Kiana Kaslana Mga Nobela at Kwento

Giada added. " It's King's loss." He decided to go along with his dumb sister's idea anyhow. But have you ever considered whether he liked you? Maybe you misread the signs." Ximena attempted to reason with her. " You have a point, but I'd like to get to know Kye a little better." He's 6'5, attractive, with a chiseled jaw, expressive hazel eyes, and a messy, textured cut with a scruffy beard," she described as Ximena listened on the phone.

MA introduced us. I politely greeted them and was about to take my seat when suddenly Mrs. Goenka exclaimed "Here is Ahaana." She is not what I expected her to be. She is wearing an elegant knee length cream dress along with black pumps. Her hair in a sophisticated bun and pearls are shining in her ears. She is so well put together that even the goddess will envy. Nodoubt she was THE AKSHAY SINGHANIA'S girlfriend. I have to give it to my husband that he has amazing taste.

”He finished speaking and sat on his chair. Rakesh’s lawyer chuckled and said,”Mr Srivastav, you speak well, there is something I want to inform the court. So, let me give a proper introduction of your client. I think you don’t know, she is Ms Kiara Sharma. She was engaged to her childhood friend, Mr Viren Saxena.” Both Kiara and Viren looked at each other, not understanding what he tried to prove, by talking about their engagement.

I had to make up those lies just to be free from any other pending questions. "Okay, so what's your name??? I haven't seen you around. I have only met Natalie..." "Yes, maybe because I resume a few weeks back. I'm Kaira Kimani... A celebrity designer..." "Yes, I saw you on the front page of a fashion style magazine...I was actually wondering where I have seen your face... Really look familiar. Nice to meet you, dear..." She hugged me... "Pleasure is all mine Mrs. Marcia" I really felt awkward

I gently patted her back, trying to be polite. “I’m Kasie, I’m sorry for all these knuckleheads. They don’t see a lot of women, obviously,” she said, pulling away and flicking her long black ponytail. She was probably one of the shorter people I’d seen, I even had an inch or two on her. But you could tell she was tough, I wouldn’t want to fight her. She had chocolate brown eyes and rosy cheeks, she was actually on the pale side unlike all the guys.

She rubbed her forehead and turned to find a woman standing near the backdoor while staring at them. “Who are you? What are you doing here?” finally everyone snapped and turned to find that woman. “I am the assistant of the designer with whom Ms.Kalyani placed an order for two evening attires for women and then two attires for men and I am here to deliver those and also to see if there is any need for alterations.” Kanika stated looking at them while trying to understand the words she just heard from this woman’s mouth who is none other than Lisa.

ayesha informed sanjana . Sanjana was happy that she is not going miss any more classes .when the class again started the professor told them about the assignment and also that it has to be done in groups .Two people will get one assignment .Ayesha whispered to her " i hope to get kartik as a partner you know he is a topper ,a son of a famous hotelier krishna kapoor ,and a bachelor handsome man but he doesn't like talking much .If i got him as a assignment partner than maybe i will get a chance to become his girlfriend too ,so exciting na .just pray for me sanjana ."

Cassie, who was sitting beside me spoke up. Interested in a prisoner? I see. "Well... There's nothing much to know about me. My name is Kiana Smith, I'm 20 years old and I graduated from highschool two years ago, I haven't been able to go to college because of money. And yeah, I love writing, it's my favorite thing to do." "Interesting... You sound like there's not much going on in your life. Doesn't it get boring?" Emma said and asked, peering at me.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.