Shikaku Nara Mati Novels & Stories

He was dangerous but hopelessly naive. "Why are you staring at me like that?" I managed to ask, the more his worrisome eyes gazed at me, the more self-conscious I became. Why the fuck was he watching me? "Pardon me, but I'm just trying to figure out how someone so slow-witted could be both Alpha and my mate." He confessed in a flat tone, with zero hints of sarcasm in his words. My blood boiled and in a flash I dashed to grab him by the collar, my other hand curled into a fist, raised above my head.

"I can eat all of these." Nara took a glance where all the fishcakes were kept and laughed softly. Then she looked around, scanning the place. She never came here. "What is she doing here?" Nara said as her eyes glued on a place. As Shawn looked at her confusedly, she pointed someone with her finger. "Isn't that Bella?"

Sabrina was slowing dieing, Nara seemed to be doing everything in the wrong way as she wanted and making the pain unbearable for Sabrina. Sabrina's eyes were bloodshot as her coughed out something that should be blood but it sure didn't look like blood. Nara finally decided to kill her finally, Nara placed her hands on Sabrina's head and did some incantations that made Sabrina scream, but her screams came out as whispers before she then died and Nara burnt her body.

Nara whispered, her fear palpable. “No. I’ve never told my mother about you and I won’t now. Don’t worry.” “Okay,” Nara said. “Just remember that I’m here.” There was a request in Nara’s voice, like she was asking Mi-young to believe in her. The loud instrumentals faded away. The room was silent as Miyoung stared at the shaman. And the phantom whispers began again. Miyoung reached for the remote to queue up another song and drown them out.

Ughhhhh "Matlab kya bolun ab main . Bhook lagi hai mujhe . Biwi laa kar bhool gaye . Wah bhai wah . Matlab baa shoq tha kidnap karke zaberdasti nikkah karney ka banda puch hi leta hai bhook to nhi lgi . Raat ko thori si biryani khai thi main ne . Agrr............" and she was shouting continuously. Ariz looked in my direction and gulped getting scared .

Her demeanor changed after she realized where she was. "I'm your mom! The mother who gave birth to you! Why can you speak rudely like this to your mother, Nara? Why don't you want to see your mother anymore?" "NO! YOU ARE NOT MY MOTHER!" Nara shouted as loud as she could. "My mother died a long time ago! I don't have a mother anymore!" shouted Nara even louder. She couldn't believe what the creature in front of her was saying. The woman was silent, her head lowered. Then giggling.

How convenient! Scar released a deadly growl focusing on Jace's hand on my breasts. Jace quickly removed his hand and asked in a quivering voice, "Who-who are you and w-what are you doing here?" Scar snarled in response and I laughed, tsk-ing at Jace. "That's my mate you little piece of shit. Didn't I warn you that my mate would come for me?"

she asked before she took her shot. “I believe Matty will need to have Insan Sevenler tattooed on his chest,” Ray supplied. “Right, cousin?” Matty turned to glare at him. I snorted. “Right,” Matty ground out through his teeth. Kimi conveniently missed her shot. I guess she decided to let Matty have some hope. “Shit,” she swore softly. “Well, I guess it’s your turn.” Matty strutted up to the table, and eyed the balls. He took two shots before one of his balls barely missed the pocket. “Fuck!” he shouted, and glared at Kimi. “Go,” he commanded.

Something strange and addictive rushed through me. “You need to stay here, Eila.” I stared at his half-open lips. Thoughts I didn’t want flooded my head as I lost my breath. I whispered in pain, “I know you feel it too, Marcus… You’re my mate.” I shook my head, not believing what I heard from my own mouth. He glared at me, deadly serious. “Stop spitting nonsense.” “You don’t believe me?” I shoved him hard enough to slip away, but before I reached the door, Marcus caught me, pinning me against the wall.

If there is one thing I hate, to hear is the sound of that chord, called the mating song, it reminds me, of the fact that I am the only girl, who hasn't got a mate and more than eighteen, I am nineteen already and all my friends already had their mate, each year, I felt that I could get a mate but it always ends in the same old story no one picked me. Do I have the right to complain, when my SHE itself must have forgotten me, wait, I didn't tell you, I have never shifted.