Had Novel By Nimra Ahmed Novels & Stories

“I am an old fellow, I won't look my eyes out; but I'1l call everybody this minute, let others stare at you.” “I'11 come down!” cried Basira. With that, Zastar turned toward the side of the house. “As God lives, somebody is coming!” said he. In fact, from behind the corner appeared young Adam Novoveski, who, coming on horseback, had tied his beast at the side-gate and passed around the house himself, wishing to enter through the main door. Basira, seeing him, was on the ground in two springs, but too late. Unfortunately, Sir Adam had seen her springing from the ladder, and stood confused, astonished, and covered with blushes like a young girl. Basira stood before him in the same way, till a

My nose had stopped bleeding, thank the Goddess for alpha healing, but humiliation still clung to my skin like smoke. Back inside my dorm room, I paced the length of the floor, back and forth, boots thumping with each turn. My thoughts zipped frantically through my head. Nova was hiding something. And I would be the one to uncover it. “Alpha,” Rowan entered again, clearing his throat softly, “I gathered some information on Nova. It’s not much yet but—” I sliced my hand through the air. “Get me books and paper right now.” He blinked. “Why…”

Every step I take exuding a quiet confidence that commands attention. Peeta opens the door for me as I step in and the room is filled with the Japanese, their gazes fixed on me as I enter. I take a moment to soak in the atmosphere as I gracefully take my seat at the table, my eyes scanning the room, meeting each gaze with a calm yet knowing look. I smile to myself, confident that whatever the reason, I'm not leaving here without a sealing handshake. It's me, Nadia, formidable and unbeatable.

Henry ordered, his voice cold. Nova's eyes filled with tears, but she reluctantly began to read the apology letter "I'm sorry, Niylah, for calling you a whore who stole a cloth. It has now come to my knowledge that I'm the whore... I was jealous of you, that's why I called you a whore. I hope you can forgive me... from Nova." As she read, Henry's smile grew wider, his eyes gleaming with triumph. The camera captured every moment, every tear, every word.

But it still looked authentic. "Have you been working here for a long time?" Asked Arash. And he swallowed his disappointment again because Zaya refused to answer Arash's question for the umpteenth time. “Hmm .…” Arash was about to turn away and suppress his anger towards the girl when his eyes caught sight of a book that was very familiar to him. “A novel by Mira.Wv…?” And those words were what made Zaya then direct her full attention towards the man.

We both had moved on. Yeah, I was lying to myself. I pulled away from her first and kissed her forehead. “Are you hungry? I heard there’s gulab jamun for dessert.” And just like that, it felt like we had never lost each other in the first place. If you want, you can join Mahi Mistry's F******k Group or Page: Author Mahi Mistry and also follow her on I*******m @authormahimistry to keep up with the recent updates regarding her books! You can access all the books + bonus content on her P*****n Page Mahi Mistry.

I immediately got off my seat faking a huge smile on my face and walked towards her stretching my hand. "Hello Mrs Ridhima Ahuja. It's a pleasure to meet you here." I said. She hesitantly took my hand but didn't make it obvious. "Hello....Naila right?" "Ah, you know me! How nice!" I said. How wouldn't you after all your failed attempts to get rid of me. But don't worry sweetheart, I'm not the one who'd be leaving.... or disappearing. "I have heard a lot of things about you, really a LOT of things." I emphasized.

( Hazel Solace , Damian Knight, Atlas Aiden. Whisper to me: Basically a desi book specially for Bangladeshi, Indian, and Pakistani readers. It's a deep love affectionate book along with desi twist can't wait to share it. A Bengali lady and two Pakistani men. It's a mix! ( Mehnoor khan, Hamza Osmani, Ayaan Ahmed ) Don't forget to give feedback . I hope you all loved the ending of sinful obsession. Have a great day pookies. 🎀💗

THE HACKER’S Doll PART 2 Intro: Noelle Rowe came to Haven Street to disappear, to slip free of her past, her pain, and the fear that clung to her like a second skin. So she rents a quiet apartment, puts her name on a contract and the mailbox for the first time, and tells herself this fresh start will finally be a life not shaped by terror. But Haven Street has its own pulse and plans…. The building feels alive in ways she couldn’t explain…

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.