Priya Novel Novels & Stories

Word count : 4328 You guys won't believe but while writing this chap ,I went to pee twice in a while. You all know that WITROL is my first novel writing attempt so is this MATURE stuffs. So plz do tell me honestly how I did. Was it worth of your waiting or I need to work more hard. And our upcoming few 4 - 5 chaps will also be MATURE. So plz guys lemme know all your views . And plz do vote , I have tried my level best to make this chap. And don't keep your thoughts bound . Lots of love Priya.

The rooftop wind whipped my hair across my face as I stared at Priya in disbelief. She stood under the dim security lights, the second newborn cradled carefully in her arms. The baby’s tiny face was peaceful, unaware of the nightmare surrounding him. “Priya…” My voice cracked. “What are you doing?”

“The drawing. Before we meet Priya. I think. I think I need to see it before I see her, because I think if I see her first, I might get too excited about the connection and not actually look at the drawing properly.” “That’s a very careful way to think about it,” Cloe said softly. “I learned it this week,” Dave said simply. “From everyone.” Priya arrived at Fairview just after lunch, a woman in her late twenties, dark haired, nervous in the particular way of someone who had spent her whole life being careful and was now doing something that felt the opposite of careful. She held a small wooden box against her chest, the same way Eleanor had held her photographs, the same way Naomi had held h

Yay, I'm so excited to finally meet her! Prycie never ever has a crush before, and I'm sure that Blair is quite a great person since Prycie never laid eyes on anybody else before. I actually started to think that she is an aromantic person. But maybe these two are destined for each other. Like, this girl might be my best friend's match. Mmm, mates. This Blair better not make Prycie cry, or else I'll break her face, even though Prycie did it already, twice. I will not really hesitate to use my special abilities on her.

She was incredibly beautiful, very brave and stronger than almost every male he knew, and he desired her, he drank the whisky in his glass, he wanted her and he was going to have her. She was drifting in and out of consciousness, not sure what was real and what was her imagination, she called for Ricardo in her head, over and over again and did not understand why he could not connect with her. She had no idea where she was all she knew was a fog of pain, ‘Obey me Mafia Princess and I will end your pain.’ Her eyes flickered open and locked onto his dark chocolate brown ones, ‘I would rather die.’ She growled and he chuckled,

"But he's genuinely different with me. He listens, he's attentive, he actually makes me feel special." I felt my jaw tighten, disgust building sharp and immediate in my chest as I listened to this poor girl apparently convincing herself of exactly the same delusion Ethan had presumably cultivated in countless women before her. "I want him," Priya continued, something almost desperate in her voice now. "Genuinely, more than I've wanted anything in considerable time. I keep hoping he'll finally settle down, choose someone properly rather than simply enjoying his freedom indefinitely." "Good luck with that," the other woman said, something skeptical in her tone. "I've heard he's already moved o

But a girl with bright pink hair waved me in. “Newbie! Come sit. I’m Priya.” Priya was loud in the best way. She laughed like thunder and asked questions that made you think, and within ten minutes, she’d extracted my life story without me even realizing it. “So you’re writing a novel,” she said, leaning back in her chair. “About what?” “About… a girl who loses everything.” “Love it. Depressing. I’m in.” That was the beginning of everything. --- Leo joined the club a week later. He was quiet but warm, with a dry sense of humor that caught me off guard. He wrote speculative fiction—worlds with magic and monsters—but he read my chapters with the same seriousness he gave to his own work.

They helped a Stranger then why will they betray someone. Priya smiled looking at Xavierandu,Went towards them and hugged Elena and as always pouted as her Tummy didn't let her hug her to which Elena chuckled..This girl Priya has positivity and happiness around her..Xavier came and gave her a light hug.. Xavier:How are you Priya?.. Priya: I Am Fine all because of you..You people left even before My PatiDev came..Galat baat haina.. Xavierandu:Bohut galat and chuckled..

Pft. She was thrilled with my gift and immediately read the book with excitement. I shook my head in amusement. I walked towards the squad who were talking to Caitlyn, the princess of Majika. I smiled and sat beside my twin. Cathy quickly sat beside me, and Leena glared at her. Then Cathy pouted her lips which made me chuckle. Leena snake her arms around my waist possessively and I chuckled at her childishness. I don't know why she doesn't want Cathy hugging me.

Priya only calmed down when Xander told her he wouldn't report her stay at his pack to the other packs because she couldn't handle the possibility of being a Crimson. And when Priya faded into Ayla, the hatred for them increased as each thing they had done to her haunted her memory, giving her sleepless nights and torturing her soul. Part of her loathed them because they made Xander leave her– even if Xander was also to blame for this, yet she was willing to forgive him for showing her kindness she had never experienced before. She didn't regain any sort of confidence until she escaped to Peru, desiring to start a new life.