******* Have you not heard about the term bro-code If you have ,you must very well know the top most code in the list of bro-codes will always be 'best friend's sisters are off limits.' So let's see how beyond control is falling for your best friend's sister for Liam Fredrick ,your typical college bad boy. ********** Does a sis code exist?? Not sure huh? As much as brothers hate their sister falling for their best friend, it's exactly the opposite when it comes to the sisters, don't you think so?? They would be the happiest to play cupid for their brother and best friend So let's see how Zian Ahmed, the good boy, (compared to his twin đ) falls head over heels for the very cute, very bubbly and very weird Emma Hart ,his sister's new best friend... ********** And last but not the least Opposites attract, they say. That's physics. But what did we study in chemistry? Like dissolves like.. Isn't it? What would happen when two headstrong egoistic and fiery people collide? Thunderstorms and lightning ought to happen. Let's see how Zahir Ahmed, the bad-boy falls for the sassy, fiery and fiesty Emily! ******* Peep in guys... It's a three in one package *Stand Alone Novel* If you want to read about the triplet's childhood, try "The Sheikh's Unforgettable Wife"
View MoreZada tied her hair in a tight bun and looked at her reflection in the mirror before wearing the thick framed clear glasses which is an essential part of her disguise.
She is wearing a beige coloured dress which is two sizes too large for her. She wanted no attention on her. For that, she has to look unattractive. And this look would achieve the purpose.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror with a satisfied smile.
Perfect!!
Fake nerd alert! She thought to herself and grinned at her mirror image.
No one would see past the ugly glasses and baggy clothes.
She is tired of being under her brothers' shadow. Girls would want to befriend her to get to her brothers. Boys would want a trump card against her brothers. She is fed up of that cycle.
At the same time she can't get through without having them around.
So this is the best option.
Today onwards, She is Zada Dupont.
"Zada, will you come out this year? We have been waiting for ages" she heard Zahir complaining from the other side of the door.
"I am coming" she said loudly
They are staying at a hotel suite for the day. Her parents would go back to Zidra after dropping her at college. Zahir and Zian have an apartment here in London. She could have shared the apartment but that would make it difficult to keep her secret. So she is going to stay at the university hostel.
Zada opened the door and stepped out only to hear the collective gasp of her family.
"What have you done to my daughter?" Aveline screamed looking at Zada's clothes and hair style.
"Momma, I told you I don't want to be known as the popular guys' sister. So I am gonna blend in. God knows how many people would want to make friends with me if they know who I am. I want genuine friends" Zada said, throwing a dirty look at her brothers who were both gaping at her.
"But I will warn the boys off. Don't complaint" Zahir said
"Do I look like Femma fatale to you in this?" She asked in a mocking tone which made Zahir frown.
"If you take off that ugly glasses and put your hair down, you do have a pretty face sister" Zahir said
"Oh my my. Are you, my lovely brother, complimenting me?" Zada asked, grinning at her brother.
"I am just stating the facts. But then you do have my face. Just a feminine version. You ought to be pretty" he said winking at her
"Of course. I should have known. You are the most arrogant, self praising, narcissistic...-" Zayed cut in between his daughter's list of character assassination.
"There there. Stop you two. You are not five anymore. Grow up for heaven sake" Zayed said, throwing his hands up in frustration.
"That's what we want to tell you too. Grow up and stop making babies" Zahir warned, pointing a finger at his father and Zayed gaped at his son.
"What the!!"
"Last time, your excuse was me and Zian leaving for college. The result is there sleeping on Zian's chest now" he pointed at two year old little Zera snuggled against Zian.
"Exactly!! The next person to give birth in our family would be me. Not you!!" Zada added looking at Aveline
"This coming from you who spoils her crazy" Zayed muttered
"We love her. But that doesn't means you keep on making more" Zada said shaking her head
"Yeah, learn something from Uncle Salim. He stopped at one" Zian who had been silent all this time added quietly so that he wouldn't wake up little Zera.
"Oh fudge!! Anya and Zaif would be waiting for my call" Zada said, already calling her siblings.
Anya is Salim and Camille's only daughter.
Zaif is the triplets' younger brother who couldn't join them as he has exams going on at school.
Yes!! They are a Z family.
Once the call was over Zada heard Zahir's phone ringing.
"Who is this L??" Zada asked
"That's our best friend, Liam. We are leaving. See you at college" Zahir said, picking up his bag.
"Why is his number saved A? What has he saved your number then? You both are Z!!"
"I am Z and he is Zi" Zahir said
"You let him call you Zi?? How dare you!! How dare he!! That's my name for you" Zada yelled at her brother.
