Farah Dowling の小説・ストーリー

she answered whilst taking a pair of panties out her drawer and putting them in her bag. "Lia, yes or no to this top?" Elena asked. "Yes. You bought me it didn't you?" Lia answered. "Just testing," Elena said with a smirk. "Pomegranate and honey body wash or vanilla and raspberry?" Bella said from the bathroom. "Vanilla and raspberry please!" Lia called back. "And what about shampoo? L’Oréal or Pantene?" Lisa asked. "The L’Oréal one is empty!" Lia said. "Okay." "I found it!" Allison said, pulling something out from down the side of Lia's bed.

Farah said as she handed me the bag. I opened it and check the contents. Seeing a small bag inside, I pull it. Inside the bag, there was a silk red dress. I frown at it. Raising my head, I wait for her to say something, but just a small smirk played on her lips. “This is something you can wear for a special occasion with Dominique. His favorite color is red, so he might enjoy seeing you on that,” Farah said with a smirk plaster on her face, “Also you would look beautiful. Your pale skin and white hair would make you look like a goddess.”

Farah's voice echoed through the chamber, and the maids scrambled to comply, managing to offer a hurried greeting to the Countess as they rushed past. Kaerlia approached the chamber and knocked gently, then entered to find Farah dressed in her striking red coronation gown. Farah's dress was a magnificent creation, made of stunning crimson silk. The bodice was adorned with intricate gold and silver embroidery, with an off-shoulder neckline that added a touch of allure. The gown flowed gracefully with a voluminous skirt and a train embellished with ornate patterns and beadwork, befitting her soon-to-be role as a powerful queen.

His family looked at him quizzically but did not bother questioning him. “She’ll come down in a few. In fact, she’s almost here.” Karina’s light footsteps could be heard going down the stairs. “I’m sorry, did I make everyone wait again?” Her brows furrowed. The long table was already full of pack members. She looked stunning in her sundress that contrasted her flawless tan skin. She was still wearing her natural hair again and that gave him a hard on. Her small little face and round eyes met him and her facial expression changed.

She was grateful for everything in her life until Farzan Shah entered her life. Farzan Shah, a twenty-nine year old billionaire never tolerates a single disorder in his life especially when they are wrapped around lies. Just in order to teach a person a life-long lesson he came across Aysham Zubair a girl who got twisted with his fate after others' lies.

A little surprised, Gavin approached the girl's table, trying to make sure if she was the same girl he had spoken to on the phone. "Gavin, right?" She greeted warmly as she stood up and extended her hand. Gavin remained motionless, his eyes scrutinizing the appearance of the girl in front of him. She was wearing jeans paired with a soft pink t-shirt and a jacket draped over the chair she had been sitting on. She smiled widely, showing off her dimples. Sweet. "Let me introduce myself, I'm Farah Hanifah, just call me Farah," the girl named Farah continued, successfully pulling Gavin out of his thoughts.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

James's hot thin lips clung to hers. Arosh suddenly opened his eyes. When he felt his tongue enter his mouth he immediately fell silent. But before he could move, he felt James loosen his mouth, but he still held him by the arm. He pushed it away with all his might and turned to leave. But when he turned around and saw the girl standing behind him he immediately stopped. No wonder James suddenly let him go. Farah is here. Farah wore a long gray wool overcoat with a wide white sweater and long black dress, and a dark red hat on her head. He was elegant and foreign, but his face was full of disbelief and prejudice.

It was a woman with a well-defined shoulders and a large scar on her left cheek, the captain of Red Dragon, Twilight who faced Farrah when she came to their camp. She seems to be the complete opposite of her name. “Who are you?” Twilight directly asked, her assessing eyes looking at Farrah from head to foot. Fortunately, Farrah was now experienced in dealing with people like Twilight. With battling her eye, she extended her hand and introduced herself with a smile. “My name is Farrah, I’m a Doctor, an Ability-Holder of Healing ability, level-3.” There’s fleeting surprise in Twilight’s frozen face, but it quickly disappeared as soon as it appeared. “Healer? What are you doing here then?”

She get angry and said :" this is all because of your mother who wanted my father presence in out engagement ,other wise I will never invite him to our engagement " Farhan console her and said :" Do not think about him and give him more importance.Okay let go to my house so ,ammi ( mother ) want me to bring you at home as she want to choose you engagement dress " . Sarah nod and they left for Farhan house where they met his parents .His father greet her with smile while his mother make face and welcome her coldly .His mother doesn't like Saraf for Farhan as she was not homely type girl ,that she always want to be as daughter in law .She want her sister's daughter Zoya to become her son brid