Badzaat Novel By Misbah Nosheen Mga Nobela at Kwento

Zayn's Pov The air feels lighter somehow, different even as we are still packing up at the house. Kamrin and Kamila are practically vibrating with excitement, their laughter bouncing down the hall as they dart from one room to the next. They are piling random toys and snacks into their tiny backpacks, no regard for what they will actually need. It’s pure chaos.

****** ~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.”

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She was a pure devil. Zoya I stepped into the study room, uninterested. Irtaza was standing near the bookshelf, holding one of abbu's favourite books by Warren Buffet. "Huh!", I passed a mockery smile as soon as I stepped inside. He frowned at me. "What will you do by reading such books, Irtaza? You're not the one who believes in hard work and brain to make money", I taunted him while coming inside. He slammed the book shut and placed it on the shelf.

NELSON'S POV The squeaking sound of the door jolted me back to reality. I straightened my head, shaking off the overwhelming feeling of disappointment that washed over me. My company's biggest and most recent achievement - partnership with tranXglobal group was at the verge of crumbling. "You sent for me, sir," Benita articulated immediately as she stepped in. Her navy blue shirt neatly tucked into her skirt, her hair perfectly styled into a ponytail and her overall appearance commanded formality and efficiency.

Beautiful Effect Sophia stared at her phone screen, reading the flood of messages since yesterday's press conference. Susan had sent eighteen texts ranging from "OMG YOU'RE PREGNANT!" to detailed baby name suggestions. But it was the single unread message from her father that made her fingers tremble. "You haven't opened it yet?" Lucas asked softly, setting a cup of decaf coffee on her desk. Morning sickness had made her usual strong brew impossible. "Not ready." She pushed the phone away, focusing instead on the morning's market reports. V Corp's stock had actually risen after their announcement – apparently, the public loved a good love story more than they feared corporate scandal.

I found him in bed saying his duas. He knows that his mamma is sleeping because the three of us pray together and say our duas together. "Baba, can I sleep beside mamma?" he asks after finishing his prayers. "Yes, sure. Let's go", I tell him. We walked to my room and Azaan climbed into the bed to sleep near Hayat. She pulled him in her arms even though he wasn't really in her arms. "Goodnight my prince". She says kissing his forehead and making him smile. As I was about to put my phone in the bedside drawer when Zahir sent me a message saying that Sameera had given birth to a baby girl.

“I was curious, that’s all. Your name has been floating around, and I just had to see what all the fuss was about.” She leaned in slightly, lowering her voice as if we were sharing a secret. “You see, darling, I built my bakery from scratch. I worked my ass off for years to make it what it is today. But you…” she tilted her head, smiling like a cat toying with its prey. “You’re just a little girl with a famous last name and a pretty face. A novelty. And novelties? They fade.” Jess took a step forward, her protective mode kicking in. “Wow. You really woke up and chose bitch today, huh?” I placed a hand on her arm, silently telling her to let me handle it.

Hello and Aslamulaikum to all the lovelies Hope you all are doing well. So , firstly i want to thank Good novel app for giving me this amazing opportunity i want you all to support me and shower me with comments and likes Do review me about the book . I hope you all will support me and help me in reaching success This story is about two identical girls The male protagonist fell in love with the identical of his fiancé. What will happen when an obsessive man fell in love ? Now will he claim her ?

Nishant said offering his hand as I smiled and took it. "Lets kill this devarji." I said. _____________________ 3rd Person's POV The craziness of the night has began as everybody started playing garba at their pace- forming their own circles. The live singing and the voice just added stars to the night making it unforgettable. But there's someone else who's trying to add a star to her own life which is none another than Akshita. She hasn't able to get her eyes off that one guy ever since she was introduced to him. She never expected to actually like him as a person also but her first meet went better than expected.