Zi is something Zada started calling Zian when they were younger to make Zahir jealous, and it kind of stuck.
"Come on. I told him my sister doesn't like anyone else calling me Zi and he just laughed it off" Zian said with a casual shrug.
"I am already hating your best friend, " Zada said looking at her brothers.
"That's good!! He is not someone I would want my sister to like," Zahir said, approving of his sister's dislike for his best friend.
"You mean, he is someone like you??" Zada asked crossing her arms across her chest
"Something like that little sister" Zahir said ruffling her hair and she swatted his hands away.
"I am not your little sister. I am only ten minutes younger to you" she said, narrowing her eyes at him.
"Still you are little, my dear little Zada" he said and walked out of the room after dropping a kiss on little Zera's head.
"See you at college. And if there is anything you need, anything at all, come to us. Okay?" Zian said and walked out.
"Aww. I am gonna miss my babies" Aveline said, hugging Zada, making her roll her eyes.
"We are not babies anymore momma"
"You will always be my babies" Aveline said, blinking back her tears.
"If you don't want to be a baby anymore, Zada, we would be forced to have more babies. You know we love babies, don't you??" Zayed said seriously, making Zada gape at him.
"No, no. Absolutely no. I am your baby, papa. I am your baby, momma." she said, hugging both her parents.
"I, Zahir Ahmed al Zidra, hereby accept my role as the ruling Sheikh of the Sultanate of Zidra. I shall continue to preserve, and build upon the royal legacy and shall reign with righteousness for the benefit and happiness of the people forever." Zahir vowed, as he stood on the podium, with his right palm over his chest and his eyes staring straight ahead at the people of Zidra.It was the coronation ceremony. Zahir Ahmed al Zidra was getting felicitated as the next ruling Sheikh of Arabian Nation if Zidra!"I invite everyone here to share my determination and work together for the nationâs prosperity and the peopleâs happiness as the ultimate goals," Zahir added, his voice resonating with passion, instilling a sense of hope and anticipation among the people of Zidra.His brothers and sisters were standing on either side as he made his vows to his nation and his people.The security has been strengthened as there were many people attending the ceremony, including dignitaries from the
Though Zian and Emma were recently married, they had fallen into a comfortable rhythm together, their lives woven in a way that complemented each other. Zian now led the Ahmed familyâs business side with his characteristic calm and precision, steering it toward expansion with a confident hand. Meanwhile, Emma had tried her hand at a few things, but as Zian often teased, she had the attention span of a toddler. Her parents, relieved that sheâd at least completed her education, had stopped expecting her to settle into any traditional career.Knowing her gifts lay elsewhere, Zian suggested she join the Ahmedsâ charity organisation. Rather than dealing with finances or administrative work, he assigned her something more hands-on. Three days a week, Emma visited palliative care homes and orphanages, spending her time cheering up the residents with her infectious charm and boundless stories. Zian knew she could lift anyoneâs spirits with her words, and she eagerly embraced the chance to
FEW YEARS LATERLiam and Zada are thriving both in their personal and professional lives. Liam, now the CEO of an international technology solutions firm, stands confidently at the helm of his fatherâs company, overseeing its global expansion. His hard-earned MBA and years of dedication have paid off, establishing him as a respected leader in the field. Meanwhile, Zada has become a celebrated childrenâs author, her debut book âMirrie the Mythical Horseâ marking the start of her rise to fame. Inspired by her storytelling talents, she continues to capture young readers' imaginations with her enchanting tales and thoughtful messages. Her latest book, praised as a classic in childrenâs literature, reflects her journey and growth over the years.Sunlight streamed through the windows of their cosy home, casting a warm glow over the morning routine as Liam and Zada hurried to prepare their daughter for her first day of kindergarten admission.Liam knelt beside his daughter, smoothing out t
One month later, the sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, golden glow over the campus as the group gathered on the sprawling lawn. The last month had been an unforgettable journey, filled with laughter, embarrassment, bonding, and countless challenges. But tonight, they had all agreed, was for celebrationâa proper farewell to the antics that had drawn them all closer.Liam, of course, had been the master of ceremonies for this whole ordeal, and he looked especially smug as he watched Zahir and Zian reluctantly serve drinks, their expressions caught somewhere between exasperation and amusement.âYou know, I think I am going to miss this,â Liam said, taking a glass from Zahir and winking. âSeeing you two bow down to meâitâs been... enlightening.ââTrust me,â Zahir shot back with a grin, âyou have enjoyed this way more than anybody did. But donât get too used to it, Liam. As soon as today ends, we are going back to normal.ââOh, really?â Liam laughed, leaning back in his chair. âI d
