Manzoor E Nazar Novels & Stories

’’ Mansoor aka the main protagonist spoke looking at her worriedly as he could never overlook her miseries. ‘’Aunt Layla not here. Who is going to help me get ready.’’ Fariha spoke looking at the floor and knocking her toe on the floor in a ballerina style. She always does it when she is sad. ‘’What do you want me to do, malady,’’ Mansoor said smiling. ‘’You will help me.’’ Fariha chirped excitedly and he nodded smilingly. ‘’don’t disturb him Fariha. He has an important test today.’’ Her mother said to her.

Zoya's POV "Who is she?" I couldn't take it anymore and whisper to Sahir. He looked at me startled. "Madonna..she is.." He paused as Nora came forward to me. "Hi. I'm Nora.. his ex-girlfriend!" Nora! The Actress Nora Aziz!! One of the top ten supermodels of Middle East country!!! and the shocking thing is, Sahir knows her, Wait... Did she just mention herself as his ex-girlfriend?

“Forgive me, Sheikh Zayed, but shouldn’t your loyalty lie with Maahnoor considering current situation?” “Azmia and Maahnoor are one and the same, Tibyan,” Zain said curtly, his eyes daring her to comment any further. At that moment, he was a Sultan of the country that held the most power and grace in the Middle-East. “I am sure they are, as you married one of them, Sultan Zain.” My hands clenched hearing her talk like that to Zain about Nasrin. She was really trying to get her tongue sliced before she left, wasn’t she?

They like putting him in between, whenever they want to fight. Naazwa is also married with a baby boy -Mudassir, three years old- she is also pregnant, two months long. She is a great business woman. She sells whatever it is that women wear to look beautiful, be it wrappers, jewelries, shoes, bags and so on. They are all married in the same state as them which is why he always see them in their house unexpectedly. She's twenty five years old.

Nazar was sitting with a laptop at one of the tables, in the company of several guys I didn’t know, leisurely drinking his… cola? “Surprising,” I greet my brother, nodding at the drink in my twin’s hand. “I thought you’d already be warmed up with something stronger.” “I still have important things to do today, I need to stay sharp,” Nazar answered vaguely, briefly exchanging glances with his companions and grinning. “And what brings you to our backwater? Don’t tell me the capital has already bored you?”

"By the way, my name is Nazma. What's your name?" "Shamsiya."

The messenger removed his veil, revealing a familiar face — Nizar, a loyal servant of Samarth's household, highly regarded by Kenaz, Samarth's father. Samarth's eyes widened in surprise as he quickened his pace towards Nizar. "Nizar?" he whispered, removing his own veil. Nizar's eyes welled up with tears as he gazed at Samarth. He bowed seven times, his body contorting in anguish with each bow. The depth of his pain was palpable, yet indefinable. "Master!" Nizar cried out, his voice cracking with emotion. The next moment, he wailed, beating his chest in despair, his knees crumbling beneath him as he fell to the ground.

Maaz knew him, he often met him with Kabir and at Kabir's request he called him Dada while Zaneera did not recognize him because when she met him she was very young. "Give water to Maaz Dada ..." Tanavash closed the door and said he immediately went and fetched water from the cooler ... "What we have done..." Zooni did not need anything and then asked about her stomach. "Yeah my dear take this while Mama cooks you both eat this samosa .." Tanavash handed the envelope of samosas to Maaz and sat herself on the bed in the yard ... Uncle was looking around to find out what he was looking for ... "It looks very desolate. Without Kabir, only sadness drips from the door and the wall."

Even Burhan confirmed that Sohrab has run away from Iran and came to Pakistan since they both wanted to catch him befire he'd hurt Nur; the woman he considers responsible for the death of his brother. But it wasn't the entire truth. Moosa killed Taimoor because he had dared to keep an eye on someone that belonged to him It wasn't just about that. Moosa wanted to send a message across to everyone that anything in his possession was his and it was off the charts. He wouldn't allow anyone to even think about setting their eyes on Nur. Since Nur was his interest.