Dil Hara Novel By Zeenia Sharjeel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I replied. “Then you must have met with my heir, Novah King.” He spoke with pride dripping from his tone. “Remember I told you my daughter was kidnapped at the hospital at birth…” At once I snapped my fingers. “I remembered alright.” Grinning, I leaned forward with my weight resting on the table. “I'm glad that you found your daughter.” Shifting my gaze to Novah, I said, “I’m Riana Gunnar, nice to meet you Novah King.”

Slowly patting my shoulder she left leaving me shocked, shivering and… of course scared. ------------------------ “Oddio! I can't believe it Zariyah you really hit a jackpot. I mean you’ll get to see the living greek god, Denver D’Angelo. But I’m feeling happy and sad for you at the same time, love.” Bella averted her eyes on me carrying a plain look on her face. “Why? Is anything wrong?” I asked hesitantly. “They say the D in Denver stands for the devil. He is a ruthless billionaire who never espouses an iota of fallacy at his workplace. That’s what I’ve heard.”

Janetta expressed her concerns to the doctor, who appeared puzzled by her statements. Doctor Andrew closed the files on his desk and adjusted his glasses. "Please, have a seat and enlighten me more on what you are trying to say,” Doctor Andrew requested pointing at the seat before him. However, Janetta remained standing before his desk, clearly agitated. "I'm telling you that my sister-in-law, who was severely bleeding earlier, was a victim of sexual harassment by a man in this hospital," Janetta dropped a bombshell, leaving Doctor Andrew shocked.

Hamza walked in and Hooroya stiffened at the door frame when she noticed Salaar. He was the same guy who kidnapped her from the brothel along with Farhan and he was there in that warehouse where she was held captive. Salaar noticed her pale face so he stepped back and motioned at Shiza. Shiza came forward. "Please, come in." She whispered politely and Hooriya relaxed a little seeing that girl. She looked the same age as Hooriya. She was an inch taller than her and has beautiful Hazel eyes. The girl was pretty and Hooriya could notice that both the siblings have the same eyes.

Her bright eyes that easily rival the sun’s shine. “Hey, Zee…” The words flowed out of me like a broken music record while Dahlia sniffled beside me. I didn’t need to look at her to know her eyes were already red-rimmed with tears. I wish I could be here when Zahra eventually wakes up. To support her, give her all the love and care she needs. Unfortunately, I have a Pack to save. And so, I carried the book sitting on my thighs. “I got you a book,” I waved it in front of Zahra’s face. Although she can’t see the title, I dearly clung to hope that she could hear me. “It’s titled, ‘A dance of ice and fire’.”

"Something is unfolding within Blood Veil. Someone near us is gearing up for war." A chill coursed through me. Darian continued to peruse the page in silence, his eyes darting rapidly over the text. Moments passed, and his expression altered. "What does it say?" Noah inquired. Darian didn’t respond right away. Instead, he turned the journal around for us to see. The page was populated with a list of names. Some were unfamiliar to us. Others belonged to long-gone council members. But one name stood out prominently at the bottom.

Khalid slam his napkin down on the table and Zara flinch. It's been rare for him to be mad at her but she understands his concern. An Akhillar is not something she should ignore but she knows that her heart is stronger than it was before. Her children have give life to her broken heart and before her dark side could take over, her sweet Ariadne and dashing Ambrose has win her heart. Healing a part of the pain inflicted to her many years ago. If only she can convince Khalid the same thing. ..... Being the new leader of such fine establishment was a very satisfying feeling for Zara for she knew that a part of Dzhimara's success was due to the stolen wealth, taken by Adam's people during war fr

I'm not that good at writing Shayri. So please bear with it. 🤗 Don't hate me. I love you all. 😘 ❤❤❤❤❤ Btw. Its a really long chapter. Be prepared. _______________________________________ Sania's POV, ' Is dil ka ek nazraana kubool kijiye Jo apni mohobbat ko aapke naam karna chahe In aakho ko aap ek ijaazat dijiye

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

I don't deserve this and no one deserve to be on this situation. The old woman get a herbs from her collection of herbal medicine. This place is very creepy. There are spider's web in the ceiling and I can smell blood. She talked to my parents for a few minutes before she manage me. I want to curse her and the people who brought me here but I am not brave enough to do that. She handed me a glass. "Drink this hija," she commanded and offered me the drink of death. —Azureriel