Man Mehram Novels & Stories

I was taking a shower but I felt like I was being watched. These days, I had been totally captivated by and restlessly researching merpeople day and night. My fascination with this mysterious species had caused a merman to appear in my dreams a few days ago. He was majestic, young, and about three meters tall. His upper body was muscular, and his tail was iridescent black. A tail so powerful that a single movement had the strength to produce a huge, engulfing wave.

She must have lots of money, I thought… After 3 minutes of waiting, a young man and his driver's head in the direction of this pretty-looking car. The driver held the car open for the young man to enter. Damn, I've never seen a man so beautiful. The young man looked terrifying but tall and handsome. He had dark, shiny, and full hair. His eyes were blue, almond-shaped, and had a radiant sparkle. His wrestler's shoulder perfectly complemented his Spartan physique. His movement was tiger-like. It seemed like he possessed a latent, leonine power or he was filled with purpose and authority.

“ Ahem!! “ The sound of Liam clearing his throat made the staring contest between the man and me come to an end because the man walked to Liam and shook hands with him when he saw Liam and that confused me. “ Mr. Grey, “ Liam said as he shook hands with the man whom I now had an idea that may be the CEO of this company but having seen him I couldn’t help but feel that people were exaggerating about him being very handsome. Mr Grey is very tall with dark hair, a pointy nose, and full lips unlike Liam who had dark brown hair, sharp pointy nose, a perfectly shaped oval face and captivating amber eyes perfectly suiting his broad shoulder and tall height. Liam was a good example of perfect looks

"You didn’t know, Mae? I’m Byantara Samudra’s half-brother. Nice to meet you, I’m Baraka Samudra. We didn’t get a proper introduction last time, did we?" ***

a girl asks from behind him so he let my hand go to see who speaks. I smile to see Merajane drinking a wine. Mera's smile to me seems like this is Mera’s work. SO this is the firework she is talking about. I wonder what this is about wait… Jerwel Prime? That reminds me of what Mera said before about a woman named Sammantha Prime who poisoned her husband for money. Then does this mean…

Sehreyar threatened Meher and hold her chin tightly. Meher is hissing in pain because of Sehreyar's tight grip while Mehrab is crying very hard seeing Sehreyar's aggressiveness. " Rehaan Al Qureshi is the name of Meher's fiancee. Leave her, Sehreyar," A deep voice said from behind and Sehreyar left Meher's chin.

She remained silent, her eyes welling with unshed tears. Sensing her struggle, Sensei stepped forward, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. He looked at Rajeev with a calm, steady gaze and began to explain. "I found Meera, as she is known now, years ago in the mountains. She was severely injured, on the brink of death, with no memory of her past. I brought her back to our village, and with time, she recovered physically. But her memories remained elusive."

While looking at me with a smile still on his face. "Are you Sebastian's daughter?" he exclaimed. I nodded "I'm Key om!" The man nodded then looked at Hamdan who was on the other side of me. While helping hold Aldo who looks increasingly pale. "And are you Sebastian's son?" "That's right sir, I am Hamdan!"

A thrilling, sweet, forced-romance arc is about to begin! I stared at the comments as a chill crept down my spine. I clenched my jaw so hard that my teeth rattled. I replayed everything in my head and finally realized what felt off. His face was caked in such heavy makeup that I couldn't see what he really looked like. He'd casually said he worked as a livestreamer, yet there wasn't a single piece of streaming equipment in the apartment. Regret hit me hard. I'd been far too careless.

Ethan’s expression froze, and he stared at me in disbelief. As I did not understand his reaction, I turned to face Hudson instead. He used to be the manor’s resident physician, so he should be able to make the call on a matter like this. “I was very good today. I even ate the steak you cut for me. This time, I’d like some… painkillers. Is that okay?” Hudson’s face turned as white as paper, but he still did not answer me.