Romans & histoires His Mission Sakina Hussain

he held her face & forcefully make her look at him. "Don't worry, we will abort this baby," Hussain said widening his eyes looked completely psycho. Zoya gasped in shock. She couldn't find words to talk with him. "Once this baby will get out of your system, then I'll make you mine" Hussain smiled wickedly. "What kind of a human you are?" Zoya asked him. Hussain smiled at her as if she complimented him. "I am not a normal Human. I am the Hussian Hosseini. I work in a Mafia & mind you Milady, I've never revealed my identity to any girl before except you. Now only two people know about my truth. You and my Ammi"

Mistress – A Tainted Identity Part 39-1 Please vote, comment and follow me Author’s POV “Are you sure that he is the one behind that accident?” Sachin asked him who was in deep thought. Only one thing was revolving around his mind for now and that was Anishta. He had to send her out of India by any means and end his mission as soon as possible so that he could go to her.

“The Damon we know is really Stefan Dalca. He is Cassius’s nephew and has been in our pack house infiltrating all of our information to give back to him. We can’t let him know that we found out. That will ruin everything” We all looked through the files of papers curiously. We’ve been duped. The enemy has been right under our noses and we couldn’t sniff him out. Kaia sighed and pulled out a black iPhone that obviously isn’t hers and laid it on the desk. “On this phone is a video. The video is not pleasant and it took everything in me to not murder half of my pack as I came up here so please be aware this is not for the weak” she warned us before unlocking the phone and pressing play. She wal

"Alright, we can do that." Eric, sounding like he had been deflated, murmured, "Well, whatever makes you happy, Yara." Right as their words hung in the air– Ding! Ding! Ding! The system alerts chimed in. [Conquest target: Eric, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Conquest target: Lance, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Conquest target: Ron, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Congrats, host! All three conquest missions are a wrap! Tallying up rewards...]

she presses her lips and look away. “I tried to kill myself,” speaks Jayden with a calmness which surprises me. “Will was the one who saved me. That's why I'm here.” I nod quietly and give him a sad smile, then I look at Vicky and try to change the subject, “So, what's your position here? You must be someone important.” “I'm the mission programmer, the one in charge of sending the agents to missions,” she says proudly, her legs are crossed and her arm resting on the chair beside her.

she said apologetically. "Mam..we can understand English you carry on.."a guy one of them replied her in a sweet voice. His extra cheesy smile irked Rd. "But Randhir Sir is head of the mission..why should I listen to you.."the same girl chipped in annoyance. Sanyukta check her out from tip to toe.She was a tall ,fair girl with ocean blue eyes and raven black hairs. "Excuse me.. Miss..."Sanyukta gestured her to tell her name.

He pushed his chair back and said, "Your tricks won't work on me. Dr. Warren is a close friend of my father. You were only given this job out of respect for him." "And what does that have to do with you changing my role?" As I spoke, I reached out to tug at Zack's tie. "Because an impure woman like you needs to be kept under close watch." Zack slapped my hand away as I tried to touch him. I laughed even harder. It was clear he had already thought of me as a loose woman who relied on my body to make a living. I didn't bother to explain. A man like him, who was born into privilege, would never understand people like me. Besides, only beautiful women were seen as seductive. Ugly women would be

’ I instructed, closing our link. “Sarael? Love, we need to move now.” I nudged her awake. I hated to wake her, but we needed to move fast. “Huh? John? It’s still barely past dawn. It was a long night.” she pouted, brow furrowed. “Khalid betrayed us. Sakina is free and heading for the airstrip.” I explained, moving to put out the embers of last night’s fight.

"Stop your drama and sit on the scooter. Your already late, can you afford to be any more late?" She shook her head, eyes widened scared. I giggled and she got on smiling. "Thankyou Didi. Again." "Your welcome...um... I didn't get your name" "Naaz khan" she said. "Assalamualaikum Naaz. I'm Sania Kazmi". I said. "Walaikum assalam". She replied. "Do you have a job that you go to everyday?" "Yes. I'm a bank teller at ICICI."

hussaina held her chest calming her racing heart " I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to scare you " She said then went on to sit beside her sister " guess what hussaina!" Hussaina heaved a sigh " what is it again? Why are you this happy?" A smile spread wide on Hassana's face " the maid told Saddam that she doesn't likes him! Can you believe it! " " is that why you're happy? " hussaina asked with a raised brow " of course dummy. This mean he has to move on. Maybe he can decide to give me a chance "