Nabila Aziz Novels & Stories

When he saw her at one of the tables near the window, he hurried over. Zahra Aziz was five feet five inches tall, slender, attractive with fair skin and shoulder length black hair neatly tucked away in her black Hijab. She wore a teal blue sweater, black skinny jeans and white converse shoes. Her pure hazel eyes hid behind oval framed glasses. She studied and obtained her medical degree at one of the most prestigious universities in the nation’s capital of Harleton, graduating summa cum laude. Despite her youthful appearance, she was actually a fellow at the hospital. Beauty, brains and the fact that they had some similar interests made her one of the most attractive women he’d ever seen. Th

It was a 30 minutes walk but I treaked to the market. Just then, I heard someone call my name. It was Zainab. A girl of about age who's also the amira of the youth wing in our assalatu. Well, she studys gynecology in university of Abuja and she's also a 300-level-student. Zainab has similar features as I, someone could mistake us for sisters. She's one of my new friends but I call her mum since she bears my mum's name and also my sur-name.

Najaah glared at her because she wants nothing to ruin her mood at that moment and she has an hour to get ready and meet up with this man. "I hope I won't be there when your life gets ruined." Nabilah yelled angrily, she hates her sister for being so unislamic about a lot of things. If only she has stayed in her father's house and went to Islamic school instead of mingling around with the royals and wasting her time away in the phone doing YouTube videos.

“No I wouldn’t. Anyway he’s got a girlfriend. You met her.” “Yes, so I did… Isabelle wasn’t it?” Alice nods and kisses him lightly on the lips before running out of the door. “Don’t wait up.” Christopher smiles and lies down in bed. “Isabelle Simons. She was nice. I don’t know what she saw in that prick.” He flicks the side lamp off and falls back to sleep almost right away. 3. Tuesday 27th April 2010 01:03 Belinda has not bothered trying to look her best, something that she could be accused of quite often, and, since she actually lives nearest to the Progression Software building, she reaches David relatively quickly after his phone call.

Sadiqah said “ I think you are mis…” she said and was cut short by Sadiqah who moved closer and held her by the neckline of her dress. “You are a pretender… and a bad person, finally send me packing , I will not take it lightly with you…” She said and held the neckline tightly while Aziza struggled to breathe and try to fight back to free herself from the hot grip and suddenly she heard Hibah's cry from inside and just like an answered prayers the door opened and their Husband entered holding Habeebullah by the hand.

I won’t tell her about this if you tell me how the two of you got to be friends. Two hours later Steve knew a bit more about Aziza. He knew that she owns at least 21 very expensive custom made designer suits, he knew her laundry schedule and that she played computer games with James while waiting for her laundry. He knew about the handsome rapper Jerome Lorgan, her ex fiancé who intimidated anyone that came close to her and he now had her phone number.

Selina pleaded "Selina, calm down. I'll not report you to anybody, you shouldn't be scared of me and feel free to air your views. And my name is not my lady's is Amira . I want you to be free to tell me anything, and I hope I could also tell you anything too and it'll be safe with you." Amira asked. "Yes my lady.. I'm sorry Ami .. Ami..ra" Selina said. "So tell me what you mean by your last words" Amira questioned

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

“We were two sisters; Nabi was the younger one. She was like her name; a butterfly. Happy, colourful, sassy and beautiful and not to forget she was the centre of my life. She was like my own child. Nabi too loved me a lot.” “I always dreamt of becoming a physician but we didn't have enough money to afford the fees of scholars or to buy the books either. Nabi decided to serve the royal family and was selected to be the personal court lady to serve the Dowager Queen. She wanted to earn for me and help me.”

Hall was decorated beautifully food was there and Ibrahim family alone with some relatives was there than she sees her mother and sister she goes towards them and hugged her mother..... Aisha doesn't hugged her back..... Than she sees Ibrahim came he was looking handsome and wearing sherwani..... Adeel looks at his son and crys little bit..... Than farha says we should start the nikha.... They all settle down and qazi start the nikha..... With rps of 50 crores do you