Saruman Novels & Stories

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

Maddy mouthed A kanima rushed towards the person it threw against the door, the guy got up swiftly with probably all the strength he had left and ran into the room to stay behind Roman’s surgical bed. The Kanima chasing after him was a lady, half of her face had kanima skin and the remaining part was human except for her tail. “Where are you going Kareem? I though you wanted to settle this animal to animal” She grinned devilishly before she actually noticed that other people were in the room. Hakeem was shivering where he stood because he wasn’t in the best of health; he was bleeding from his sides and a cut to his head. Caroline turned to face him so she could read how his body was respondi

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

The Samurai" Nakamura, a highly skilled martial artist hailing from Japan. She has trained extensively in karate and muay thai, and is known for her lightning-fast kicks and powerful punches. Yuka is also a master of grappling techniques, and can quickly take her opponents down to the mat. In the opposite corner stood Maria "The Beast" Rodriguez, a fierce competitor from Brazil. Maria is a black belt in Brazilian jiu-jitsu, and is known for her incredible ground game. She is also a skilled striker, and can deliver devastating blows with both her fists and feet. Maria is famous for her never-say-die attitude, and is always looking for an opportunity to finish her opponents.

“ I’ve never seen her before!” “ bro she’s hot af!” “Ima try to slide in her DM!” “ wait a min, that’s that baby from the gas station, she bad in real life!” Capri could not help but blush at the compliments even though she would never acknowledge the way they spoke in slang. Never the least it was nice to hear that she still had it. Buster….. “Uh where you from, can I have your number?” Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!”

Hamza grinned at her. "Oh! I am sorry I am late." A voice behind Fatima made her look behind followed by a site of a hijabi girl as she was looking a few years older than Fatima. "You are always late, Sumaiya." Charlie rolled his eyes at her as she met everyone singly. "Hey I am Sumaiya , his wife." She introduced herself to Fatima pointing towards Charlie. "Don't you think Hamza that the ladies should sit together." Sumaiya said to Hamza putting her hands on her hips.

"You're not alone in this, Aqua. We're family, and we'll get through anything together." Aqua said goodbye to her grandmother and headed to school. As Aqua stepped outside the gate, she saw Damon standing beside his truck, the sunlight casting a golden glow over his dark skin, which gleamed with a healthy sheen. His tall, athletic frame was impossible to miss, exuding both strength and grace. Standing at 6'3", Damon was the epitome of physical perfection, his broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist, every muscle sculpted as if by an artist's hand.

Martin murmured softly, almost dropping his coffee. Sabrina was a 29-year-old prostitute. Her body seemed made to provoke married and single men alike. One meter and seventy centimeters of pure, well-distributed sex appeal. Heavy breasts, the kind that jiggled even when she was just breathing. A slim waist and a round, pert, fleshy backside, the kind that would make any man drool. Her skin was light brown, glistening with sweat from the Minas Gerais heat.

“Please “the man begged spitting out blood. Arman pulled out a gun from his holster and held him at gunpoint leading him to whimper loudly. “You’ve been following us from the train station ,who are you and what do you want?” “My name is Guoto Sarmen .I worked for the Genovese.They pulled me out after I chose not to kill a kid,Don Ralph made me to trade me life for all the money I would’ve gotten in this life.I’ve tried to start up some jobs around but I’ve been blacklisted.I was at the party”

vivan said showing all his bloody teeth’s Start of flashback “Kay main yeha tumhare sath khel sakto hu (Translation: Can I play with you here)?” 4 year old Vivan requested 5 year old Ravan “Haa jarur ajo (Translation: Yes sure please come)” Ravan said showing most adorable smile as he and Vivan both started playing together, while they were playing one of Ravan mother loyal servant saw them together and immediately informed same to her owner ‘Suryakala devi’, hearing which Ravan mother got furious and immediately rushed out her son, seeing Ravan laughing heartily with vivan she harshly pulled him back and slapped vivan right across his chubby cheeks “thuje kitine barr jaha hai mere bête se d