Novel By Farhat Ishtiaq Novels & Stories

Explicit scenes of violence, mature language, rape and abuse is written in the chapter so be advise that you must be 18+ to read the content. "Where are we going?" She inquired when they left the estate. Shehryaar chose to ignore her. With a huff, Anissa pouted. The nerve of this man. He's the one who's taking me out and so late too. It's wasn't that late too. The hustle and bustle of the city was still on. The lights on the buildings and the bill boards were mesmerising for Anissa. Karachi is considered the mega city of Pakistan.

Alhaji Shehu said firmly, “I can’t do that, they are both too important, Farhan is our finest legal adviser and attorney, Hanifah is the best secretary that has worked in this office. Besides what crime did they commit? Farhan has already apologized on her behalf, isn’t that enough?” Risha couldn’t believe her ears, “was it her daddy was speaking to like this?” She looked at the bastard named Farhan who had caused all this; no one had to tell her she had lost when she saw the same smile of confidence on his face. Even the stupid secretary was confident enough to look at her now. She could feel the tears at the tip of her eyelids; she trembled like a feather in the wind, as her anger passed h

"No! That one no. It is cursed forget about it. " The tattooist dismisses Sao. Something about the tattoo makes him not look away. On the mention of a curse, the other couple come to see for themselves the tattoo. Fahara is what it's called. In some dessert outside a mudwalled house a rooster is trying to swallow a blue glowing stone . Nothing very interesting about the tattoo but Sao can't take his eyes off it. More particularly, the blue glowing stone.

Later on, Ayaan was with his coursemate, Faizan, chatting. Faizan was a simple blithe fellow. He Wasn’t as handsome as Ayaan, yet charming. “Were you able to finish the novel?” Faizan asked, tugging down the edge of his trousers. “Sure I did. I had started to read the novel for days now,” Ayaan replied, scrolling through his phone. “Have you read the “Wandering Falcon” too?” Faizan asked, sitting up and looking at Ayaan.

she rolled her eyes and chuckled. "Because I am making the breakfast " A very familiar male voice came from behind. I turned around to see who it was and to my surprise, it was my most favorite man. Farhan Bhai stood there smiling at me. I ran to him and hugged him tightly. He hugged me back and ruffled my hair. I smacked his hand away. Farhan Bhai is Hayat's fiancé they both have been tighter for 6 years and got engaged last year. He is a mechanical engineer and works in Delhi. He lives there with his mom. "Farhan bhai I missed you soo much "

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