Badzaat Novel By Misbah Nosheen Romane & Geschichten

The last thing i remember was mindlinking John that i got into an accident, i closed my eyes and Mahnoor's face with a beautiful smile came in front of me and then everything got black. **Mahnoor's pov** I was really excited for today's visit from Badar. I've decided that today is the day that I will tell Badar that I will give us a second chance. I quickly took shower and dressed in black off the shoulder crop top with black jeans and got down excitedly for breakfast. "Well someone is happy today" London asked as I was getting down from the stairs. "Yes I am" I said with a smile. "Unfortunately you just ruined it by......well by just being here" London said and started laughing.

badiyya greeted shyly " wow! such a beautiful and lovely girl. My dear, how are you?" " I'm fine thank you ma" " I never knew you have such beautiful daughter like this . Don't tell me you always lock her up in her room from the eyes of lustful men" she joked and Hajiya maimuna laughed. Even badiyya found it funny. At first glance, she already likes the woman. So far to say she is so different from her mom's other friends. " no, we don't lock her up. In fact she also works in her dad's company "

Back to wall. Bastian dropped his jacket on a chair. Shirt stuck to him. Transparent with rain. He didn’t notice. Or didn’t care. Zara noticed. Didn’t say it. Logged it. Data. She went to the window. Looked out. Benson Street was twenty blocks south. Not visible. But she could see the news van lights reflecting off wet buildings. Far. For now. Her phone buzzed. Burner. Unknown number. Text only. `Three days left on the offer. Clock’s ticking. –R`

33 am I saw a slight glimpse of A'ishah the day before yesterday, but she was fragile and difficult to convince. Baasima is gorgeous compared to A'ishah at the moment, and she is easy to befriend….Baasima is a crystal-clear girl, and with her, it won't take long. Then came another email in the middle of December: Dec 14 12.18 pm from Islamabad to Manchester Hmm, tell me that how is your sweety girlfriend I miss her a lot

After leaving the room, slowly closed the door so as not to make a sound that disturbed Mahira's sleep. In our bedroom lay a beautiful woman who bound my heart, who made me fall in love with her from the first sight. Stuck standing at the door of the room, smiling slightly looking at Azmia who was curled up on the bed, hugging the bolster. Azmia Miranti Baratakusuma, how difficult it is to win your heart. Has your heart now belonged to me, Mia???

Zara is more important, but this little girl still has some explaining to do. Strong winds shifted Kaima's pen, which caused it to roll off the table, and Kaima rubbed her arms in an attempt to warm herself before picking her pen up. That earthy scent. It's time for the first rain of the year. Bye harmattan. "I'm not surprised though, I mean, who in her situation wouldn't be confused" An unsettling creak from the door caught both kaima's attention and mine. "It's just the wind. Don't tell me you're scared..." The mocking smile on her face froze as the door swung open. A metal door. What the hell is happening? Two men clad in black stepped in and one looked directly at me, His lips forming a

Her Ammi's concerned voice seemed to have brought her out of whatever thoughts that were going through her mind. "its alright beta if you need time I understand" baba said and her baba nodded. She nodded and went out typing or maybe texting someone and by the ring in Shahzain's phone I found out she texted him again no words. What's with the attitude woman? I hope she refuses......

After getting harshika attention, the girl sheeba, who is working as a maid in RN mansion, walked into the room in an obedient manner and informed harshika about her cousin's arrival in a servile tone, “ Parvathi madam sent me to inform you that your cousin's have arrived, and they are waiting for you in the living room.” By hearing sheeba words, harshika understood that she was mentioning grandma as Parvathi madam. Therefore, harshika got up from the bed and replied in a causal tone with a smile, “Okay. Thanks for letting me know. By the way, Can I know your name, please ??" Sheeba too smiled back and replied in a soft tone,

Why the hell am I up early now? I sit up in frustration just as the door bursts open. Bibah waltzs in, bright blue abaya swishing like a ballgown, face beaming with a gap-toothed smile, as if she’s a fairy-godmother here to make my wishes come true. I almost expect to see butterflies and singing bunnies following her trail. “If you tell me you’re moping because you didn’t get that Chad white boy as your mate, I’m gonna whoop your ass.”

he whispers at me a few minutes later, staring at the ceiling. “Does it bother you?” “No, of course not.” I sit up and lean over his ear, trying not to move Liam. “He’ll keep doing this until you learn to say no. I’ll be waiting in the bathroom.” I see Gabriel’s smile in the dark shade of the room, and I carefully step out of bed. -END- UP NEXT -->>> Mr. Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB*