Name Sana Novels & Stories

The silence drags until, finally, Anna lets out a slow, shaky breath. "Serena promised that once she got rid of you, she would make me the official winner of the Luna Court training," she says bitterly. "She said she’d use the officials to force Elijah to accept me as his Luna. Whether he liked it or not." A dark chuckle escapes me. "And you believed her?" Anna clenches her jaw. "Yes, I did. But in return, she needed me to be her eyes and ears around you. She told me to get close to you, pretend to be your friend, and report everything back to her."

She looked independent, unbothered, and purposeful — everything Timtim longed to feel one day. Sana’s eyes burned when they landed on Timtim her mangalsutra the vermillion on the partition of her hair was declaration of who she belongs to. “Good morning I am Sir's P.A...Sana mallik,” she said gently, taking in her simple attire. There was no attempt at glamour — just a plain saree, loosely draped, and minimal accessories. And yet, there was something innocent and pure in Timtim’s appearance that made Sana smile. Timtim felt her pulse quicken. She had expected judgment, curiosity, maybe even thinly veiled admiration. But instead, she felt an odd sense of ease. “Good morning, Sana” she replied

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Sanjana was dead to everyone. “Sanjana, whatever happens, happens for a reason. Maybe this is what destiny wants for you. Don’t get me wrong—but if the world believes Sanjana is dead, then let her be. Let Sanjana die. Today, Sanjana ends, and Samantha begins. From now on, you are Samantha Blake —my elder brother’s daughter. Is that okay with you?” Uncle gently caressed my palm and wiped my tears with his handkerchief.

She decides to pick it ,anyways she will find out whose own it was. " Hello? " She was met with silent. She looked confused, why will someone just call and wouldn't say anything. " hello? , is someone there? " she asked again Still, she was met with silence " Hel_ " Sana" the person choked out. Sakeena brows shot up, surprised. She only knew just one person that calls her by that name and it's been two years now since they last contacted each other. Well, she tried contacting but her efforts were to no avail, so she gave up.+

I completely lose my temper and clutch my hairs "I'm fine," she sighs. "Why are you so worried? This is not the first time I'm alone. You know what I can do. Did you forget all the illegal projects that I did with some fucking dangerous people? I'm Sana Menon. That bloody bitch who cleared all the shit of your life for fucking 7 years, stayed and slept with you for damn 5 years. Don't pamper me like a baby now when you have nothing to do with me. Save all this for your girlfriend who actually needs it"

I had put Sanaya Johnson and Sana into two different worlds. Sana was scared of the dangers that lurked in the shadows. She was scared of going to work the next day and becoming someone’s prey. Sana was filled with insecurities and flaws and she was trying her best to survive in this new world that no one had any idea about. Sana was trying her best to mend her broken heart and take care of her broken family.

"Hey there, little one. What's your name?" The girl let go of her grip around Shanaya’s legs. Her eyes widened with a mix of curiosity and shyness. Her voice was soft but carried a trace of excitement as she replied, "I'm Sanya." Dhruv's smile widened at the introduction. "Hello, Sanya. I'm Dhruv. Are you having fun here?" Sanya nodded enthusiastically, her pigtails bouncing with the motion. "Yes, I like playing with my doll," she said, clutching her beloved toy tighter.

Happy reading.... MUMBAI MORNING 12 PM Third person p.o.v "I am so happy for Anisha.... finally she has her own family now.", Sana said, stirring the potato curry in the pan. Her voice was dull and eyes covered with water. "Sana i want to tell you something about Samu--" "Don't take his name Jake..", she cut him off before he could even complete his sentence. She switched off the stove and pressed her palms against the slab breathing deeply.

As Serena spoke, she seemed to remember something. Tears streamed down her face as she continued, "Sir, when Sana was alive, she considered me her best friend and promised to take care of us, mother and daughter." "For the sake of my relationship with Sana, please spare Maddie this time!" Sana was the name of Diana's deceased mother. Hearing Serena mention his late wife, James's eyes flickered with emotion. Indeed, Sana had always been kind to Serena when she was alive. James sighed lightly and then spoke, "John, let it go."