The Red Dragon's Lair

g her down. Her red dupatta (stole paired on an Indian dress) sweeping the ground, wet and heavy with the

rides she walked up to it and used it to cut the lower half of her dress unevenly. The hem now hung just above her knees. She was relieved with the freedo

er calculations were correct. She couldn’t go wrong. Not now, when lives were at stake.

r again, until she couldn’t take the agony of separation anymore. Finally when they were about to get married, he got kidnapp

The sun was setting out over th

d out of her. She gasped for breath. Before she could take any action, within the next instant, another blow landed

The bitch is here in a sexy avatar

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't let me faint God! Not now, please…

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