Badzaat Novel By Misbah Nosheen Novels & Stories

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Well some would call it a flat but not me, from the rows of designer dresses to the tweed jackets and suit, to the beautiful dinner dresses down to designer suits and casual wears, all stacked up in the wardrobe to my right, then the endless shoe rack with all types of heals and snickers, plus more rack holding up my bags that don’t seem to end, bags in ever color and style and every luxurious fabric, over to my jewelries encased in a shoe glass on a wardrobe island as I’d like to call it. I went over and picked my outfit for the day, ready to look and act the part of next-in-line CEO, I got dressed and picked up my phone to text my soon-to-be fiance before I’d get a lecture from my mom but

3 texts. Allison: Babe. Allison: Babe!! Allison: JACQUELINE ARE YOU AWAKE??!! OPEN T*****R NOW!!! T*****r? I frowned, setting the kettle on the stove before grabbing my phone with sticky curiosity. If Allison was this hyped before 8 a.m., something wild was going down. I opened the app. And there it was. Trending. #PhoenixGroupScandal #JacquelineMcCall #JudgeBlackwood My stomach dropped.

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.

Too bad for the criminal element, I used all my pent up energies and frustration hunting their asses. "Let's finish this then if you're happy with the goods, the boss will be waiting." I passed him the case full of money, which he passed off to one of the goons to be checked for authenticity. This shit was nothing like the movies. It took time and planning to be executed just right. These fucks took their business seriously, down to every last detail and they had the money and resources to carry it out. This fuck Mikhail Zubrinsky could buy and sell three third world countries and still be a multi billionaire.

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

He becomes speechless. Running ..... ?? ঁ B.D. The story is built on the basis of complete imagination. Do not compare with reality. Forgive the mistake. #Unfulfilled_Love #Sabiha_Moyuri

♡ Synopsis Unrequited love -بےنظاہ عشق Maaz Naqvi is the COO of Naqvi Industries and also a billionaire. Unlike the other arrogant billionaires, Maaz is a sweet, loving and humble person. He puts up a smile in every situation, be it his brother or father insulting him for no reason or his love Haya, hating and hurting him. Haya Qadir, an orphan who tries to act brave and bold but is faint-hearted. Haya hates the billionaires as she thinks all of them are the same arrogant and rude and also rub money on others faces.

"so don't spoil your mood today I will make chicken biryani so yayy - mom said cheering my mood. Maa knows how to cheer my mood. By making me eat my favorite food. Maa made the dinner, me and arsh started eating like caveman and cavewomen. After having food, we all talked for sometime, watched TV and retired to our room. As I came to my room my friends called me and I told them what happened today, They were hell angry. Plz be careful Mr sharafat, taking any step forwards because today you got much cursing by 4 girls very badly. After talking to them, I changed my cloths and wore some comfy loose t shirt and pyjama, I layed on bed and I was lost in my sleep which were full of dreams. ———————

________ A story of two different hearts who belongs to the completely opposite world where HE is the rich, bossy and arrogant person and SHE is middle class, innocent and sweet girl. What will happen when these two heart fell in love with each other. Because its quite hard to survive in a relationship where your partner is Dominant as fuck and you are just compelled to do everything for him. because you love him. Same goes to our dear NAINA PUROHIT who fell Deeply in love with the Egoistic KUNAL SINGHANIYA. ___________________ A/N This is my very First novel on W*****d. English is not my First language so forgive me if you found any silly grammatical error.