Mira Murati Nude Novels & Stories

I stood by the open door staring at her with clear confusion in my eyes but the being/ creature dressed in what looked like ropes and would snap at anytime just batted her very fake lashes at me. Letting my anger cool off for a while, I shot her daggers "First off, who are you?" I asked trying not to raise my voice. The being however, laid on the bed and made what was supposed to be seductive gestures at me. Remind Brent or who the heck is in charge to change my fucking residence. "My name is Miranda, Alpha" she said dragging her words along with her dignity before me. "Well, Margaret. I do not know what your little drama is about but I hope you leave here before I lose my mind" I said givin

He laughed at her, making her feel embarrassed. Music started. Without saying a word to each other she had swung herself high on the pole but she didn't take her clothes off. After eight minutes of dancing, she was surprised he didn't ask her to take her clothes off yet. She felt ease not really comfortable but it was still a good thing. She didn't enjoy having to take them off. Thirty minutes now ,she still had not gotten naked.

Rubby’s POV. I came back from the gym to meet my parents standing in front of the tv like they have seen a ghost. “Mom?” I walked closer and caught a glimpse of the screen. “Abj’s new CEO reveals her true identity. Mira Greg”. I cleaned my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly. Like a wind, it struck me. “I have waited for this,sister”. “What in Free city is this manipulation”. I yelled. “Mom, she is Mira”. I almost lost balance.

This was the perfect chance to mend things between us. With a mix of hesitation and determination, I let my wolf take control. It was as if an invisible force guided my steps back towards Niylah's room. My heart pounded in my chest as I reached the door. My hand involuntarily pushed it open without even knocking. And that's when time seemed to slow down. My eyes widened, nearly popping out of their sockets, as I found Niylah standing there, completely naked. Shock washed over both of us as she instinctively covered her breasts with her palm.

Mira answered Mekhi with a sexy smirk playing on her lips, batting her long thick dark eyelashes at him, and Mekhi knew instantly what she wanted. And hell, for the information on this USB, he did not mind doing what he needed to do for it. Mira was a petite, sexy woman with long jet-black hair and a tattoo of a tiger wrapped around her upper right arm, with piercing green eyes. Mekhi did not mind at all. They quickly paid and left to spend the night together, and the next day she told him to give her a few days to work her magic. The next day, on his way back to his community, Mekhi thought of Sacha and recalled last night, he had made passionate love to Mira, hoping to forget about Sacha e

“Shut up.” Clothes came off in pieces. Maya’s top ripped. Bra unhooked and tossed. Lira’s dress hit the floor and she stood there naked, perfect, almost too perfect. Smooth skin, nipples dark and tight, a thin trail of hair leading down to a bare, glistening cunt. Between her legs something else flickered for a second—shadow, scales, gone before Maya could focus.

I watch her retreating figure, wondering what kind of person she is and if she's mentally okay. Because what sort of a person walks out naked, not even minding if anyone would see her? Either way, her words make me cautious because I realize she is willing to do anything to get Thorne. My eyes land on Mira afterward, and she looks down in embarrassment, avoiding my eyes. “Mira, Really?” I begin to scold her. “She just came into this house.” “I know,” her voice comes out small. “If you were that horny, you would have found a better girl to fuck,” I snap. “Not Tatiana.”

So immediately she was back from any of it, her studio was always her first stop. And sure enough, Luna found her there. She smiled and leaned against the doorjamb as she stared at her mother. Mira was seated on a stool, a brush in her right hand and her brows furrowed as she stared at the canvass in front of her. Her hair was piled up in a messy bun on top of her head, she had on an oversized tee-shirt that was stained with paint splatters and cuffed jeans. And to Luna, she somehow managed to look both elegant and right at home at the same time.

dramatic that the laughter just escapes my lips. "Love, it's great to see you find my misery so amusing," Mira says as she fakes a smile. "Maybe the guy just wasn’t that into you," I say, leaning against the sink and watching her as she slams the cupboard door a little too hard. But any man who wouldn't go for Mira would need to be an idiot. She is probably the most beautiful woman I know. Tall, long blond hair that was now tied up into a bun, blue eyes, and naturally blushed cheeks. For lack of a better description, she was a life-sized Barbie doll with a loud attitude.

She went to the noise source to investigate the situation in the courtyard. "Why are you clamouring, Mirha?" asked Yarusoyya. "You're making a mess of the night before Luna and Alpha's wedding!" "Lady!" Mirha pulled Yarusoyya's hand to accompany her. She led Yarusoyya to a nearby tall bush to show her something. Yarusoyya was stunned when she saw the nude body of Mirha, who was passed out by the side of the fish pond. "Who has done this?" asked Yarusoyya. "Was there a thief?"