Arti And Jamal 소설 & 이야기

“Who would blame him?” Jamal. My teeth clenched instinctively at the name as my fist tighetened. The man who’s been a thorn in my side for years. My business rival in the human world and a threat to my pack in the supernatural one. I'm convinced he's made it his sole purpose to stand in my way. And now, he was marrying the Beta? My mate?! I had reasons to doubt he knew her true identity. Considering I knew Jamal better than anyone else, he wouldn't have let Jennita and her unborn child live when he discovered who she belonged to.

The same Jamal who vanished without a word five years ago. Her breath caught painfully. She rested her head back and closed her eyes, but the past flooded in anyway — nights when he drove her home after work, the way he used to tease her, the gentle way he touched her cheek. She pressed a hand over her chest. “I’m not ready for this.” She wasn’t ready for him. --- At that exact moment, across the city, Jamal Ibrahim stood in his glass-walled office staring at the calendar on his tablet. “Eliana Adeyemi — Creative Consultant (UI/UX & Brand Development).”

“See? Now you’re asking the right questions.” “Where is he, Layla?” She leaned against the console. “That depends.” “On what?” “On whether you really want to meet him.” A cold wave ran down my spine. “He’s alive.” “Alive-ish.” I glared. “Stop talking in riddles.” She exhaled, annoyed. “The original Jamal is in stasis. Deep stasis. He’s been deteriorating. The copy you was created to take over. To continue the work.” “I don’t believe you.”

Jamila got to her room and sat on her bed, everything was perfect, she did her work on Uthman and on her father, she did not need much to be back in Uthman's palace. ~~~~~ Uthman was having a terrible day. He thought that after calling off the wedding he would have enough time to find the person that tried to harm his son, but that was not to be the case. Jamila had arrived with a baby bump and all hell had been let loose.

I get dizzy and nauseous. But I can't just rule it out. All the things that I experienced and knew kept replaying in my head. I'm fed up with all that. I have to find a way to forget everything. Politicians working with rich people evict people's land in Saltyville. Yes, they are Mayor Jamaal Alrasheed and Torstein Schielhort. Jamaal is the eldest son of Abdul Rasheed. Jamal is also the older brother of Aisha and Zidan.

something. “Are we going through with this or not?” Jamal snaps, interrupting my thoughts as I slowly open my eyes to meet his gaze. I want to escape from here, but I can’t ignore the risks involved. As Elio’s gamma, I’m surprised that he’s willing to help me. Am I simply walking into a trap? “Why are you helping me? What’s the catch?" I ask, my voice just a faint whisper. Jamal takes a moment to assess me before a melancholic smile appears on his face, and he gazes up at the moon. I furrow my brows, confused by his reaction.

I said as I sat up from my chair, Jamal held me by the hand and pushed me to face him. "you've been a mess, it's past two weeks and people talk you know, everyone would be speaking of how you locked your mate in on purpose, they've painted an image that you made her into a slave when you got someone pregnant, it's bad news especially when they begin to dig in and eventually someone might as well find out we bought her before you found out you were mates" Jamal spoke, I drew a long sigh patted him in his shoulders and walked away from him, he didn't stop me with either like he had stated, it had been two weeks and he knew better than have me disturbed"

Jamal thought he had been dealing with artifacts for so many years, but he couldn't match the little girl in talent. She seemed to know those relics as if she was born to. When it comes to history, I'm not a bit unfamiliar. Jamal has always referred to her as a senior voluntarily. She used to be a big name in the industry, but she didn't like to show up or come out much. If it weren't for that time at the gambling stone, Jamal wouldn't have thought of a relic master for a little girl! I saw my senior again today. Jamal's mood can be imagined.

"What I can't take is your unreasonable reaction right now. It's always been clear what you have to do. Get Jordy out of the way. Be the Alpha. Bring the honor back home. Isn't that why you had to reject Jordy as your mate?" "You have no idea how much I regret doing that," Jamal said. "It's been hell for me since that night. I act like I'm okay but I'm slowly dying deep down, and it's all because I became a pawn in your twisted game!" "You're not the pawn, son. You're the one who's going to checkmate this game. But that's all going to happen if you get your head straight. You don't have to be okay to do what you have to do. Hell, I'm not okay either. But here I am, working my ass off to get