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It was because of what had happened in the morning. Asma seemed a sweet woman to Sheharzaad yet she couldn't understand what were Asma's reason to let her down that too infront the whole family. Sheharzaad had interacted as less as she could with all the family members because she would now experience extreme social anxiety and for some reason she was thankful to Shehryaar for not letting her out. She didn't want to go either. She spend her time by offering her prayers, strolling, enjoying the cool breeze in the balcony and reading books. Those books were boring. They were all non-fictional. Some historical. Most were about human psychology and criminology. And some related to business as we

“His name is Archer Belgorod. One of the newly graduated captains of a unit. He is also going to monitor the examination for your scholarship!” The guy has chestnut brown hair and bright golden eyes. He meets me with a smile and extends his hand for me to shake. “Your brother talks about you a lot. Your name is Zarah, right?” His voice sounds really familiar, but I can't seem to figure out where I heard it from. I nod silently and shake his hand. “Yeah, nice to meet you.” I feel a little awkward and embarrassed. I wonder what my brother is talking about with this guy.

Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. This book is divided into two phases Phase 1-> Childhood Phase2-> Grown Up

Shravni was so much turned on by remembering about her last night but tried to be calm. "Finally, she had it," Arushi said looking at Ashiyaan as Shravni had covered herself with the duvet from head to toe. "Your wedding is in the next few months. Wish you had a super cool steamy night." Arushi said saluting Ashiyaan. "You are too much Aru. Stop reading those books." Ashiyaan said and did the same as Shravni. "I don't read always but sometimes," She didn't get any reply so she flopped back in her place whispering. "out of curiosity I read one of the parts but never repeated it. I always skip." Her face emitted hot air.

Arthur asked, silently wondering if the hair was any indication, maybe he can ask Mila to color hers and hide her identity. “There are many ways to color them, sire, you don’t need to know that,” Rah laughed as he threw another book in the discarded pile. They browsed through at least a dozen books, all of which were useless. But every time Arthur opened a book, his heart skipped a beat – not because of excitement, but because of dread. He was scared to see the Sharpe clan mentioned on the top of most deadliest clans list. “Here we are…” Rah beamed as he read through the content. “Finally…”

And strangely enough, he wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. Perhaps because, in a life built on control, she had been the only chaos he welcomed. The only person who could disarm him with nothing more than a look. The only home he had ever known that did not feel like war. It was almost cynical, really—how the most feared man in the room could be defeated by one pregnant woman with crossed arms. “Is there any reason for the refusal?” Uzair spoke, noticing the Don had gone quiet in thought. “Yes,” Shreyaanz answered without hesitation. “There is.”

If she did, it was going to be a huge problem. First, I met with Ashrav in the Pack’s old library. Everywhere was covered in dust and webs. The books down here have been here for centuries, most written in languages only a few people could read. Some of the books here also contained black magic spells, which is part of the reasons why it was locked down. Ashrav walked in with his orange robe sweeping the floor behind him. He looked the same way he always looked. Numb and expressionless. “What happened this time?” He asked and took his seat.

I had to twist my hands in the covers to keep myself in place. He wanted to steal me away and keep me to himself. What girl wouldn't want an amazingly attractive, obviously rich, and powerful King to sweep them away to his hidden fortress and ravish them? Especially a shifter one. There were shifter novels through the roof in all the stores. On my e-reader alone I had tons of them. They were a secret indulgence of mine and not necessarily for the cryptids part.

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