Novel & Cerita Mirha Shah

I see a slim thick, curved beautiful,caring ,light skinned hot lady "he said Mira looked at herself ,she saw everything he said in her "Now do you want to know my girlfriends name ?" Ethan asked Mira nodded "Mira Dennis "he said Mira stood there ,she didn't know what to say or if she should say anything,she looked at Ethan and watched him smile He turned her to face him ,and looked into her eyes,he hesitated before he spoke

Name: Ella Cadell Birthday: 04-08-1996 Sex: Female Nationality: American I thought this plan out very carefully with Delilah. We both knew the risks but still, it didn't stop us. And at this point, there was no going back. If I showed up at the penthouse, he would quite literally, like he calls it, put me back to my place. This package included hitting and hurting me in any other way possible. And he made sure that no bruises would be seen by other people. The security guard looked at my passport and then back at me.

I'd be a liar if I say I've not been tempted to leave this shit of life behind, but except for my mom's investigation, a certain girl is holding me back. A certain fierce black hair girl with hazel eyes. Ashanti. I've never met a woman who is intriguing as her, she's different and a badass. There's just something about a woman that can handle her own that is so fucking beautiful. If I had my choice, I'd bend her over and eat her out, get on my knees and worship her cunt like the beauty she is. “We've got something information concerning the burnt warehouse” I spun around at the sound of my most trusted man's voice.

She looked like she is wearing a bright halo on top of her head, looking like a saint in her fit. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, in awe of her reflection. It was that time Morrigan couldn't even recognize herself because of how divine her beauty is. The maids around her are smiling widely as they look satisfied with how the princess looks right now. "Where are the pieces of jewelry that I will use?" Morrigan inquired, looking at the maid beside her. The maid went around the divider and when they came back they presented a tray with various pieces of rings, earrings, and necklaces, from finely crafted golden necklaces, to intricately made rings and bracelets, to exquisite earring

V "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE JAHAN ? YOU PUT YOUR DAUGHTER BEHIND THE JAIL ALL BY YOURSELF. JUST FOR THAT BITCH, KHUSHI YOU PUT MY DAUGHTER IN DANGER. WHAT IF SOMETHING HAPPENS WITH HER IN JAIL. I WANT MY DAUGHTER BACK RIGHT NOW JAHAN " Mira shouted at me when she got to know that I was behind that work..

She uttered to know what could be his reaction. “I will not spare you also. If you try doing all this deliberately then I will punish you in my own way, my beauty queen.” With longing expressions, he stared into her eyes. While calling her my beauty queen, he also squeezed her cheeks. “Just shut up…. No one can punish Aleezay Khan, got it? Not even you can do so, Mr. Anonymous.” She was challenging him. “Ohh really, is this so…?” Shah Mir retorted, passing a smirk to her.

I know about all this because I asked Mildred. I waited for the fighters to get ready. With Mildred's help, I was able to sneak in without being detected. I secretly entered the circle; I knew that I couldn't be sent back if I did that. I turned to see a fuming Nicholas, a surprised Alpha Leo, an irritated Austin, and a murmuring crowd. Nick was giving me the death stare. I ignored him. "I, Mira Constance, a former slave and now a wolf from the Crescent Pack, wish to partake in this contest. I challenge him," I said, turning immediately to point at a bulky fighter.

"I am sorry... We are extremely sorry for whatever happened..." He apologized. "Mira has temper issues and... It's just... She is like this, always!... We are sorry for whatever happened!" Damon frowned. "Who the fuck is this Mira?" Madhan gulped. "She is the youngest daughter of Pratap Thakur." "And why the fuck you didn't tell me this when you were telling me about the family." He gritted. "Because she is almost forgotten by the family." He informed and Damon frowned. "I didn't even remember her when I was telling you about Thakurs"

It’s Mira, my maid, the only person who’s shown me any kindness since Sebastian dragged me into this nightmare. She’s thirty-five, with gentle brown eyes. Her hair is always pulled back in a neat bun. Mira’s been with me since Sebastian brought her here and since the day she introduced herself as my personal maid. To me, she’s more than a maid. She’s the closest thing I have to a mother in this place, always fussing over me, always trying to make things bearable.

“Nothing. His gaze softened slightly as Mira adjusted her bag and began walking toward the gate. She looked unaware. Unprotected. And something inside him shifted from curiosity… To decision. That night, Mira lay in bed staring at the ceiling. Tina’s words replayed in her head. You don’t even try, and people still look at you. She turned onto her side and hugged her pillow. “I don’t want to compete,” she whispered into the quiet room. She just wanted peace. Her phone buzzed softly under her pillow. Her heart skipped. She pulled it out slowly. Unknown Number. This time, the message was longer. You shouldn’t let anyone speak to you like that. Her breath caught. Her fingers trembled slightly. H