روايات وقصص ضمن Nimra Ahmed

Somia said while slapping his shoulder "And You are Aima"Haris said while pointing his both hands towards her Somia smacked her head and made a cute pout . " I AM NOT AIMA. I AM SOMIA AHMAD SIDDIQUE . DAUGHTER OF AHMAD SIDDIQUE .SISTER OF BURHAN SIDDIQUE. GRAND DAUGHTER OF AKRAM SIDDIQUE."Somia said in shouting tone and glaring at him He was looking at her feeling like a mental. He don't know what the hell is happening.

He laughed as he heard the sound of their groaning. " ok Samira scored 13 from Alexis, 15 from branny, 12 from xandra and finally 10 from dreams which gave her the sum of 50 in total......... a round of applause for her" the m.c said and the students clapped their hands, while some others who hates Samira never bothered about clapping their hands. " and our beloved Nicki, scored 20 form Alexis, 20 from branny, 19 from xandra and lastly 15 from dream which gave her the total sum of 74" the m.c said and the whole school almost shook because of the students screaming.

She fake a smile "is really touching" She said the words as she turns to gaze at Umma Magajiya who is still standing on her feet, battling her rage from the inside out. She knows that she can not create a scene here, cause if she does all she has ever work for will be in vain. The hall echo with a small laughter. Holding her head high, she continue "Let me introduce myself..." She trails gazing at the strange faces before her. Then took a deep breathe. "I am Nawal Mahmud, The Crown Princess and future Queen..." She trail again, turning to gaze at Umma Magajiya with a sly smirk, then she turn and gaze at Farida, who looks like she has seen a ghost. Nawal continued while looking at her direct

I called out, I flinched a little when she nuzzled my leg such a good girl crouching down I scooped her in my hands, stroking her lovely brown fur. Navi is a fox but she's just not any feline; she's a cerumen shape shifter; she can take any form of animal, Her kind had gone extinct. She was the last one, she chose me as her keeper and she's currently my best friend and when my wolf was down she was my ride ,she had the ability to understand human language but cannot communicate back. "Navi I need a pretty horse let's go for a ride through the forest after stroking her one last time I stepped back so she could change to my favorite form

She said in a very cold and heavy tone. "Okey!" Saying that I speed up and give my full attention to my driving. I already suspected that Naina Kumari is Naina. First of all when I saw her on the day of the interview. I don't know why but I felt it was Naina Kumari. But Puneet says it's impossible. How can it be her? Naina is very highly educated and she's the gold medalist.

Hijabi Girl: “Ann, who’s there? Everything okay?” Ann: “Yeah, it’s my man.” We entered the sitting room. Hijabi Girl: “Oh, our man! Nice to meet you.” Me: “Nice to meet you, too.” Hijabi Girl: “Well, my name is Hamida. I’m Ann’s best friend.” She beat her chest proudly. Ann: “Baby, please act mature.” She laughed. Hamida: “Ann, leave me alone I wasn’t talking to you.” Me: (Amused by her energy) “Well, my name is Nathy.”

On her head she has orange hair with some streaks of grey that is tied in a strict bun. “Hello Captain Lazarus and human female named Elina. Me is Nim and me is scientist here as well as Skillys, mees mate. Skillys informed me that thee feel uncomfortable about having Skillys give thee an examination of thees genitales.” Nim gives me a smile, and I give her a small nod. She goes to the counter to collect cotton swabs and tubes for samples and to put on a pair of gloves. When she is ready she goes to one of those chairs that a gynecologist has and motions for me to come. I look at Lazarus with narrowed eyes.

I looked wearily at him, not sure if i was to believe his answer. "Well then, what's this stylist going to do?" He pinched the bridge of his nose frustratingly, tired of my unending slew of questions. "You'll find out soon, okay? Now can you read it out?" He pleaded, looking a little more desperate than he should be. I sighed, and muttered an okay. "Ahmed Nurain, born off the family of Oman and Sidi Nurain, lost his mom when he was seven years old. Attended the prestigious BASE institution and graduated with a 4.0 CGPA.. do i have to read all these boring stuff out? I queried, cutting off the reading.

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.

Ivanka pointed to Zehra. “You’re South Indian?” Nora asked. Seema looked surprised. “No. I’m Seema Singh, North Indian.” “Singh? So you’re...” “Yea, I’m Sikh,” “Really? You look healthy to me,” Zehra said and Seema laughed. “I’m not sick, I’m Sikh,” Ivanka looked at her like she was bonkers and Seema rolled her eyes. “What’s your full name?” she asked Zehra. “Zehra Mahmood.”