she was drinking while bringing out a romance novel she just bought yesterday. The novel is very popular lately and the love story in it is unusual. Athena really likes her writings, she has almost 10 of her collections, and what she holds now is her newest book, Athena is very curious about her story. Bara came again, delivered Athena's order of fries, then raised an eyebrow when she saw the novel Athena brought.

Lance inhailed the fresh air then He heard the gate bell rang. He check who is it from the monitor,he le out a sigh seeing it's not Anna, he don't want to see that lady anymore. Lance decided to open the door.Upon opening the door the lady is looked at him. He was surprised at the same time amazed. The lady is very beautiful, she has a fair skin and has a sparkling blue eyes with long eyelashes has a tall nose, her lips was naturally red, her beauty is very natural even though she don't wear a make up. Anna uses make up to make herself Beautifull, but this lady in front of her is different.He thought it was an angel, she is really Beautifull. He asked where this lady going, but this lady s

Jianna said, waving her hand towards the raised dias When everyone looked towards the raised dias, they all looked on with surprise. There was an opened winged stand which had a heavy, gold leather bound book, the scones of fire once again burning brightly. As Jon walked towards the raised platform, Maxsius pulled Jianna back to him and inhaled her scent, his hands securing her to him as his arms became bands of steel around her waist, his muscles bulging. “Dad” Maddie said as both she and Ben took a step forward “What does it say?” She asked after there was a few minutes of silence when Jon looked over the book

He looked very handsome when he was silent like this, without his usual flat or cold expression. Fahira shook her head, trying to dispel the thoughts that admired the man who had taken her innocence. Outside Darian's apartment building, Mang Damar was waiting anxiously for Fahira. "Let's go home, Miss, it's late!" Mang Damar said as he handed Fahira her helmet, which she immediately put on. Fahira gazed at Darian's apartment building for a moment, feeling conflicted, before Mang Damar's motorcycle carried her away into the distance.

She said to herself while gazing at him. With a soft sigh, Ameera turned her attention to a novel she had brought along for the journey. She picked it up, feeling the weight of the story in her hands. As Ameera gazed at the novel in her hands, written by Prerna Kanade, a smile curled on her lips. She traced her fingers over the embossed title, feeling a sense of anticipation for the story that lay within its pages.

I rephrased back her words. "Yes I did but he has a maid. It's different. A maid" She emphasized. I wish it's truely different but seemed more than that and I have caught Peter staring at her before, even the so called Maid. That's why I warned her to limit her closeness with him 'cos it seemed like there's something going or something coming up. Jeez! Now she have the nerves to talk back at me. "You are right mom, it should be different. It should be maid and a mister"

She looked nothing like the jolly, old Maymunah who had been talking to them a few minutes ago. "Kuring nelepon ka anjeun ... OH, angin kuat QYEPOE, datang ka abdi nulungan, niup ka tungtung jagat raya sarta manggihan kuring jawaban anu kuring pilari." In all truth, Killian expected some spectacular sight… like books lifting off shelves off their own volition… or at least something in that sense, But there was nothing. The white light in Maymunah’s eyes vanished, but she was still nowhere near normal. With a flick of her hand, the book of spells flew back to its shelf, only to be replaced by another.

“Now this one…” He shook his head, almost impressed, almost unsettled. “This one’s mad.” He leaned back against the counter, gripping the edge of the book a little tighter. There was something about this story that didn’t feel heavy like the last one. It was still intense, but cleaner. Sharper. “Man went in for a job… came out with something else entirely,” he muttered. Adam ran a hand over his chin, thinking it through. It wasn’t about control this time. Not like before. This one felt… equal. Two people walking into the same moment for completely different reasons and meeting right in the middle of it.