âI am not a bloody playboyâŠâ Zahir screamed at the end of his wits, leaving everyone in the room other than Zian, Zada and Izzy shocked by his declaration.âWhat???â It was Liamâs voice that rang out more loudly. Zada gave him an elbow jab asking him to shut up.âListen, Emily. I am not a playboy. I have never been one. The only girl in my life is you. When I was five, it was only you. And now when I am twenty, it is only you.â Zahir said, looking earnestly into Emilyâs eyes.She looked at him suspiciously.âStop lying.â Emil said coldly.âHe is not lying, Emil.â It was Izzy who spoke. âWhat?ââHe is not a playboy. He is plain stupid. He has this dumb belief that if he has this playboy image, it would make him more popular. He is only dumb, not a playboy.â Izzy said and Zahir glared at her.âWhat? I am only telling the truth. Who would do such stupidities like you do?â Izzy asked with a shrug.âWhat makes you so sure?â Emil challenged and Izzy smiled.âRemember the truth or dare game
Silence filled Emilyâs room as she lay curled up in Zahirâs arms, savouring the warmth and closeness between them. They had finally let their walls down and the silence that hung between them now felt intimate, peaceful."If you say that this doesn't mean a thing..." Zahir trailed off, his voice a low, warning murmur as he brushed a hand through her hair, his eyes locked onto hers.Emily laughed softly, resting her head on his chest. "You are mine, Emily Langston," he whispered possessively."And you are mine, Zahir Ahmed," She whispered back, equally possessive.Zahir smirked, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes. He loved how she was never intimidated by him, always ready to challenge him, push back, stand toe-to-toe. They lay there for a moment, wrapped up in each other, enjoying a rare, unguarded moment. But suddenly, the sound of the front door opening and footsteps approaching the living room startled them out of their reverie.Emily quickly pulled the blanket up, her eyes wide
The months seemed to fly by, drawing Zada and Liam, Zian and Emma, and Izzy and Emil closer together. Each of their love stories blossomed, surrounded by the easy warmth and laughter of new romance and friendship. But for Zahir and Emily, it was a different story. Their undeniable attraction was as strong as ever, but neither would admit to the feelings simmering beneath. Yet, every chance they got, they would find themselves in each other's arms, their moments of intimacy full of tension and passion. And each time, they would pull away, murmuring the same words: âIt doesnât mean anything.âOne evening, they were at the apartment the girls share after a gettogether. The others had left in couples, for some âcouple timeâ, leaving Emily and Zahir alone. The air was thick with an unspoken tension, an electric charge that always seemed to grow whenever they were alone."Are you seriously going to that party with that guy?" Zahir asked abruptly, his voice laced with irritation. Emily shot
âBy the way, Mr Ahmed, what shampoo and conditioner do you use?â Madison asked, looking admiringly at Zayedâs slightly long hair.âMOM!â Liam exclaimed in shock. He turned to his mom with pleading eyes.âWhat? I just wanted to know..â Madison said innocently. âPlease keep a control on your tongue, mom. Donât scare them away on the very first day.â Liam whispered to his mother in a pleading tone, earning a glare in return.âLIAM FREDRICK! How could you say that to your Momma? The momma who carried you inside her womb for nine months? The momma who changed your dirty diapers when you were a kid? The momma who kissed your boo booâs away?â Madison asked, hands on her hips. She was fired up.Liam closed his eyes in disbelief. They were supposed to impress the Ahmeds. Not scare them off.Zayed and Salim exchanged a glance.âHow the hell did we land here? Now there would be nothing stopping Cami and Ava. This woman seems just like them. They are going to get on like a house on fire.â Salim
The air was buzzing with anticipation as Liam paced the living room, stealing quick glances toward the front windows. The Ahmed family would be arriving soon, and he could already feel his nerves bubbling up. Outside, Madison Fredrick was bustling around the backyard, setting up for the barbecue. With her usual over-the-top excitement, she darted from one setup station to another, adjusting tables and setting out colourful plates.Madison, practically glowing with enthusiasm, called out, âLiam! Have you checked if the Ahmeds have landed yet? Oh, this is so exciting! Imagine having all of them over here!ââYes, Mom, they landed just a bit ago. Zada, Zahir, and Zian went to pick them up and they have a stop by to freshen up after the long journey.â Liam chuckled at his momâs energy. âPerfect!â Madison clapped her hands, her gaze already scanning the backyard. âWe have the best setup! Michael is handling the grill, Chloeâs setting up the drinks station, and I have already got everyone
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