Pari Zad Novels & Stories

"You forced me. You aren't asking my permission to live here," The woman laughed in my surprise again. "I'm sorry for my husband's attitude. Let me introduce myself to you. I'm Jasmine. And I'm his wife," "She's the Queen Luna of this pack," the Alpha King told me. I rolled my eyes and didn't answer. As if I'm interested to know them. "What's for dinner today?" "Oh, I prepared a special dinner for us. Good thing I cooked extra, just right for... what's your name?" His wife asked me.

, Pari asked to the children present near the slide. " No!! We don't know you!! You can't play with us ", a girl replied. " Ok!! I thought that I will share my delicious candies with my new friends but now you don't want to be my friend , it's ok I will find someone ", Pari asked with fake sad face and took out the candies from her pocket. Little magician knew that how to lure anyone. " Wait!! If you want I can be your friend ", A girl asked and stood beside her.

*Pari Pov* The next day I woke up late because I don’t have to go to work today. After getting ready I went towards the kitchen and talked for some time with my mom. “So Pari, are you ready to meet him?” Mom asked. “No!” I immediately replied. “Don’t feel tense at all ok. If you don’t like him, then there are many out there.” She said misunderstanding the reason behind my answer. I don’t want anyone. I just want one person whom I left and come here to meet some stupid.

◇NO POV◇ everyone was waiting for parv's words because he said he wanted to say something important matter but he was making them all to get tensed but he is enjoying the situation he taken them to his house they all are sitting in there house he is waiting for someone viranica : man do you want to die in my hands parv : why candy viranica : we are dying here with suspense you're enjoying parv : no I just want to know whether you all are ready or not to listen the words I'm gonna say

Zara Pearson was very beautiful, and her beautiful eyes held a captivating shade of violet, making her look ethereal and enchanting. She was born into a wealthy family and had a privileged upbringing. Her family was the fourth-wealthiest in the country. One day, Zara’s friends did a 90-day challenge. They placed a bet that whoever won Payton’s heart would win two tickets to the most prestigious Cape Town International Jazz Festival. Zara had a crush on Payton's best friend, Maddox Carson. However, Maddox never even glanced at her. She had sent him several love letters, but he never responded.

Those violet eyes burn into me. “You came like a bitch in heat on my fingers,” he says, voice low and mocking. “But that pussy is still clenching around nothing. Pathetic. You need to be filled, don’t you?” I nod, lips parted, still tasting the salt of his precum from earlier. “Words, Zara. Use them.” “Yes,” I rasp. “I need your cock inside me. Please.” He smirks, stands, and shoves his pants the rest of the way down. His erection juts out, heavy and flushed, a thick bead of precum sliding down the underside. He strokes himself once, slowly, letting me watch.

I soon drifted into deep sleep. ****************************************** Precap -"Baby boy, we want you to get married to your dad's friend's daughter, Kavya. She's a sweet girl. In fact, I saw her twice in your dad's business parties. I honestly believe that she will be perfect for you" Pari maa told, and I literally choked upon my food. How is it?

Pari let out a frustrated sigh with her mother's pleadings. Pari Deshmukh, a 26 year old IIMS graduate working for Tech Mahindra Pune as business analyst for the last 3 years. Born and brought up in Pune as the only daughter of Ajay Deshmukh and Shilpa Deshmukh, she is her family's pride. When she cracked the entrance for IIMS, everyone in her family praised her, but as per her good-looking and dumb cousins, she was nothing but a looser who tries to cover her ugliness with academics.

“You have exactly three seconds to explain why you are in my room, touching my mate, before I rip your throat out.” Zariel's smirk faltered for a second, but he quickly recovered, his hard resolve returning. “Oh, Zade, always so dramatic,” he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “I was just paying a friendly visit to your little mate. No need to get your fur in a twist.” “Friendly visit?” Zade repeated, his voice dangerously calm. “You think barging into my room, uninvited and laying your filthy hands on my mate is a friendly visit?”