Badshah Begum Novel Novels & Stories

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BETH- PRESENT I sleep fitfully on my first night at Casa de Beckham. The unfamiliar surroundings, as well as my inner turmoil, prevent me from having a good sleep. The second night isn't any better. By the third day, I'm bored out of my skull. I have only seen Beck in passing since that first day, almost like he's going out of his way to avoid me. I don't mind the peace, even though Alex has gone AWOL. I am trying to be optimistic about life after all. But it is hard to be optimistic when you're jobless, pregnant, and practically a prisoner. I didn’t know that I could get claustrophobic in such a lavish environment, but I am!

assistant"> ~SHARON After leaving Xavier’s study, I went upstairs with my head full of noise. The articles, the lies, the comments, and Sia’s warning about my songs all seemed to press against me at once. I closed the bedroom door behind me and stood there for a moment, trying to steady myself. The room was quiet, but the quiet no longer soothed me the way I wished it would. My mind kept replaying everything I had read downstairs. Gold digger. Washed-up singer. Trouble. The words had been written by strangers, yet they had found the exact places in me that were still sore.

"This will be your room for the duration of your stay. I need to get back to work, but I'll be back after five tonight.” I nodded, watching as he turned and disappeared out of the room. He was probably headed back to his office. I found the bathroom and ran a steamy bath for myself, and only when I was settled into the bubbles did I finally feel safe. It was probably stupid. I knew Cassian even less than I'd known David and look how that had turned out. I had ended up married to the son of one of the biggest crime families in New York. And Cassian was their enemy. Why was I sure he was any better? I didn't have an answer why I felt safe in his bathtub, but as I washed my hair and relaxed int

It was imperfect and messy and full of cracks—just like life itself. Nathaniel sat beside her on the couch. "Are you ready?" "I think so." She took a breath, her heart pounding. "I'm ready." The memoir was published the following spring. Victoria held the first copy in her hands, her eyes blurry with tears. The cover was simple—a photograph of the garden, the roses in bloom, the willow tree in the background. The title was embossed in gold: "The Garden of Second Chances." "It's beautiful," Nathaniel said, his arm around her.

She was grateful for everything in her life until Farzan Shah entered her life. Farzan Shah, a twenty-nine year old billionaire never tolerates a single disorder in his life especially when they are wrapped around lies. Just in order to teach a person a life-long lesson he came across Aysham Zubair a girl who got twisted with his fate after others' lies.

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" I muttered slowly and then I looked at Begum who was slightly looking at through the curtain and her transparent veil. I didn't know but I was feeling out of words now. It's like she made me forgot everything. My words, my world, and my everything. "Bhabhijaan, Ishara saaf hai ab to aap bhi izhaar kar hi dijiye" "Bhabhijaan, the motive is clear. Now should also say what you feel" Ibrahim said looking at Gulaab and I sat smiling waiting for her reply. I didn't know but it was like my life seem beautiful at this moment, hearing all the poetry from my begum making me feel on cloud nine. "Sultan!" She said slowly and I replied.

“Woah... It looks as luxurious as a suite room in our hotel, doesn't it? It seems all the maids there live in luxury.” Daisy could only take a deep breath when she heard Zoey's praise for her new room. "No. Other maids have shared rooms of 3 or 4 people. I'm the only one who's given a very luxurious room like this,” explained Daisy, which made Zoey look even more amazed. “Woah, it must be so much fun to be the Boss's favorite maid, uh? You must have saved a country in your previous life, that's why now you can get all this luck," said Zoey.

****** ~NEXT GENERATION BOOKS OF MISTRESS~ HIS VICIOUS LOVE – A tale of dark obsession Aadhvik Richand - Sahita “Call me fucking obsessive bastard but that’s I am for you, my sweet little love.” “Your love for me is insane and my heart is too fragile to match its intensity." HIS WIFE - A shackle for her Adrika Raichand – Ridmay Aahuja “I have seen my whole life that love is nothing but pain and suffering and you have proved it by breaking my heart. Marrying you was my biggest mistake, I will correct it by shooting a bullet in the middle of your head, you fucking bastard.”