Hamzah The Fantastic Novels & Stories

Good evening, everyone. Hamdan smiles the most this time. The first time we met was terrible. He's holding a lion cub on his lap and I don't have time to say anything, because I can already see Hazel going towards the animal on the prince's lap to stroke it. Hamdan smiles. I can't believe it, this is the final hour of my life, I'm going to be expelled from the country and my work and entire career will be thrown away! Hazel touches the baby. " What a cutie... " she says.

He looks at me anxiously while waiting for my reply. “Hey, heeey. You’re to close to her, your highness!” Belphegor is waving his hands and trying to push the mountainous body of Mammon away. If anything, Mammon merely regards Belphegor like an insect. “Little Zarah, why is this idiot with you?” He seems unbothered when he points his thumb at Belphegor, trying desperately to push Mammon away. When you see Belphegor with Mammon, you’d think that Belphegor is a little child because of how massive he is.

Sasha parked the car and entered the house only to find Jax taking some snacks to Henry's office. He paused for a second and glanced at her. "There is a famous YouTuber here to meet Gramdmaster. Come quickly inside." "YouTuber." "Yes. Zander. He is famous for exposing many shamans. The grandmaster is already shaking while sitting on his chair." "What...Zander...?" She was standing stunned at her place. She was scared to let him find out about her.

Zaid’s diligence was next to none, and if there were any skeletons in Farhan’s widow’s cupboard, they would soon be revealed, he thought grimly. He turned his attention back to Hazem, and this time his smile was genuine. "I brought a present for you," he told the little boy, his heart softening when Hazem’s eyes lit up with excitement. It’s a toy camel, just like the real camels that live in the desert. How would you like to come to my home in the desert and ride on one?

-It was beautiful, my girl- My mother says excitedly before hugging me- And I have everything recorded! Well, how good! Note the irony. -I don't think we had a chance to introduce ourselves, I'm Jim, Monique's husband. Jim says, shaking hands with Azael. This is accepted. -Charmed, Azael Volkov. -Are you Russian? -my mother looks at the scene with a little frown. It is obvious that he does know who he is, and I understand that he does not like it. -I was born there. My mother was. -answer without showing any sign of nostalgia. This is the first time I have heard him talk about his mother since he told me his story. It's a big step for him.

Derrick “Mommy, I saw the biggest elephant today at the zoo!” Zahra’s dreamy eyes nearly popped out of her sockets. She spread those tiny arms as wide as she could, and I was starting to pity her mouth, considering they hadn’t stopped chirping since we entered the kitchen. “It was as big as this mansion!” “Oh, really?!” Dahlia grinned like a new bulb, handing Zahra a cookie from the plate on the kitchen island. “Yes, mommy!” Zahra chirped before happily munching on the cookie.

What will happen when Zarmeenay enters the life of him who is known as the Devil? Aamir Sheraazi- Aged 52 Aamir is the father of Hazik. He may be a ruthless monster for the outside world, but he is a loving man to the people of his family. Rikza Sheraazi- Aged 48 A graceful woman, the wife of Aamir Sheraazi. She loves her family the most. She doesn’t cower away from the mafia life, and has stood by her husband on every occasion. PROLOGUE

Hamza jokes . But destiny made it reality ……. We were both laughing entering the house … " We enjoyed it a lot today," I said. " Correction you enjoyed a lot today men never enjoy shopping " he complain " Shut up! " I smack his arm. Just then we heard Meerab screaming . We saw her leg twisted when she coming downstairs I immediately ran toward her " Are you okay Meerab" I immediately came to her side with Humza " Yeah I am fine " she lied , but the pain was clearly visible in her face before I could scold her. Saad beat me to it .

I will never be Stefanos de Vesilios again. -Zohara