Shades Of Shai Novels & Stories

ADRIAN'S POV "We've picked the four shoes. Can we just leave now? I need to rest my head," I lamented to Kun, who was still excitedly looking around. I couldn't believe a guy would love shopping so much! "No, Adrian. There's a shoe I saw on a Chinese celebrity, and I feel like it will look very good on you; we need to get that." He proposed and I frowned. "A shoe you saw on a Chinese celebrity? Why should I be the one to wear that?"

The figure on his chest started to turn blood-red as well. Without a thought, Shia began weaving a dome of vine to separate his majesty and her from Lady Khailis. If she would not be able to prevent whatever transformation is happening to him, at least she would try to contain the glow between the two of them as much as she could. She cupped one side of his face and placed her hand on his left eye. This did nothing to abate the light emanating from it. Sighing deeply, Shia turned her hands on the glowing tattooed form on his highness’ chest and touched it, praying earnestly that this act might do some sort of magic.

Black skin never looked more beautiful. I looked away from her face to the face of the next person beside her and I blinked, once, twice, convinced that I was seeing things now but it was really who I thought it was. Shade Onam. Wait, what? She was impossible to miss even if you wanted to. Her eyes sold her out. Green, shades of green and her skin, her clear, too clear dark skin. I'd probably see my reflection if I stare at her skin too much. But wait, Sophia did a photoshoot with the likes of Shade Onam?

Seeing him in more detail with his proximity is exciting, but also does nothing to help my uncontrollable nerves. From the more youthful photos we saw of him, his hair is still that woody brown colour, tousled into wild strands across his head. No care seems to be put into his it’s presented. His eyes are a piercing shade of dark obsidian, as hard as the namesake also. They scan over all of us in one, never giving anyone a reason to think they are special. I can feel Shana quivering against me. Perhaps she feels the same from me.

He slipped inside, locked the door, and let his eyes adjust to the moonlight. Mia was on her back, legs spread wide like her body already knew what was coming. The tank top was twisted high, both full tits completely exposed, nipples hard and dark pink. Her sleep shorts were shoved down to mid-thigh, the crotch soaked through and clinging to her puffy pussy lips. A thin string of her arousal glistened on her inner thigh.

Yet,his eyes yearned for one particular person,Natasha. However, in a sudden and captivating turn of events,Rex attention was seized by a group of photographers hastening towards an opulent black Porsche 911 Carrera 4s Coupe. Curiosity piqued ,Rex wondered who could be commanding such attention. And there in that electrifying moment,his eyes beheld Natasha radiating in a breathtaking ensemble. She wore a stunning short dress,adorned with an optical illusion sheer top intricately embroidered to tastefully cover her chest area. The dress further boasted figure flattering midriff cut outs accentuated by cascading red feathers delicately around her waist. Completing the ensemble, Natasha donn

Shade,a huge man ,six feet tall with intimidating muscles and full beards. His chest revibrate as he walked to meet his Master in those huge boots which made his steps echo in the large room . “ Split the child and feed it to the hyenas .” Lord Royale D'embert orders tossing the large knife to Shade who caught the knife in the middle of the air . “ Please Lord , Spare my daughter's life . I swear on my life , I don't know where he is .” The woman pleads holding onto her child tightly . She chokes fearfully .

"How can you sleep so peacefully with a stranger in your house?" He noticed the way her hair fell over her face like a curtain of silky locks. The dim light of the moon streaming through the window casted a glow on her smooth, unblemished skin. He watched as her chest rose with each breath she took and how the thin fabric of her gown barely concealed the gentle curves of her body.

He sends me a photo of our victim, one he received from Emory. We stop in the street in front of the bar. As Sanchez climbs out of the car, she zips her black puffer jacket halfway up and places her hands in the pockets. I lead the way toward the big black door and the neon sign that says 'Cheers and Beers'. Once opened, I gesture for her to enter.

I took a deep breath and knocked on Matteo's office door. "Alpha Matteo, Alpha Noah Steele from the Shadowridge Pack is already waiting in the conference room." Only then did Matteo reluctantly release Sabrina. Just as he was about to get up, she pulled him back into her arms. "Do you really have to go to this meeting? I'll be so lonely without you." Sabrina pouted as she blinked her eyes pitifully. Her expression was so sweet it could melt anyone's heart. Matteo replied, "Of course not. Business meetings aren't as important as my precious girl."