Guman By Nimra Ahmed Novels & Stories

The two dwarfs’ stumbles, with rattling chains behind him. Vimar and Brage look at Cain utterly confused. They haven't seen or heard anything, and they both turn towards Indra. She is frozen in her stance, looking up at the clear blue sky. "What are the Ganij people?" asks Brage. Indra points to the sky. "That... those are the Ganij people." Both Brage and Vimar stare up at the sky, but can't see anything. Indra, on the other hand, sees them approaching at a furious speed. One of them dive down and slices her in the face with a wing. The sharp feathers cut into her cheek before she can throw herself out of the way.

I slightly pulled one of my bag's straps, feeling out of place. "Jamie," I heard someone call and looked up to face Higan. He wore a white shirt that was tucked into navy blue pants. His hair was in its usual dark mess and he had on a charming smile. "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I was a little busy when I saw your text." "It's about time," I said with a small smile. "I almost felt like I would be kicked out if I stood here for too long." "You should have taken a seat."

They still despise humans. Gia was the only little human princess that they loved so much. "Sorry, Damien. Are you okay?" I asked him, helping him get up. "No, I'm sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going." He said. He quickly picked something up and shoved it in his pocket, but it was too late. I had already seen it. My eyes turned red as I yanked him closer to me and pulled the cellphone out. "You know I forbade cellphones on my land, Damien!" I hissed at him.

I threatened Naman and then smiled at Prachi. " Hi, you must be Prachi, Maurvi's best friend. I am Gautam, her boyfriend. She talks so much about you. I sometimes get jealous of you. I wish I was as important to her as you are. Bye, it was nice meeting you. Take care. " She just nodded and looked at me with shock.

But still Naman allowed me as he wanted to maintain his status in front of his friends by claiming to have an educated wife. I joined the college where Nimrit was a student ..she was also a fresher in MBA just like me and being a bright student it was easy for me to catch up immediately . Nimrit didn't like that as I always noticed her making a face whenever anyone praised my skills. I didn't mind though. Everything was going smoothly until a new Professor joined Mr. Kolhapure. He was a Maharastrian. He and Mr. Verma.. they both had maximum classes with us. One mam was also there but she was a guest lecturer.

This scene was very beautiful. Gulabo i.e. Naina standing in a corner was very happy to see this and started clapping along with everyone and there was our Kunal sahab....he had probably taken a vow never to smile. Such a beautiful evening and it was as if Shanichar was riding on his face.

(smiles) A. Gupta

Hijabi Girl: “Ann, who’s there? Everything okay?” Ann: “Yeah, it’s my man.” We entered the sitting room. Hijabi Girl: “Oh, our man! Nice to meet you.” Me: “Nice to meet you, too.” Hijabi Girl: “Well, my name is Hamida. I’m Ann’s best friend.” She beat her chest proudly. Ann: “Baby, please act mature.” She laughed. Hamida: “Ann, leave me alone I wasn’t talking to you.” Me: (Amused by her energy) “Well, my name is Nathy.”

" Before she could control her tongue, the name already slipped out of her tongue. For a second everyone was surprised hearing her reply but in the next second they all burst into guffaw except one person. Yes! Our Aadil. He was fuming in anger that if he got her alone then he would swallow her alive. And our Inayat made a puppy face as she was the most innocent one in this whole world. "Yaar. I am laughing this much after a long time. All credit goes to our Bhabi Jaan." Humayra said and came to hug her. "Yes, you are right, Humayra." Aman also agreed with her. "Bro, stop glaring at her like that, as if you will swallow her alive.” Aayaz scolded him but Aadil just ignored that by getting up

Water came spilling out along the ground, and the grass below turned to black foam. "What's the meaning of this?!" Junayd demanded to know. "He is not actually Nurlan," Aurora said calmly. She had looked at the imposter's eyes and knew it was true. Devrim tackled the fake Nurlan. Junayd followed quickly after. The two wrenched the hands of Gandr behind his back. The gnome struggled, but the men were bigger and stronger than he was. Panicking, he used magic to compel them to release him. Devrim and Junayd let go of their captive, and their arms dropped to their sides. Their expressions went blank.