Sayoris Novels & Stories

She narrowed her eyes. “What are you talking about?” I walked to the far corner of the study and opened the drawer of my desk. Inside, a box. Old. Locked. And untouched for years. Until now. I opened it slowly and pulled out an old photograph. A young woman, beautiful, soft-eyed, with that same raven-black hair and fire in her gaze. Lysandra looked over my shoulder. “Who is that?” I smiled coldly. “Her name was Marissa.”

It was also the reason why he didn't mind having a closer relationship with both of them. Monica looked at Usa and had to admit that this guy was better than Sorata since, unlike Sorata, this guy had never gotten angry toward the heroines, but well, similar to Sorata, this guy used a weapon known as "Yasashi (kindness)" to get the heroine too, but unlike Sorata, Usa was a truly good boy.

Laryn Sir Orland Locksy is a weasel in every sense of the word. I hate him and I hate the realm he lives in. Mucky skies, putrid air, and immoral people. I call it hell's realm. It's also my favorite place to collect treasure. My dragon brothers and I have been many times. It's always a challenge and, best of all, dangerous. I should feel apprehensive bringing my bride here, but what I feel is exhilaration clear to the tip of my dragon's tail.

, Adrija's head ached. "Maa, Why 'S'? What is the meaning of S'?", Adrija asked and Shakti said, "S is for Spring. Whenever I talked to 'S', i felt good like spring so i saved the number as 'S' but i am telling you this 'S' is a big Typhoon. I got 'S' cell phone in Ansh's wedding. At that time I was unable to meet the owner and later, i personally courier the mobile. Luckily, this 'S' was also from Rajasthan".

On the other side of things, Capri had a bit of a distraction. Her ex-mother in-law was fired from her job as a clergy assistant for fucking a client in her bosses office. Dexter was a good gossip he knew everything and anything. He was like the damn cops. Honestly, better than the cops, they should just employ him. He was also no other than Roxy’s best friend aka Taurus sister. They weren’t too close these days apparently because he talked nothing but trash about her. Apparently, he got the tea straight out the kettle.

Maryam said. "That strong jawline! He is every girl's dream guy." another girl sighed. "You know, I was passing by him in the corrido. OMG! He smells so good. I just want to stick my nose to his shirt." Maryam said in a lusty tone. "Sure, you interested in his shirt only?" the other girl said teasingly. "I am interested in whole of him." Maryam said confidently. Hoor felt her blood boiling. She had never wanted to fight someone so badly.

Giving him a confused look, she got uttering, “Why?” Ehan uttered pointing at the puppy that was still busy in eating the biscuits, “You just held that full of germs.” Naira looked at his pointed direction and getting him, she spoke up, “It’s a puppy, Ehan. It was hungry. So I gave him some biscuits. Why are you behaving like this?” Ehan spoke up still looking at the puppy, “I don’t like puppies.” Naira gave him a look like he was an alien and uttered, “What? How can a person not like puppies!”

saying that, the girl handed him a pencil and showed him her wrist. Isaac wrote his number and she said goodbye to him, but not before giving him a kiss very close to his mouth. I could not believe the impudence of this Sara and I was about to explode, but thank heaven she started to walk away. “I will call you,” she warned as she left. Isaac watched her walk away with a stupid smile on his face and it took him a moment to return to the discussion. “What were we on?” He asked as if nothing. “And who was that? I was very irritated by her interruption.”

"Have a wonderful evening, Kenna." Cherry gets up, following the second-in-command from the room."Wait for me, Zire." Oh how I wish Isaiah would follow them, although he remains in his spot, waiting for Zire and Cherry to disappear down the hallway. He’s been out all day, dressed up to speak to important people. Despite myself, I’ve grown to like the tailored jackets that hug his figure perfectly, although reveal nothing about what strength he is hiding beneath. "My offer still stands," he murmurs, his voice entwined with sultry intent. "From the other night."

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.