Novel & Cerita Mehwish Ali

Everyone on the other side of the camera lens could probably feel the tension in the room as much as we can. "Crystal Jones, Devotion Pack," he announces, his gaze finding the girl who was going home. When I first see her, I don't remember her. Having kept to herself didn't get her anywhere. Malik looks back at his feet. "Aleah Neil, Discipline Pack." Another girl I didn't recognise from first glance. She just clenched her jaw and nodded as she accepted the fact that she hadn't made it past the first round of elimination. As a member of the Discipline Pack, she wasn't about to show anywhere here weakness.

For Sehreyar's sake, she can do anything. Meher Afroz Khan An 18-year-old beautiful teenage girl. She is 5'4" with a cute oval shaped face. Her brown doe like eyes and small pointed nose gives her the look of a cute bird. She is very kind and humble who loves children too much. She loves to draw people, nature and her surroundings. She is very fond of drawing. She has just finished her high school and joined college. She has a dream of becoming a architect. Adeel Ahmed Khan

, a girly voice came. "It's Zoya Rehmat Ali here", I spoke in a low tone. "Miss Zoya Ali?", the girl almost yelled in surprise. "May I talk to your CEO Mr Kabir Ahsan?", I asked. "Ma'am, actually, he is in a meeting. And—", she mumbled. "Tell him that Zoya Ali has called. I hope he'll find it more important to talk to me", I said. "Sure, ma'am. Please hold on a minute", she said.