Abdul Zanabli Novels & Stories

As soon as the news spread, many people became excited and looked forward to the fight! On the other hand, the people at Zayn’s side were worried because they assumed he was in danger. The fighter sent by Murica was named Hannibal, and according to the news, he was reputed to be formidable. He was a general, so Zayn would not stand a chance against him.

I was driving home after a business deal went wrong. I'm pissed off and mad at the little fica {cunt} who betrayed me. If there is one thing I can’t stand, it’s a rat. When I get my hands on him, he is going to wish he was dead. Just my luck, it started to rain, big, hard drops falling from the night sky. As I turned onto the next street, all the streetlights were off. Great, even better.The only light visible was my car's lighting.

A ghost who had learned how to vanish. “Wait…” Zara’s voice was shaky, barely above a whisper. “Are you saying—” “Yes.” Halimah’s interruption was firm, unflinching. “Zainab is a private investigator. Not just any investigator — Chief’s most trusted one. There’s no secret she can’t uncover. No person she can’t track. And if she hasn’t contacted you…” Halimah’s gaze softened, “…it’s because she doesn’t want to.” Silence. Thick, suffocating silence.

Dimitri teased “but judging by the fact that I just met you, I can’t expect to know much about you” “You just killed him” I said, pointing at my father’s lifeless body. “He would have killed you instead. The man had two blades strapped in the waistband of his jeans, and not to mention the gun that had a silencer. His show was to simply get you to hug him before you’re stabbed. I practically saved your life, and no, I do not expect anything in return, you are my daughter-in-law, the mother of my future grandchildren, or in other words, my continuation, and I would be doing it again if I had to” Dimitri said, getting down on his knees to show me the weapons he just mentioned.

Few of them had a huge crush on Esha – her dimpled cheek, lean figure and glistening eyes warranted nothing less. At a distance, tyres screeched loudly, and the spectators in the badminton court evaporated before Rishabh’s eyes. There was a loud crunch of gravel as a figure rushed towards the entrance door. It was Inspector Rashid, the highest-ranking police officer in Palampur. He was a small man with a broad chest and muscular arms. The full-rimmed black spectacles on his round face added a degree of suaveness to his personality. He was in his early fifties and inclined to be lazy, but like all lazy people who excel in coming up with cunning shortcuts, the inspector too was intelligent. Hi

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

"But the deeper I dug, the more I began to see connections between the tales. Remember the Liquid Bombers case? The men who made martyrdom videos were all convicted and sentenced to long prison terms. But Ahmed Dastageer, who kept the videos, didn't make one himself -- allegedly because he was so valuable to Al Qaeda. And Dastageer was acquitted of all charges. So I think it's fair to ask the question: was Ahmed Dastageer a pinsetter?" "It has occurred to me," Sandra added, "that in the Easter Bombers case, the man known only as 'Z' may also have been a pinsetter. He was the only suspect who was in contact with Pakistan, and the government kept his identity hidden. We don't even know if he w

They were not real sisters yet soul sisters. " Nandini come see this. Again a wife was molested by his husband for dowry and then he burnt her alive." Navya said while reading the newspaper and nandini was feeling disgusted and after washing all the utensils she snatched the paper from zoya. She flipped two pages and found a headline. " Our very honoured ips officer manik malhotra finally killed zafar supari and tell all the terrorists what a soldier can do. He is the tiger of mumbai. " Nandini got a beautiful smile and she crease his name on the newspaper.

“SBC News has learned that the FBI has foiled an attempted terrorist attack in Brunswick, Maine just an hour ago. The authorities found multiple minuscule difficult-to-detect bombs in the airplanes in an aircraft manufacturing facility that belongs to Pinnacle Group. Authorities said they also captured the notorious Omar Haqqani, under the pseudonym Nizam Soltani, who is responsible for sponsoring London terror attacks that killed at least two hundred people in 2017. He was captured on the site of a delivery deal with Pinnacle. So far the company’s involvement in the attempted attack remains unclear and authorities are still investigating for further information. So many questions remain…” “

** I braced myself and walked up to them… Me: Good evening ma… ZM: Dioxidane how are you? Me: I’m fine ma… I got to the house and Abu told me Zainab had an accident… How is she? ZM: **Tears gathering in her eyes**She is still unconscious… Me: 😮 😮 How come? How did this happen? Salim: They said she was on a bike and as the bikeman was about negotiating a bend, a car came and hit them… Me: Jeez!!! Are there injuries on her?