Nimra Ahmad Novels & Stories

"Waalaikumsalam, finally, I've been waiting for you for about ten minutes. Where have you been?" She is Kahfa, my friend. "Have you met the son of Mr. Akbar?" I answered by nodding. "So? Any comments about him? Don't worry! You haven't talked to me in a long time." "Her name is Kania Putri Ramadhani, called Nia. Simple, but very beautiful, cheerful, and honest. If she doesn't like someone, she will reveal it, she is a brave woman, she is very pious, very perfect in my opinion."

Mahira had the bell boy following her, Harry watched her as she made her way towards the stage, unsure of what was going on in his mind “Mr. Goldwyn, Happy Birthday,” she smiled proudly and wished him “He he, what a pleasure to be wished by such a beauty, lady, may I know your name?” he asked with a sly smile “I’m Mahira Saha and I represent my firm, Jindal Corporation, I have a lovely present to pass on to you from Mr. Jindal,” so far so good, she breathed within a sigh of relief and patted her back mentally Strength is not in body but in mind, keep that mind strong and sharp,

Nina's POV: --- I could feel the stares of disbelief from everyone in the room, their expressions shifting between shock and humiliation. Alexas smug confidence had finally crumbled, her face paling as Mr. Donald, our host, made the announcement. With these pieces of evidence presented, I would like to officially recognize the lady standing beside Mr. Mark Santiago as the one and only Miss Nina McDonald. She is also known globally as Miss Miriam, the top chef in New York and a culinary icon. Lets give her the recognition she deserves!Mr. Donalds authoritative voice rang out across the hall.

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

She shrugged nonchalantly. Khadijah was about to object and dive into a long sermon about love when the door to Amirah's room opened and Na'eemah ran in and jumped on the bed hugging Amirah before giving Khadijah a peck. Na'eemah was ten years old, five years younger than her immediate elder sister- Fareedah.

Ansif said looking Simran straight on her eyes. Simran averted her eyes and went back to kitchen. She limped a little. Aliyah followed her. “I am not getting what is going in his mind! ” Aliyah said looking Manya. Manya sighed sadly . “who is Saba? ” Aliyah and Manya looked each other . Their reaction made Simran frown and it turned into a hard face after hearing Aliyah's answer. “she is Bhai's GIRLFRIEND ”

Armaan bit out “You know her?” Janani asked, faking a confused face “No” Armaan bit out, refusing to acknowledge what he already knew. “No worries. I will introduce myself. Aaradhya Ahuja. Daughter of Dr Gagan Ahuja and Durga Ahuja” Aaradhya said The brothers sucked in a sharp breath, when their suspicion was confirmed “And I am here to meet my elder brothers and get to know them”

A whisper in my gut. Something was off. “You’ve been quiet.” I turned. One of the maids, Mira, stood behind me. A gentle soul. Always polite, always watching. Knew that she was not always pure. She was Lysandra's personal maid and though I wanted to fire her at first, I did not have a reason to do so.

"Scarlett." ******

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.