Faker Shh Novels & Stories

The moon was brighter than yesterday night. When I miss her, I always look at the moon at night and wish that I'll be with her, damn I miss her. I miss my Shasha. I hope they're okay in the Philippines. My thoughts were interrupted when the telephone in my office rang. I drank the last sip of my coffee and then answered the call. "What?" "S-Sir Thyro, this is Secretary Fhara. There's a woman with me, looking for you Sir," she answered, her voice was a little nervous. I frowned.

While I was searching for sandals, a man approached me. "Miss, can I have your number?" He said. "I don't have a phone." I said and left him. “How about your social media account?” He followed me. He’s too persistent and annoying. "I don't have any." I said because there really isn't. The four of us, Samantha, Gege and Shia don’t have cellphones so we really feel the provincial life at Hacienda Seya.

, Adrija asked and Shakti said, "S is for Spring. Whenever I talked to 'S', i felt good like spring so i saved the number as 'S' but i am telling you this 'S' is a big Typhoon. I got 'S' cell phone in Ansh's wedding. At that time I was unable to meet the owner and later, i personally courier the mobile. Luckily, this 'S' was also from Rajasthan" Adrija's mouth went dry. She remembered how she lost her cellphone in Ansh and Chandni's wedding and how she sent messages from her another number to her phone. She also gave one of her friend's address and few days later, her cellphone was in her hand. Adrija remembered everything very clearly. "Then What is H?", Adrija's heart pumped faster as she

“Shut the fuck up, bitch. —Ah, the French and their fine vocabulary. We play and obviously I win, although I'm good Jason has more experience and he usually beats me, so this time I do it I don't miss the opportunity to brag like it's the World Cup. He is fuming through the nose, he does not like to lose. "Who won?" Thomas asks when he comes back from the bathroom. "The teacher here," he pointed out to me. The king, obviously. The pharaoh, the sultan. God. Master… "Why don't you stop eating the flowers you throw and tell us your escape plan?" I laugh and grab the glass of tequila Trevor hands me. —Singapore has a great fortress but it is not at all impenetrable, security is good, but nobody

Then, the intercom crackled again. [ Arrival in 3 minutes. Prepare for disembarkation. ] [ Trial One: The Realm of Lust. ] Farrah’s heart skipped. Shane met her eyes. “Here we go.”

"Sir, do you need anything else?" "Yes Farid, bring me a strong cup of coffee." "Yes sir." Saying that, Farid came out of his room. Meanwhile, his mobile started ringing. As he picked up his mobile it was a call from an unknown number. "Hello, Sikandar Shah speaking." Taking his mobile near to his ear, Sikandar Shah said in a nonchalant voice. "Assalamualaikum, it's Saad. How are you, bro?" "Ohh, it's you, Mr Saad. How are you?"

Urshia asked with a kind smile that screams you know what to do, don't make me embarrass you right now. Suhayr hates that voice that her mother's best friend and mother only possessed, it makes her feel obligated to do what she doesn't want to. Just like how she doesn't feel like introducing Sa'eed to them all at that moment. If it was up to her, she would just take them to her room so they can gossip some more about the two hulks. So she can insult the life out of her 'husband' for the fun of it. "Oh, my bad! This one here is my husband, Sa'eed with his friend, Mu'adh." She smiled at the girls, a fake one dripping with an adulterated sarcasm along with the fraudulence she never tried shroud

Looks like today's holiday is quite busy for her, Ilona the workaholic is fast asleep in the hospital chair. Hong Kong, 02.00 pm Daniel called Eldrian into the meeting room. Eldrian who was inhaling the air outside the room finally followed his secretary to start the shareholder meeting. Eldrian also owns several shares in foreign companies in Hong Kong. Because there was a decline in the price of techno start-up shares, Eldrian had to attend the meeting because he had a sizable investment in the foreign company.

* Three dots appeared immediately. Then: *That's not an answer.* *I know,* he typed back. *It's honest though.* A pause. Longer than her usual response time, long enough that he picked up his phone twice to check if she had stopped typing, and then her message arrived and it was not what he expected, was not the level, controlled Ava Bennett response he had learned to anticipate, it was something quieter than that, something that felt like the version of her that appeared in empty gyms and practice rooms when no one important was watching.