Khuda Hafiz Novels & Stories

she sniffed,straightening the wrinkles on his shirt. "Issokay"he said softly and handed her the cold coffee. ***** Sophia POV "Sit down here" I yelled at him while he grumbled. I used the pillow beside me to smack his head,"this is not how to behave with your teacher" I smirked, rubbing my hands together evilly. "Ouch,it's painful" he rubbed where I hit him. "Okay I'm ready teacher" he said, rolling his eyes playfully while I scowled. I'd been teaching him some adzkar* because he absolutely know nothing but he is an Hafiz*. (remembrance or dua - prayer, someone who memorized the complete Quran).

Allah Hafiz. Bye.... 😊😊😊❤❤❤

The stress made my stomach turn and my hands became sweaty Someone hit the floor and we stopped "You are in the presence of His Majesty Romulus, the king of the werewolves and Jordan of all Jordan, the man with the staff announced I looked in front of me to see the king sitting on his royal throne, with his advisers or ministers sitting on both his sides "Enter your name and rank" commanded the same man "Herbert Henderson, Beta" "Karish Rinaldi, Jordan. "Stanlay Parker" I tried to sound confident because I had no rank

Tehzeeb dressed in a mini skirt and crop top arranging her apartment neatly, putting incense every where, she has no idea of AA coming back today, so she connected her phone to the home theater speaker listing to the recitation of the Holy Qur'an Suratul At-Tawbah(Repentance). Different kind of car but thesame colours of car lined up waiting for the gate to be opened for them, the gate man immediately open the gate knowing who is the owner of all this car which is none other than General Ashafa Alkali Ladan (AA) who is back with his escorts. Despite him not liking the idea of escort following him he has no option like before because his now a General and no General is to be roaming around wi

He realized that was the thing that kept on pulling him into her- the enigma, puzzle and huge question mark that was K. "I'm Jewish, we don't believe in hell," he simply put, grinning at her sardonically and not putting up with her sneaky little deride. "It doesn't matter if my moral compass is pointed way down the South Pole. And I'm single, I'm twenty-fucking-eight, I've no obligation and debts to pay for. I'm just trying to live my life." He tried to justify. "Okay. Great," K raised her brows and bit her lip enticingly.

“…her son is.” I turned to the old driver. "Place the damn gun on the ground and call the gate. I have a car waiting." I turned back to Fitzgerald. "If anything happens to Alexandria or to anyone who she cares about, that information will be front-page news. I'm sure it will add nicely to whatever the reason was he was taken away from here in handcuffs." His face reddened. "How the hell do you even know about the company...unless you’re involved too?" Charli's stepfather turned toward her. "I warned you. He's a criminal, just like his father."

” Haider said ,”Okay, We will meet you directly at the mall. Musa said ,” Okay .Just message me when you leave from home.” And they cut their call. Khalid enters the office. He was dusting his clothes and trying to set his ruffled hair. Khalid was a man of nearly 6 inches. He also having a well maintained physique. He was a typical fun loving person like Usman. Khalid said in a full irritating voice, “This traffic will cause the death of someone one day.” Usman started to tease Khalid mode as he was already frustrated from stucking in traffic.

"Insha Allah Mom (By God's Grace)" "So why don't we forget about the past and let make ourselves happy?" Khalid suggest as we all turn to him "Make ourselves happy as in how?" I asked raising my eyebrow "Well beautiful, you should know what I'm talking about?" His statement sounded like a question "What are you-" "I know Sis...you don't need to act dumb as always as you're" "What?!....did you just say I'm dumb?" I asked glaring "Well aren't you?" She replied back shrugging off her shoulder

"Zahra, where is Hadi?'' Hearing the familiar name, made my breath hitch in my throat. Yet, I silently watched this exchange standing in my place uselessly. ''Amo, he is out checking up at the clinic, won't be back till evening, he said.'' Zahra called out from the kitchen. "Yeah he did mention that.I am so forgetful sometimes. Hadi is my son Aasiya. He is a Captain in the Pakistan Army." She exclaimed with pride glistening in her eyes. "Aasiya, would you like to drink some tea?Zahra asked coming into the lounge. ''Ah—No. It's alright. You don't need to bother—'' I exclaimed panicking, but got cut off by her laugh.

I don't think I hate him. I was angry at the fact that he..... I can't ruin my mood right now. I am going to a club to have fun. Perhaps I could tell him I didn't mean what I said before. I think that is going to be a good idea. ************ We pulled up in front of a huge building with purple lights all over it. The name, "KHALIFA" is displayed at the top of the building and there are people standing in a queue and waiting to enter.