Khali Ghar Novels & Stories

Silence prevailed inside the house as Tiarra left. No one wants to talk among the remaining three– Ricardo, Selya and Renjo. Selya scratched her head as if it suddenly hurt because of the discussion between Tiarra and his father. While Tiarra's friend, Renjo was left speechless staring at the door where his friend exited.

I'm not getting enough food since I landed in Russia. The weather is also so gloomy right now making more gloominess to cloud in my mind. No, I can't give up this easily. I still have to fight and go on with my journey until I realized return back to my country. I was lost in my own thoughts walking on the road thinking anything which was coming in my mind. Then I remembered I very infamous phrase in our country. Khali dimag shaitaan ka ghar hota hai. (An empty mind is the devil's home.)

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

[JANE] My phone chimed, and I saw Khali’s name pop up on the screen. . >> From Khali: If you’re looking for me, I’m just here in the garage in the basement. Feel free to do whatever you want in there. Just don’t go out without me knowing << .

Throughout the investigation, Gobler has already contacted different individuals and before it leads to war, we must eliminate Gobler. Gobler lives in a city where old communities still exist, dating back to the 17th century. Guards wearing an armor and Inns, not clubs still exist. We began our journey, me and Marika. We arrive at dawn in Iceland. Then, we reported to HQ. After that, we plan our approach and prepared our equipments. However, were not sure of what enemies we're going to face. We have a clue and we dug out some books about Gobler but all we can find is just a particle of his origin.

Kinza looks at vihaan and puts blackspot near his ear after sometime they all went out from there house. Soon they all reached the malik house where adeel and soha welcomed them beautifully. The whole khan family came alone with their relatives and friends to enter the malik mansion, All of them while seeing the mansion gets impressed with adeel as the house was decorated beautifully . they all makes vihaan sits in the couch

I put the phone on my ear and started praying…please pick up the phone but no one received the call. I tried again but no response... Must be he is sleeping now because it was already 12 at night. So I lie on my bed for sleep but sleep was far away from my eyes. So I took my parents’ photo and looked at them... After some time slowly I closed my eyes and fell asleep... Mr. Jahan Ali P.O.V. Where the hell are the people??? It's already 12 at night but why they didn’t show up yet... "Why do you want Khushi to get killed at home??? You can get her kidnapped and then you can get her killed outside and it will be more easy than this", said My wife Mira....

“Islamabad, most likely.” Hunter nodded. “So what’s a hundred and forty four klicks almost due west of here?” “Peshawar,” Gage said, sounding surprised and a little impressed. “Yeah, and that means we’re running short on time.” Hunter sat back, mind whirling. Whoever had sent this knew Khalia was a math teacher. And they were smart enough to include exactly enough information for her to figure out the puzzle. “This is way too advanced for a Taliban spokesperson,” he said to no one in particular.

The house was strangely quiet when I walked in. I slipped my jacket off as I entered the living room and immediately froze. Khira was standing there, right in the middle of the room. She wasn’t moving, likewise she wasn’t sitting. She was just… standing there awkwardly, her hands clasped together like a nervous schoolgirl waiting outside the principal’s office. Honestly, the sight reminded me of a nine year old child who had wet the bed and was now waiting for their mother to discover it. I raised an eyebrow. “Don’t tell me,” I said slowly, walking further into the room, “you scattered the room again, Khira.”

Kharyn proudly introduced the place. “Wait, we’re not in Erganiv? Why we’re here?” Eleand was more perplexed than before. When he looked around, he could see a vast desert. There were no guards around. Or maybe he just couldn’t see. “Because this is your true home.” Kharyn beamed in excitement.