Heera Mandi Stories Novels & Stories

That's why I chuckle to continue studying in Indonesia because that's where I can meet them even if it's only for a fraction of a second. By the way, I didn't introduce myself at the start. I am Michel Adnan Raihan, I am 20 years old. I am the owner of the largest mafia association in the world and the number 1 company in the world. But, behind all that, there are a lot of crying and sadness that is inside me and the people around me. I have two friends from childhood, namely Edwin and Alvaro, the three of us have the same fate, so it makes us realize how it feels to be bullied by a greater person.

Me : everyone shut up okay she's Mandira the poor girl I know her so please shut up I need to talk to her for a second I took her hand and walk to my car with her we arrive and I opened the door she hopped in without hesitation that made me wonder what is it she trust so much to get in someone who wanna kill you's car I got into my side and look at her she wasn't worried nor terrified Me: so firstly you lied about your name being Mandira secondly you ruin my business deals and thirdly you befriended my kids why do you like challenging me do you even know who am I or should I show you Mandira? Her : well uhm firstly I'm not Mandira and secondly Mr sir I had to ruin your fucken rubbish called

Suddenly there was a flash of lightning cutting across the room through the high window, followed by the crack of thunder. The sound of heavy rain could be heard hitting the metal roofing. It was now dark and I was in darkness. No lighting. I felt terribly hurt and abused. At this moment , I missed my parents so much. My mind flashed back to the many times my mother had shown that kind of love only a mother is capable of. I remember when mum had grabbed fearlessly the head of a snake and thrown it off me on one occasion we went out camping by the seaside . I had been fast asleep when the snake climbed onto the bed. Luckily mummy was just stepping in after sitting outside for some time to enj

She's well trained in martial arts and the use of weapons to protect herself, as the road ahead to inherit her family's business isn't easy. She's 24 and currently being introduced to influential people to strengthen her connection and mingle with the society of the CEO's. (Family) Madam Laura: her mother President Smith: her father Harry: her uncle who wanted the company and was planning to kill her before her connection strengthened as her parents planned. Alicia: daughter of Harry, same age as Olivia. .... (World B) Female lead: Emma William Intro: A poor girl who's struggling to support her family, after a tragic incident turned their life around, which also claimed her father's life.

“She’s also my mother too so what’s wrong with me caring about her?” “I didn’t say anything,” Natasha laughed. “Your eyes were loud enough My Lady.” Natasha continued chuckling. Despite it being a Sunday, Tulani Media House was a hype of activity as employees readied themselves for the biggest program of the month. With only an hour to go, Natasha went over her lines in Richard’s office for the last time. “Mr Kaponda is on his way Tasha,” Mr Chanda announced from the door. She immediately stopped pacing and gaped at her boss in excitement. “How long?”

MOHANA'S POV *Manarti, Madhuri, Madhya Marhiya I scream excited while twirling occasionally and running towards them, can you hear? Can you hear? I asked looking at them hoping for a positive response from Them. *, hear what Mohana? They all asked in unison looking stunned with their mouth wide open.