Nimra Ahmed Novels & Stories

Selina pleaded "Selina, calm down. I'll not report you to anybody, you shouldn't be scared of me and feel free to air your views. And my name is not my lady's is Amira . I want you to be free to tell me anything, and I hope I could also tell you anything too and it'll be safe with you." Amira asked. "Yes my lady.. I'm sorry Ami .. Ami..ra" Selina said. "So tell me what you mean by your last words" Amira questioned

MummyJi greeted while gesturing them to take a seat. I left to bring refreshments for them when I heard Ma asks "Where is Ahaana?" "She is helping helpers to get her luggage." Mrs. Goenka responded calmbly and humbly. Ahaana seems like a nice girl. I should not hold grudges against her just because she is an ex-girlfriend of Akshay. I brought all the refreshments and start handing them over. "Nihar, Vaid.. meet Sanjana, IAS officer and Akshay's wife." MA introduced us.

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 ”

He said walking around him where he was looking at him with anger and rage. " I knew everything about niharika from starting everything means everything and soon i got a clue that someone is helping her. I knew from starting that she is dumb and mistermind is someone else but i didn't knew who. Soon when i started to lost my most valuable projects i got to know it's someone from my special team but i can't blame anyone specifically because i wasn't having any proof so i take nandini's help who is 19 years old and the gold medalist in shooting. She is trained from american army camp. " Manik said and nandini face was stern as she was standing while keeping her hands behind her back.

"I am Xander Andrews. A straight A student. A web designer, I am extraordinarily creative and competitive. I hate stupid people, and people who think too highly of themselves." "What a show off." Someone said. "Aminat Akash, that is my name. I am a content writer. I speak five different languages. I am known as a genius, I don't lose, I was never brought up to lose out. I am a good swimmer." Ami said proudly. "Seems like Jemima has found a competitor." A guy with blonde hair said, I could see he was checking out Ami. "Shut up Jordan." The girl who called us rough and unkept said. Oh, I guess her name is Jemima.

We heard Nipuna saying while reaching near to us. “I have some special people to meet.” Saying this Aahil Bhai walked away while I stood awkwardly not knowing what to say to her. “I just can’t believe you three brothers.” She commented and walked the way Aahil Bhai left. What did I do? I thought, frowning and checked the mobile to see a missed call from Amrin. When I nearly rushed to the door, I saw Amrin posing with the calm before the media and walked inside herself. “Hey!” She said smiling with no nervousness in her features.

"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."

Aiden instructed sternly, his voice holding no condoment for slacking. “Fuck you Aiden!” Nimi muttered calmly, but quite audibly enough for him to hear. “I’m done with you!” “I’m done running and playing your dirty games for you!” “What the hell are you saying?!” Aiden growled. “Do your worst Aiden! I’m done with you!” Nimi replied. “You’d deeply regret this y-“ Nimi removed the phone from his ear and clicked on the end receiver button before he even got the chance to complete his statement.

She deleted all of Derek’s contact information right before my eyes. “Just pretend I apologized, okay? I deleted everything. I never wanted to be with him. I was only playing around. We’re husband and wife. Look, I deleted everything…” For the first time, I saw fear in Jaime’s eyes. I did not know what she feared, but her attempts to make amends came too late. Even after I rejected her again and again, she refused to give up. She stayed in the village, sponsored poor students, and brought large amounts of medical equipment.

"Do you know who I am?" Niamh screamed as she flashed her participant ID at the staff, demanding they take a good look. However, the staff members exchanged looks of awkward disbelief after glancing at her credentials. Niamh's name was already infamous in this competition. "Of course, we recognize you. You're Ms. Niamh Jones, the so-called amateur racer without a racing license. Since this is your first time participating in an international event, allow me to educate you."