Sarawat And Tine Novels & Stories

Saraya washed her hands and face and wore Aadhira’s sweater, as hers was completely covered in paint. She came out of the room, the soft fabric of the sweater comforting her, and walked towards the dining room. Raf followed her, but stopped abruptly when his phone rang. Saraya continued forward, unaware.

Elvie beamed so big I thought her face might explode. Tarin launched herself across the room and nearly bowled me over, grabbing Elvie’s little hands and twirling her like a spinning top. “OH MY STARS, she’s PERFECT!!” Tharix watched Tarin with raised eyebrows, then leaned down and whispered, “When can we have one?” Tarin’s eyes went feral. She grabbed his shirt and yanked him toward the hallway. “Right now sounds great. BRB.” They vanished mid-squeak.

I think her name is Sierra. Sarn's story next... END OF PART TWO

Noticing his awkward stillness, she bumped shoulder to shoulder with him “What?” she asked and Mike snapped up to her face. Tiny beads of sweats sparkled along her neck, itching his taste bud for a little salty treat. Instantly, he squeezed shut his eyes to erase the image and shook his head as a reply to Sarah. Laura had also climbed up, settling in front of Mike. Her gentle pants seized together with her bulging eyes as they shot past Mike, landing on Suman, who is an exceptional piece with his grey suit and white in shirt–not to be missed in any crowd.

he laughs. “Too bad,” I agree. He stares at me as he eats his cookie, brows raised, eyes expectant. I grit my teeth together. “What?” I ask. “What do you want?” “How did it go?” “It was fine. Claude’s food was delicious, as always.” “And your date? The female? Tearin It Up?” “She’s from Silver Ridge. Her name is Taryn. She’s training to be a warrior,” I say with a bored tone, giving him the bare minimum without spilling any other major details about her or what she really is to me.

Ragini said defeatedly, and went to the washroom. ♡♡♡ "Di, are you ready? Let's go," Ragini said while adjusting her top. "Yes," Swara said while picking her bag. Swara was wearing an orange kurti with blue pants. "You are looking beautiful," Ragini complemented. "Thanks," Swara smiled. "Now let’s go, or else I will be late" Swara added. ♡♡♡ "Wow, Di. This building is so beautiful. I want to work here too," Ragini said.

Just then Milind came to ask me something and he saw Swati and smiled at her. " Who is this pretty lady?? May I have the pleasure to know your name please? " " Swati Malhotra. " Swati said and smiled. " Beautiful name for a beautiful girl... I am Milind Roy. I am a model... " he extended his hand to shake it with Swati but Samar Ji shook his hand with him instead. " I am Samar Mathur, her fiance. " I Saw Samar Ji clenching his Milind's hand very tightly. Oh, God !! these Over Possessive men.

"I am Lillian Lilith Velvitali, the queen of Svalbard" *** "Why aren't you letting me out he cage then?" Ray asked. "I'm sorry, Tika is the only one who can untie the roaps to the gate" Farah said shrugging. "Oh..." He looked at the Sassaba clan "They will be freed as well?" "No, not yet, in essence they still trespassed" Ray saw the Sassaba said nothing. "This is unfair, they sacrificed an Alpha for me?" "I understand that..." She was suddenly taken down by another wolf, coal grey fur and blue eyes, they roared and slashed, Farah had it from her then bucked her head howling into the sky.

Reid said, shrugging. I laughed, and Sebastian just shook his head and then dropped his hands in defeat. “What’s your name?” I asked the she-wolf as we came into their small clearing. She sat down in one of the camp chairs set up around the fire pit in the middle of their small circle of tents. “Sarina,” she told me. “And this is Landon, Steele, Riven, and Rune.” The three males and one female looked our way. They each raised a hand in greeting as she named them off and pointed at them with her chin.

"That's good to hear, sweetheart. Can I kiss you?" Sarita pulled his head down to hers, crushing her lips to his thereby answering his question. ~~~~~ Sarita walked out of the stall, shutting the door behind her and walked over to the sink to wash her hands whistling under her breath which was something she'd never done. She looked up into the mirror and smiled at her reflection thinking that having a boyfriend was the best thing to ever happen to a girl.