Ava had expected the Sheikh and Sheikha of Alazhar to be an elderly couple but was surprised to see a very handsome man in his early thirties maybe and an English woman in her late twenties.The crown prince and princess of Alazhar, her husband said.They finished dinner and were having dessert when Ava heard Zahir asking the waiter boy for another two scoops of ice cream."Zahir, you already had one scoop. That's enough for today" Ava said making Zahir frown."But you owe me three scoops of ice-cream momma" he said raising his three chubby little fingers."When??" Ava asked in bewilderment"On the first day of school. You promised to buy me two scoops of ice-cream. But you didn't yet" Zahir pointed out"But you fought with Aaron on your first day didn't you, Zahir" Ava asked glaring at her little boy."I did. But you didn't ask me to not fight"Zahir argued his point."That makes only two scoops young man. Then how come Ava owes you three scoops" Basim asked enjoying the argument too

Paris....City of love...!!!She always wanted to visit the place.Though the place is in her country, she never had a chance to visit the place before. It has always been her dream to visit this place. To have a romantic evening with her prince charming under the Eiffel Tower as they show in movies. How ironic it is to be here with the man she loves. Who doesn't loves her in return. On business!!She sighed in defeat. What's the point of thinking about all this.Zayed had been acting weird ever since the party night a week ago. Even the coronation day was a blur. She was overwhelmed when she realised what he had done for their kids.She realized that he is worthy of being their father. But something is going on with him. Something is bothering him.Twice had he travelled to US for some unknown reasons.What is it that he is hiding?"Aveline? You ready??" Zayed asked coming forwards making her snap out of her thoughts."Yes yes. I am. When is the meeting??" She asked although she k

Ava opened her eyes as sun rays fell on her face.She saw herself draped around her peacefully sleeping husband.A naked husband.And along with that panic sets in.What had she done??Where was her brain??The last time she had given into her desire, he had ended up breaking her heart into a million little pieces.And she would be a fool if she let him do that to her again.She got off the bed without waking him up and had a quick shower.Her brain scolding her again and again for her lack of control when it concerns Zayed Ahmed al Zidra.What is so special about him that makes it impossible for her to hate him. It has always been like that. Ever since he married her, he had been her superhero. Her very own prince charming, though he was never charming towards her all those years back.He had made it perfectly clear that he loathed her. And it didn't stop her heart from falling hard.As she was making a coffee for herself, his words six years ago continued to skim across her mind.T

Zian, it seems, is enthralled with the zoo. He has appointed himself as the personal tour guide for his family as if he knows every nook and corner of the zoo.He is visiting this zoo for the first time, for crying out loud.Zayed saw his son's nose pressed against the glass case housing some alarmingly large tarantulas and asked in bewilderment "You like spiders??""Yes papa, big hairy ones" Zian confirmedPapa. He still gets a high on hearing that.He felt as if he has won a million dollar lottery when his daughter first called him papa, the day before he left for Paris. They all were tired after a day spent at the Disneyland, but it seems like his two sons are a never ending ball of energy. Zada had made him promise that he would take her to meet princess Rapunzel when they come to Paris.And Zian followed the demand with his own, of visiting a zoo.And his elder son was not very particular about what he wants.Zahir seems to want everything he can get his hands on."Wow, aren't

Arabian Nation Of ZidraZayed stared at the oil minister furiously. "How the hell did this happen?" Zayed's voice boomed in the minister's cabin"It was approved from the Royal House of Zidra. I proceeded only after I got the go ahead" the minister said, sweating."Rubbish. This document never came to my table." Zayed said"With due respect, your highness, you weren't in Zidra for quite a few months. You had relegated the work to other people" the minister pointed out slyly"My works were relegated only to Basim" Zayed thundered making the minister flinch lightly. But he was quick to compose himself"Who also left Zidra not long after you" the minister said making the brothers more and more furious. "What the hell is your point? People are fighting for life because of your carelessness. Where did the approved budget money go to, if you had used such low quality rigs for the oil factory?" Basim asked"Bloody greedy people. It's about time we formed a new ministry here." Zayed muttere