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i ask curiously and he roll his eyes. "I am not single my relationship with Amaya is still intact we ré just on strike."he say and i laugh. "You two are weird talking about Amaya i met uncle Azan at thé seminar he gavé me this that i should give it to hanan."I say removing thé book from my backpack and drop it for him. "Its probably one of those fantasy or historical fiction books, that weird girl and her weird ways."he say and i look at thé book with a nod.

Evolet said with a smile on her lips. "Ok. So you don't think that I'm a spy or something?" "No! I could feel your intentions the same way you felt my so-called power." We went into my office and took a seat around the desk. "Come on! Open it! Let's see what's in there!" I said to Evolet. She nodded and opened the book. "That's weird!" She said, putting the book on the desk. "What? What is it?" Amaya asked. "The book is not complete! There are just a few things in here."

The memories made with Daffa are so beautiful, help Aiys forget the traces that were painted. "Aiys, help me," sister Amel's voice broke Aiys's reverie. Amel, the only sister Aiys has is currently studying in college. "Yes sis," said Aiys. "Why long answer? Move it these books into the cupboard!" Aiys saw a pile of books that rippled the river, starting from Bobo magazines, magazines down and down from little Amel. "Everything is neatly arranged, don't mess it up," said Amel with a tucked hips.

When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.

The woman glanced up at the question and fixed her eyes into the young man's as if questioning his intentions before he flashed a toothed smile and tilted his head to the side. The woman cleared her throat and wiped her cheeks, where a few stray tears fell. "I'm Amaya." She quietly answered. Ash nodded at the name as he held out his hand for a handshake.

Will Erina be able to contact Amaan? If you are liking the book then don't forget to comment and review it. Thanks for reading. ❤

AIYANA "Go!" Vardam shouted, the sound of his voice cutting through the air. "Take the book! She needs to read it. She needs to understand what comes next!" "I'm not leaving without you!" I shouted back, my heart pounding against my ribs. Vardam huffed, exasperated, but there was an almost… tender? Glint in his eyes. "Don’t be foolish, girl. I’m not the main role in this story. You are."

Liyana stamp her feet on the floor and Gurkiran looked at her. “Don’t make noise in the library, Liyana. I will lend you the book the next time you see it, okay?” Gurkiran said and head on to her office. “This is disappointing!” Liyana muttered to herself. At the exit, Liyana veered around to see those reading and there, she saw the book with Ayaan. “Damn it! Not this son of a gun again. He has crossed his boundary this time. Such an annoying and self-centered somebody,” she lamented and finally stepped out.

is any of this ranting important? “My alpha, I believe there is a part of the story that was not taught to everyone. among the books, I came across an ancient book written by Sameer Luther.’’ the mention of that name brings a click in my head. “Sameer Luther?” I ask stopping in My Tracks as I bring my hands at my back.

Without adding another word, Ayman took my hand once again and we walked out, heads held high. He looked straight ahead, confident and sure of himself. And me, right beside him, I admired the man he is. He walked me to my car, and I couldn’t just let him leave like that. “Ayman… thank you,” I said. “It makes me happy to see you glowing like this,” he replied. “I’m trying to heal and focus on what matters most—me, my life, and the people I love.”