Naime Sultan Novels & Stories

I asked as I gesture with my hand. "She said that she doesn't want to get her hopes on, cause I think it's been 7years already with her wedding to the king, but then after 9 months she give birth to a bouncing baby boy, that's our prince, Fahad, he was named after the former king of Saudi Arabia". I narrow my eyes and said "Too bad he is just a jerk now". Sultana blink her eyes and said "let me finish, then maybe you can judge him".

The compound bustled with some other female servants who did their daily duties. The two cheerleaders personally met the other wives of the sultan. Some of whom they met were Gülşah Hatun, Mûkrîmā (Sitt-î Mükrime) Khātûn and Helenā Khātûn, who was a daughter of Demetrios Palaiologos and the Despot of Morea. They were all beautiful in their own way. The other wives bowed to the first wife of the sultan, to show her their respect. Some of them even adored her even though she was tough most of the times.

"You'll see me more often from now on, especially at this hour and when I'm not able to come, someone will always be here" "I don't know why you're doing such a thing, My lady, but thank you" "I'm only performing my duty, Desire. I also enjoyed your company. Till next time darling" She made her way for the door and before walking out, she turned back. "I'm Naomi Chen, formerly known as Naomi Ho, the Second queen and the younger sister of your Master"

She replied nonchalantly. It made Morgan's head want to explode even more at this moment. What was that? Oh my goodness Jessica. You are indeed extraordinary. "Then the title of this article, Wanita Sultan? What the hell is this? Who is the Sultan? How dare they make a title like this? I'm going to chop off the Sultan's head." Jessica could only pat her forehead. Her husband has the wrong idea. "Here the Sultan is a rich man dear... His name is Sultan."

Gulaab and Sultan also joined us in the prayers. Finally, it was time for the naming ceremony. I looked at Abhi and asked slowly. "What do you think will be the best name?" She smiled and said. "Prince, Since Princess Gulaab plays a special role in our role and she is the youngest one among us. I would like her to name our babies," My smile curved into the widest one and she handed over the babies to the Gulaab. She smiled holding the babies and looked at me. "Bhabhi Saheb, Bhai Saheb, you gave me this much respect that's your immense love to me, But let me know if you have any name in mind,"

"We heard you were working your first day today!" "We're all big fans of your Estagram!" "That coat is beautiful. Like, seriously beautiful." "Hello, Yuki!" There was Jim—tall, quiet, with round glasses and a shy smile. Kyo, whose hair was slicked back and who had the cocky confidence of someone who probably fronted a band on weekends. Hana, sweet and soft-spoken, who offered me matcha candy from a ceramic tin frog. And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween.

She didn't pay much attention for a while, but finally stopped as a voice spoke her name. Let's say her friend's name. Mirabelle. She frowned and paid close attention to what was about to be said... - The Sultan said she couldn't even give a blow job, can you imagine! Kaya opened her mouth wide in surprise... The Sultan? She didn't ask herself if she had heard correctly, because he really didn't think the Sultan would say such a thing. - What a shame! At least we know how to do it and if he hadn't married a foreigner, he'd never have to go through that! Another woman's voice replied.

It flew towards Nimuel as they approached. "Cugu! How did you know we would be arriving this early?" she gave a shrill cry of joy. "My messengers told me," came a voice that the Female could not have mistaken, "and she is a clever bird, carrying messages back and forth, isn't she?" King Naemar walked out of The Diamond Palace, his head held high with incredible pride, his mouth stretched in a sneer, gloating at the defeat of his daughter who was at last, back to The Eternal Utopia.

I walked to Badi Ammi. "Badi Ammi, tell me which Empire do you want. Darmiyan Sultanate or Hamid Dynasty," Her eyes turned big. Honestly, I knew her answer. Hamid Dynasty is way bigger and larger than ours. "Sultan, Hamid Sultanate," She answered. "Fine," I looked at the baby. "My son, SULTAN REHMAN SULAIMAN will take the charge of Hamid Dynasty the moment he will attain the age of sixteen. Until then, his Grandmother will take the charge of its working under Darmiyan Sultanate,"

The Crab general felt sorry for her but could do nothing to help her. The guards quickly went and looked for an electric eel. Caleb could not watch so he turned to leave when he froze in his step when Nazima spoke. “I am princess Nazima of the Naga clan, and I am here to claim back what is mine. You can do what you will with me, but the throne will never be yours!” her declaration shocked everyone present.