Zara Muskura Mere Gumshuda Mga Nobela at Kwento

ZARA I am standing in front of the big mirror in the bathroom. I am wearing a short, cream-colored bodycon dress with a square neck and the back and sleeves are in lace, and a pair of matching flats. Mom is helping me to put my hair in a bun, with a few strays of hair framing my face, and putting a light natural makeup on that makes my blue contacts pop.

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

Gesa was a small city in Hanorak bordered by green vegetation, the people were mainly farmers, fishermen and traders, Infact it had the largest market west of Hanorak with stalls bursting to fullness with more wares than a mind could fathom there were cabbages and melons the size of a bull's head and grapes so sweet and juicy they stained the fingers a shocking purple for days after wards, there was a cobbler and a tanner and a cart full to spilling with buttered scones, the jeweller stood by his curtained tent enticing ladies to sample his wares and exclaiming how it brought out the light in their eyes or the milkiness of their skin, somewhere ahead a juggler juggled his colourful balls and

He started going. “And where do you think you’re going?” asked princess Zuba “I am walking away; we don’t belong together” “I was going to kill you, or turn you into a vourdalak”, she told him. “But no, you will live; I have marked you with my bite”. She started crying with one eye. When Jason saw this, he returned and embraced her. He checked her face, and embraced her again with tight grip. The two were locked for some moments.

Pull off every string between him and Kenzo. This time. He’s not living to tell the story. He would have killed him while he was still young, he hadn’t known he would grow up to be this strong. Zara came down from the stairs. Clan in her skimpy sleeveless pajamas. Her nipple shoot her out, and the pajamas could barely cover her thighs. Her footsteps were light, she walks with elegance and power. She was no doubt a beauty. “Dad?” “Zara darling. Be quick!”

Shola appeared from another room dressed in a tight knee length skirt under a lemon green shirt. "I won't argue! That is just the ugliest skirt I have ever seen, and that shirt just makes me want to scratch out my eyes!" "Wumi see eh, if you don't have anything to say then don't say anything. You won't die!" "Don't mind her Simi! See eh Wumi, this thing na lottery! If I get this job; things will change for us oh." "I hear you! If na me eh? All this casual things you dey do, just were a bikini and turn this guy's world upside down. That money you are going to work on, he'll give it to you free." Simi's glare on Wumi intensifies,

Kiara was taking small bites as she was continuously feeling Musa's gaze on her . Haider was eating like a bull who had deprived from his food for months . Kiara looked at him with wide eyes . Musa was having his breakfast while gazing at Kiara . Kiara was getting uncomfortable in his gaze and she had enough of it now. She looked at Musa and signalled him to look at her plate with her eyes .Musa looked at her plate .Kiara smashed the carrot piece in her plate badly with the fork .

Mom scolded him, making me snigger in silent victory while Kai glared in my direction as I watched him while kissing the life out of Zara. Suddenly Zara pushed me back rather forcefully and ran towards our bedroom. I looked at the Cook who had got a fresh batch of Steak strips and then at Zara’s dashing figure. Kai glared at me as if understanding the situation but before I could get an earful from his outburst, I too ran behind Zara to help her out. “FUCK !” Zara cursed as she retched out the contents in her stomach. She didn’t even have breakfast yet ! Only marmalade…. oh shit !!

Opening my mouth at my body's betrayal I growled as he stroked my core. "Ah, I knew you would enjoy this. Now for you to scream out my name," he growled cruelly. I opened my eyes smelling Zaika's unique ozone scent and tried shoving Gallum off of me so I could look around. Gallum gripped my upper arms and glared at me and my futile efforts.

The title was striking, “Disaster strikes for Zara Quest who has been blacklisted by EM and a local mall!” Needless to say, the content of the article was about Zara’s antics at the mall yesterday. She was seen trying to take a dress from another customer and ended up causing a scene when she failed. She was also said to have slandered the infamous designer Cecil who was commissioned by EM by referring to her as a third-rate designer…