Nimra Ahmed Novels & Stories

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

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

Nima remained at the same spot until she heard the door being unlocked from the outside. "Did I disturb you?" Nima asked as she stood up to hug her friend, who had just arrived. She had short blonde hair that had been ironed flat with the tip resting on her shoulders. Round hazel eyes and thin pink lips. Her long lashes framed her hazel eyes so well, making her look like the most adorable existence. her facial exude cuteness, why her slim yet toned body exuded sexiness. Her slim figure embraced Nima in a hug before they crashed on the sofa together.

Her beautiful doe eyes were turned red and still moistened. "Coffee?" I squeezed her palm. "Who are you?" Her friend shouted at me. I glared at her. "It's okay, you helped. But how dare you to touch my friend?" She shouted again on me, trying to remove my hand. "Nimmi, stop," She hardly spoke. "What? I can punch him hard," Nimi played a pinch. I smiled at her, it comes anonymously. She has her best friend, who can do anything for her. I met them one by one, Khushi, Dylan and now Nimmi.

Affaq ahmed - he is izzah's father, really protective and proud father, he work in bank as a manager. Shahana ahmed - she is izzah's mother, typical Indian mom, the most dramatic mom on this earth for izzah. She is a home maker. Arsh ahmed - he is izzah's younger brother, works in a reputed company, really naughty and protective brother. Inaya - she is Izzah's one of the friend from I gang, she is beautiful, sweet and calm but sometimes feisty. She is an engineer and works in software engineering company.

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

"Abhimaan Kapoor," "Jessica Mehra," then it went all black. -+---------&-&-&----&----------+----&---&-&--------- Comment down your thoughts and make comments ❤

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”

"Oh wait, that's Cinderella's mother. I can't remember what you told me." "Oh my goodness you silly woman," she groaned. "If you were here, I would wallop you so hard you'll forget your name." "Would you bear to inflict pain on your amazing sister in law and best friend?" Najmah queried thoughtfully. "Nah, I don't think so." "I am disconnecting the call right now," Hanifa glared at her, signing off. "There goes my trusted adviser," Najmah mumbled, staring at the blank screen of her laptop. She stared at the ceiling for a while, pondering over what to do. An idea came over her and she was up and about in the blink of an eye.

Ariana asked in a disgusting wave of sound. Before, Mr or Mrs. Kapoor replied, Raima interrupted, "We are their Daughters." "She is Myra and I'm Raima," She introduced and Myra gave a forced smile to everyone. "Ohh, nice to meet you both of you," Ariana smiled at them. Her gaze occurred the attention of Myra. She was dressed in a simple Kurta and Leggings. No part of her body was exposed or to be seen, though she was looking like an angel. Her fair white skin, long dark brown hair with a golden shade, and green emerald eyes make her elegant and gorgeous.