Aby Hayat Novels & Stories

Darling: [Baby, when are you going to confront that arrogant heir? Leah: [After I get the last bit of money, we'll run away together.] Darling: [Timothy's a fool. He really thinks you love him so much.] The chat history ended with a message from my account. Leah: [Don't worry. Everything's going according to plan.] This meticulously fabricated record attempted to pin my death entirely on a dirty deal involving an unfair division of spoils. Looking at the phrase ‘everything's going according to plan’ in the screenshot, my soul trembled violently. The painful memory I had been desperately suppressing flooded my mind instantly.

No parent could ever mistake their own child. She knew I had burn marks from when I was young, Jacob had done my ear piercings, and Dad himself had treated my leg injuries. She believed that even if I were reduced to ashes, Dad would still recognize me as his daughter. Dad let out a cold, humorless laugh. "Someone like her doesn't die easily. The worst ones always manage to survive the longest." Ruth furrowed her brows. "But she's been gone for days now. Mr. Eastman said the body has burns on the legs, just like Lina's scars that never healed!"

I avoided Marcus and went to the study. When I unlocked my phone, I found exactly what I expected—Mirabelle was livestreaming. In my previous life, she had done the same thing, sharing her "day in the life of a rich family's housekeeper" online. She even claimed she was going to follow the lady of the house and challenge herself to reverse aging in thirty days, going from 40 back to 20. At the time, her viewers were in stitches, flooding the chat with comments. "Ma'am, you'd have to be remade from scratch. If you can go back to 20 in 30 days, I can go back to kindergarten!"

“Let’s start! As you know snake is one of the most ghastly and repugnant animals alive. They kill their preys, without shuddering. The only thing they need is a benefit and their well-being. Translating it to the human’s nature, it means egocentric, sleazy and prideful. The rabbit is one of the cutest and the nicest animals alive. We can say they are completely different. Once, they met each other. Of course, snake wanted to devour a rabbit. The last one was petrified and terrified. What could a small rabbit do against a long and cunning snake. Nothing. Snake was about to catch its prey and swallow it, but rabbit started...hugging him. You are probably shocked. How can a frightened animal hu

) ~ Me Kay tum apne kaam sy kaam rakhti(That you mind your own business) ~He Ok I know It was simple thing.Yet coming from his mouth make me happy. Stupid and naive hayaat.My brain shuts me up. Thankyou~ Me Hayaat ~ He I know my name is beautiful but coming from him makes it most beautiful and affectionate thing in world.He never called my name. Always used to say witch, kid and cat.It really sounds good. G (Yes) ~ Me I'm really bored.Can you keep chatting with me ~ He I thought what to say then agreed.

Mia I open the bag and remove another from inside. It's transparent and it has a red liquid in it. I turn the bag around. "AB+" What?! This is what is smelling sweet and intoxicatedly delicious? Why my thoughts have been driven into the red pool of liquid that I desire desperately? I put it on the ground in front of me and hug my legs. This can't be possible.

my friend and Mathew daddy says. "What do you mean," I ask jay, he's thirty years old and been with the family for the last fifteen years. "She looks hunted and scared but at the same time she's like the most adorable little" jay finish, he just voiced how I feel about her. "Just wait till Hailey see her, you two will probably have to fight over her," he says laughing. Hailey is a mommy dom without a little she's also a private hitman, a killer. I stayed away for a full hour, giving her time to get to know Mathew and spend her hour with other people. I was starting to relax believing in Matthew's ability to take care of Arya until I heard her scream.

Yes…he’s an outcome of an international love story. A naive 16 year old indian girl with honey coloured skin and black wavy hair, who came to stay with her mother’s elder sister. That was his mother, Reksha. Sometimes he wondered how his mother felt when she first landed here. He imagined the wonder in her eyes at tall large buildings... the way she breathed in the smell of the United States while closing her dark brown eyes.

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

He replied smiling , playing with her hair as she watched through the window. Getting ready for the picnic was not hard for her. She was happy to the core that she wouldn't stop smiling. She watched her self in the mirror as she draped over her abaya . She went over to Hussain who was thanking his Lord for blessing him with her. Abaya's makes her beautiful always . She walked slowly to him and say close to him. "Stop looking at me like that . I don't like it" She whined pouting. "You are my wife, my property so I must look at you" He smirked , pecking her lips. "Let's get going" He announced and picked her bag.