Aye Musht E Khaak Story Novels & Stories

Looking at the source I exploded in laughs. Jade was on his knees, waving his tail like crazy, I was sure there’ll be a hole in the floor later. Whining, and making puppy eyes at the shaking, panicked girl, who most likely scared to death, was holding for her life onto the curtains from the windowsill where she climbed. The situation was hilarious. And he’s one of the best assassins of this kingdom? “You won’t let him forget that, will you?” Tamor asked amused. “Kidding me? I’ll mock him for the rest of his life.”

When I was done packing everything, I went down to see my wife talking with her brother. "Provi... " He started but I interrupted him before he could proceed. "Do not stop me." I looked him sternly in the eyes. "Take care of your sister instead and make sure her soul will not end up in hell." I said as I pass them at the living room. "Cheska, Francine, Alex..." I called the children who were having snacks at the kitchen. Their eyes widened at the sight of the big bags. Cheska was 12 years old, Francine was 10 years old and Alexis only 7 years old.

saying she kissed Anshi on her both cheeks and both sisters giggled in her mother's arms and kissed on her both cheeks spreading their small arms around her neck in a tight hug. Akansha Khurana: 5 years old daughter of Mayank and Seher and the twin sister of Mysha. She is just 5 minutes older than Mysha. Her nickname is Anshi. She is mature from her age and spoiled because of her father. She is sweet but she can be bad if you mess up with her or her sister. Her attitude is just like her father and very short-tempered of course. She loves her mama and dadda and her little sister so much.

"This doesn't belong to me my dear. We would have to take this to assalatu for donation or sadaqah(charity)." "This is my first recieve working on the path of Allah, doing jihad here. I'm still so grateful to you for everything. And with the strong faith in my heart, I will carry my babies till the 9th month and give birth myself." Hajia looked at me with tears in her eyes and I wondered why. "Are these tears of joy, mum?" "What kind of faith do you have Aisha? I pray to Allah to be as faithful as you are. You're just a true Muslimah and a Muminah at that."

, Aashmaan said and Shakti smiled like she won a trophy in the game named 'Knowing the Heart of Bunny'. "I knew it", Shakti grinned like a Cheshire cat and Pashika gasped at her. "Huh?", Porishma looked confused at Shakti and Shakti saw the gloomy look on Pashika's face. "Don't think too much Shikkoo. I just made a guess when they were kids and my guess was correct", Shakti said and Pashika's eyes brimmed with tears. "Oh c'mon, Shikkoo. Don't cry on this auspicious date", Porishma said and rubbed Pashika's back.

" DON'T TRY To RAISE YOUR VOICE IN FRONT Of ME........... You whore .he said slapping to her , whole room echoed with with her weeping voice............. ~~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anya Shahid who is 19 year old and is university student, everyone loves her for her innocence and cherish nature she is only child of her parents and live happy life with his family. Shaheryaar khan is famous business tycoon and dangerous mafia leader who is 25 year old ,everyone scared of him. He is ruthless and Cold-hearted.His parent's was killed by their enemies when he was only 14 year old and since then the purpose of his life was to kill his parent's killers and rule the whole world. They both belongs to

Ana asked me, curiously. "But I know how to cook sweet because Daksh likes sweet. So for him, I learnt this a few months ago" I said, looking at Daksh face. Those mesmerising black eyes were looking at me with an emotion I couldn't quite figure out. "Wow that's Daksh favourite. Hmm, I must say you already know everything about my son" Akash uncle said, teasingly. I blushed and went to the kitchen to prepare kheer. Daksh POV

, Aashmaan said and disconnected the call and cried in the bathroom. A Week Later, At the K. K Hospital in Delhi:- "Hey! Why are you crying?", Aashmaan asked a little boy who was praying in front of the Lord. That boy saw Aashmaan and gasped loudly. "Aunt Aachi Maa (Aunt Aashi)", Little Shaurya recognised her but Aashmaan looked at him confusedly. "Do you know me?", Aashmaan asked and Shaurya nodded his head. "You're my aunt Aachi", Shaurya said and Aashmaan was puzzled by his words.

Her tantalizing eyes fell in dismay. "The one died peacefully, and the other one lives with full of hate, jealousy, and envy—" "Why are you telling me this?" I interrupted her irritatedly. "Are you some kind of a grandma who loves telling bedtime stories?" She smiles at me. "Accept who you are and you will know the answers. Soon you'll understand the real meaning of your life. Every story has an ending, and I am expecting that your end will be brighter than anyone." "Huh?" "I'll read every page where you will bleed, Aksha."

i was tired due to jet lag . Nest day came soon,my mom cooked halwa poori (pakistani famous breakfast)for me and i kissed my mom again and again. I was sitting in my room .suddenly my phone started ringing and looked at the caller id. It was an unknown number of pakistan .now i am currently using my pakistani number.I received the phone call "you are not gonna stop.stop following my bestie otherwise i will cut your balls into pieces and shove them into you mouth"the girl on the other side said with anger. I was stunned by her words