Novel Layla Majnun Novels & Stories

My hands fall next to my legs as I keep my eyes on her. She avoids eye contact with me. I have the urge to walk to her and kiss her, make everyone disappear and hold her tightly against my body and never let her go. When did life become so difficult? Why can’t I just be happy with the woman I love and want? The door opens again and Layla walks out. Opposite Jo, her eyes lock on mine and she shows me a sweet innocent smile and I know that’s not right.

She gave me information about Layla's workplace, which was a little bookshop at first, then a café; her interests, which were poetry and modest apartments; and the people she encountered, such as Matthew, the serpent who deceived her with her stepsister. Every detail served as a map to Dario's lost love and as fuel for his desire. Even though the stepmother's scathing and avaricious words left a bad flavor, I did my job and didn't ask any questions. I watched the boss's eyes light up with purpose when she called to discuss the incident—Layla's father having a heart attack, the family business failing—a chance to get Layla close, even if it meant a desperate marriage. I was the force behind h

My name is Layla Martins. And this is the story of how I ended up marrying him— A mysterious man I didn’t understand.

“That reminds me, I even wanted to show you something.” My eyes narrowed. “What is that?” “Layla went out on a date with a mystery man.” My heart sank as she showed me the picture on her phone. “It seems that she’s slipping out of your fingers.” The man didn’t look like Kaiden. I thought he was my only competition, but I was wrong. I had to worry about this new person too. I exhaled sharply, trying to hide my emotions and focus on driving to the house.

Layla’s POV My body ached all over. I needed to get a good night’s rest. I don’t know why I had a bad feeling about tomorrow. I headed to my bedroom and took a refreshing bath, and went to bed. In the morning, A ray of sunshine shone through my face, I was mentally drained, and I couldn’t believe it was morning already. I could swear I had bags under my eyes. I dragged my feet towards the bathroom and freshen up, and I was heading towards the breakfast table when I met Maisie’s resentful gaze, and I stuck out my tongue at her.

’ She wondered, having a bit of idea about the term but still couldn’t be a hundred percent sure about her interpretation. “This is bad. His Majesty isn’t here, and he’s supposed to be your mate. Other than him, no one can ease the heat within you. Ah!” Lucian slapped his forehead, confusion was written all over his face. “Wait a minute,” he said, holding Layla on her shoulders. “You didn’t go outside to meet some other guys, did you? Otherwise, how would you suddenly feel the need to ‘do that’ when you’re just lying down on the bed and sleeping?” Layla shook her head ‘no’. She didn’t remember going out nor doing anything. She was sleeping with Zev in her mind, so everything felt perfect.

’ thought Lily looking intensely at the Ahn’s Mansion. “This is killing me!” said Layla looking at the Mansion for a second then back on the road. “What?” asked Lily in utter shock. “I didn’t tell Hanuel anything about your treatment” said Layla in a guilty tone. “I am sorry you had to keep that a secret” said Lily looking down sadly. “Are you missing Min Jun? You have been staring very intensely at the place” asked Layla in a curious tone. “Nope. It’s just…uh.. nothing” said Lily as she couldn’t come up with an excuse.

' Siya felt embarrassed knowing how her husband loved her and longed for him. 'See Siya, I know Mannu from his childhood, he loved you so much that God has helped him to find you with some messy clues. And now I know you love him. Yes Siya, you love that's why more than anger, you felt betrayal last time. And about kiss, go kiss him but if you get pregnant within months don't blame us okay.' Jiya said making them laugh so hard. Layla was listening to them, laughing , smiling and cringing with them. Layla was not a talkative person. 'Acha listen Siya, Layla has recently joined college in Mumbai. When you are going to start?' Jiya asked.

"Lyra!" someone yelled, shaking me awake, my hand shot to my neck as my eyes flung open to find myself looking into Lilly's. Her gaze reflected the exact same shade of golden brown as her father, Nael's. "You were sweating and tossing around. I thought you were seizing," Lilly explained, unaware of the inner turmoil I was fighting. There was no way she could know what I had just dreamed about or what she had saved me from reliving again. She didn't know about that night when everything went wrong. She didn't know that the fire magic I wielded had once belonged to her brother, or that I treasured it as much as I treasured Ignatius' memory.

[JANE] “What’s your novel about?” I inquired as I took a sip from my coffee. Luna looked at me for a second before she squinted her eyes and hummed as if she’s trying to recall what her novel is about. Her tongue clicked before she spoke. “My novel is about two people who met in an unexpected situation. One made a bet and the other agreed, one life is at stake. I don’t want to spoil that much because I want you to read it yourself”, she smiled but I was too distracted to smile back. I was once again terrified at the thought that this is somewhat connected to me and Khali. Who is this person in front of me, sipping her coffee, wearing a cheerful and attractive smile on her face?