Nimra Liaqat Novel Novels & Stories

Laila explains relaxing her head on her desk. “Well why give her a contract if you don’t wanna work with her?”Xavier asked,Laila lifted her head up and looked over at Xavier blowing on the loose strand of her hair away from her face. “Well her book was well written and her storyline is interesting”Laila groans. “Well what’s her book about?”Mike curiously asked. “It’s about an arrogant billionaire that detest women but later fell in love with an orphan”Laila explains as they all nodded their heads in approval of the storyline.

Nitra spoke, giving trousers to Vikram who made Vihaan lay on the couch to get him ready. “What are you giving Saira?” Vikram asked. “My favourite story book.” he said in one go without thinking. After some time while Vikram made Vihaan ready, while Nitra got ready in the room. “Babe are you ready?” Vikram asked, knocking on the door. “Yes, one minute.” Nitra spoke. Nitra got out wearing a saree which was enough for any man to drool over. Seeing her Vikram’s mouth got hung open. After hearing a chuckle from Nitra Vikram collected himself somehow controlling his hormones.

Before we get to them, I stop Liam. He looks at me with a frown, and I remove my cap. “Liam, I know how sentimental you are about things, so I had this made for you.” I hand him the cap and watch his eyes widen at what I had done for him. Embroidered on the top is a poem I found online and tweaked a bit. /“Brown eyes only had hatred towards the world, emotionless and dead as the earth. But one day, brown eyes met green, and everything came to life once more.”/

who planted my shares in Lia's womb, without me investing my shares it is impossible for Lia to have mila. One week passed, my status was officially divorced from Lia, and I never killed and tortured people again, now I have a son named Mananta, he is now one year old and can walk, I always think how is Lia and my child, are they still living inold house? Or maybe they have moved to a much bigger house, even now I already have my own business, to be more precise, the business from the money I asked Lia the other day. I run a furniture business and it runs smoothly.

She forgave him and they got back together. Nick and Lia had a beautiful baby girl they named Serena. THE END Thank you all for reading. Please don't forget to leave your comment about what you think about the book.

"I don't want this man with a criminal record to be your husband and the father of your unborn child." I gasped as everyone else in the room did. "Those charges were dropped because Liam was forced." "So, I guess he told you what he did and why he did it?" "Liam is innocent, Nani." I stepped back and stood next to Liam, linking my arms around his. "I don't know what you learned about, but I am marrying Liam." "Oh, my sweet Lily," Seema touches my cheek. "You are so young to learn about the nature of loving someone. Love is nothing but a bad omen for our family."

Also, to solve the calamities in the land in order for the people to worship and adore her to the core! Yes, this was what she had been longing for! An opportunity like this! ~~~~~ Check my book other baby out please 😁😁😁😁 Here is a fantastic novel called Return of the Formidable Zillionaire: Liam Storm , click the link to read it! https://m.meganovel.com/book_info/31000576990/UrbanRealistic/Return-of-the-Formidable-Zillionaire-Liam-Storm-?shareuser=57718669&ch=apps

I'm not that good at writing Shayri. So please bear with it. 🤗 Don't hate me. I love you all. 😘 ❤❤❤❤❤ Btw. Its a really long chapter. Be prepared. _______________________________________ Sania's POV, ' Is dil ka ek nazraana kubool kijiye Jo apni mohobbat ko aapke naam karna chahe In aakho ko aap ek ijaazat dijiye

Massaging my forehead, I tried not to think about it, but even though I took all my effort trying to focus on other things, I just couldn't, it was driving me crazy. *What's wrong if Liam fell in love with her? Naila is a social butterfly despite what happened to her career, her beauty didn't fade. She was still pretty as hell!* Bitting my fingers one by one, I know that something is wrong with me. Am I jealous? Or I just couldn't accept it was Naila? Liam Stevens' POV Since I got home, Farrah was acting strange, she kept spacing out and I could hardly talk with her, even the kids.

I said, taking a sip of my favourite chicken soup. “So she also trapped you like she trapped your grandpa?” Lia arched an eyebrow. “Wow, just great!! Her fan following is increasing every day.” She glared at me. “You called me here in the café to admire her in front of me?” “It’s not like that. I am just stating what I observed.” I retorted. “I am certain she is pretending to be nice. I have searched a lot last night about Indian girls and all I discovered is that they are cunning and gold diggers.” Lia spoke, and I couldn’t hold my chuckle.