Mallika Manivannan Novel Novels & Stories

Olivia McKenzie has a plan for Fai Davis and Damian Smith…. Author Note Hello, Thank you for spending your time and coins to read this novel. It is my first experience writing a novel when previously I was an active reader on this platform. Let me know your thoughts on the novel, especially if you want to see the story of Fai-Olivia-Damian later. Love ya, Lidya Ann

Hi friends, This chapter will contain a major part recap of the last chapter in Janu's POV. Enjoy reading! Janaki's POV Unnale Ennalum En Jeevan Vaazhudhe! Sollamal Un Swasam En Moochil Seruthe... Un Kaigal Korkum Oor Nodi En Kangal Ooram Neer Thuli Un Maarbil Saaindhu Saaga Thonudhe... [Thanks to you, every day my heart beats anew!

Her young age and lack of experience in the outer world had always given Papa an advantage, an upper hand on all of us, especially on her, and eleven years ago, after Papa had died, it was as though Mama had broken free of the thick shackles binding her for all these years. She did not want to be a part of our world, and Dom, being the Consigliere and Adonis’s closest friend, had granted her that wish. Dom had done it because he wanted her gone. He had wanted to see how far she could go and abandon him. She had not abandoned us, but to Dom, leaving was equal to running away. Mama had dared to live her life the way she had wanted. That was when she met Antoine Garnier. Love had bloomed betwee

She kept cleaning and dared not turn around any longer. The maid is a collaborator with Zamiel's fiance, Shaira Monte, who just so happened to be there. Xanford and Shaira Monte are related. One of Zamiel's reliable friends is Xanford. In actuality, Shaira is not at all missing. She's hiding because that's what she planned to do. She wants to exact revenge on Elizabeth for dethroning her in the modeling industry. And they are unaware of this.

But she sent many maids and bodyguards with her so that she would not go anywhere alone. Then while roaming in the mall, Swati's eyes fell on a novel lying in a book store. She didn't know why she seemed familiar. So she bought it to read. But as soon as she came home and started reading that book, she gradually remembered everything. How did her accident happen? How did she get into a novel and how did she come back? She had remembered everything. Coming out of her memories, Swati hugged her bracelet and fell asleep. At the same time, a meeting was going on in a private room of a famous hotel in Mumbai.

"I don’t know who you are anymore. Stop writing." She never did. She just stopped expecting a reply. The bus rolled up in a cloud of diesel smoke. Meekey stepped on and dropped into a seat in the back. She hugged the plastic bag to her chest and stared out the window, past towns that blurred together—liquor stores, gas stations, families walking hand in hand. Her stomach twisted. She hadn’t had a real meal in two days. She hadn’t had a real plan in even longer. But she had a name. And she still had her silence. She’d kept the secrets, protected the ones who should’ve protected her. Now, maybe it was time they returned the favor.

I leaned in and kissed her gently. The End. ***** Note from Author. Hi guys This Journey has finally come to the end of Makaila. It has been a fun yet stressful and very bumpy ride and I'm sure we are all glad it's finally over. It has been a journey for me just as it has been for you guys, my readers. I wrote this book three years ago on Wattpad. I was very young then so I wrote absolutely nonsense because It was my first book and I didn't know how things were going. It didn't come out as good as this.

But I didn’t build an empire by giving in to impulses. His file sat open on my desk, pulled from the dark corners of my network. Micah Reed, twenty-six, freelance hacker, no criminal record but a trail of debts. Unpaid hospital bills for his mother. A sister in college. He was good. Too good to be working for scum like Rico. And too reckless to realize he had stepped into my world. The shipping manifest he hacked was Sophia’s location. My blood. If the cartel had reached her first, I would have burned their world to ash.

Forever. Malvika knew where Jenny was at. She knew the restaurant. She knew that the restaurant would be closed right now and that Jenny would be there with her gang. She knew that her presence there wasn't going to be taken lightly and that she was at the risk if getting killed. But did it matter? What did she had to leave for? She had committed and unforgivable sin. She had pined over a man who did not love her. Was there anything remotely embarrassing or morally degrading that she had not done in her life? She doubted it. She had slept with her sister's boyfriend and he didn't even know it. She practically raped him. What the fuck was wrong with her?

2 Months Later Nitra POV It has been around 2 months since I left Vikram at that mall. I left the country and shifted to Maldives. It was the best option being the smallest country in Asia. it was good as Vikram would not be able to find us due to the rules if they had an effect on him. I still wonder if he would have been searching for me being his wife or more to be a punching bag to be used when required. It have been a long if seen I do sometime think about him if we would not have been married then our lives would have been significantly different I would have been graduating this year and would have begin working at a desk job in one of the big companies, but sometimes life does not go