Abdul Zanabli Novels & Stories

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Zaryaab turned instantly and rushed toward his mother. "Mom, what happened?" he asked. "Zara...they said Umer had died of suicide," she said, crying. Zara gasped. "What? No..." Zaryaab hugged his mother to calm her. "They are shutting the case," said Zaryaab, trying hard to control his anger.

Abel calmly elaborated. "Says a guy who single-handedly took out a whole army of rebels in Congolese 10 years ago", Jenny replied with a little chuckle. "Abel Mordecai Oliz, 35 years of Age. Ex-Mercenary going with the disguise name The Merc and later joined the CIA. But resigned 5 years ago. Favorite color is blue. Lost both wife and daughter right before his eyes in the bus taking them to the airport for a planned vacation at Hawaii. Still haven't had his revenge, because he is yet to figure out who is behind the Assassination." Jenny elaborated with a stern gaze.

Failing to even recognize the woman in front of him. " Butterfly...relax. Calm do-wn. It's fine. You will be a-lright. " Zander extended his palms towards her, telling her to relax. While the girl stood still like a statue. With her face veiled behind her long wet hair and black dead eyes peeping through it, she looked nothing less than the reincarnation of death. " I know...I am a bastard for what I did earlier. I am..I am really sorry butterfly -"

She asked and I shook my head no “ They are human for starters and they can be pretty violent if they get their hands on you. If they left that girl alive it’s not that they made a mistake. It was bait, they wanted you to find her alive” she explained, folding her arms across her chest. Great one more thing to add to the shit show

Winning over her trust had taken perseverance. After a particularly harsh beating ten days ago, she’d finally reached out, promising to testify against Abdul. They were preparing the warrant, but Abdul wasn’t the primary target. They were chasing a significant player known as the Sandpiper, who held no allegiances to any extremist group. A businessman who sold arsenals of terror to private organizations and collapsing regimes in East Africa—An arsenal that included training camps, suicide bombers, and weaponry. Her hollowed-out cheekbones looked harsher than when he’d seen her three weeks ago. Sharon was young enough to be his kid. Anger surged when he thought of one of his daughters trapped

She stood as Zainab exited the bathroom whilst closing the door behind her. "Pardon?" She said. What's the girl's problem? "I said who.do.you.think.you.are?" She asked slowly and dangerously. But that didn't scare Zainab. She watched the girl in amusement. She has been in this situation years back. And she acted stupid then. But not this time. "Oh me?" She chuckled. "Sorry for being rude and not introducing myself earlier. I'm Zainab Abdulkareem, Ismail's lovely and only wife."

said the servant. Jay and Jin immediately to town. One of the youngest wolf clansmen came to Jay. The young man has a broad chest. Even though he is the youngest, he looks reliable. His sharp eyes, with his calm voice, made him very charismatic. His name is Abdul Karim. He looks like a Pakistani who lives with another clan of wolves. The young man was a genius, and had a lot of expertise in his field. His style of speech is blunt and unobtrusive, but every detail he talks about is almost entirely informational. Abdul is one of Jay Cohen's favorite wolves. Jay gave Abdul a nod and then said, "We'll be there in ten minutes." After that, Abdul left both of them. As Jay had previously said that

"Altaf said one thing, that HE is already around my Zoya.." Zaki looked at him while thinking. "Zaki. I've met a man today. I think I've seen him before, like 8-9 years back, but I don't remember exactly if he is the same man." "What? Who?" Zaki asked. "His name is Hussain Hosseini. His eyes... His eyes make me remember someone. Do you remember Saleem?" Sahir asked. "Oh humm. Saleem, that Dubai leader, you killed him 9 years back and saved Nora with other hostages from his trap" Zaki said.

"We have Alessio Jamal Luther and Antonio Ja'far Luther " "We have Alessio Jamal Luther, and Antonio Ja'far Luther."