Parizaad Novels & Stories

As his gaze drifted out the car window. Before he knew it the had entered a large estate. That was halfway up the Mountain. It overlooked the entire city. The house (if you could even called it that) was huge. That was the only way to discribe it. It was a Mansion with 4 pillars at the front. There was already a car parked at the entrance of the Mansion. A woman was leaning against the front as if she was waiting for someone.

They were singing Touch, and he’d titled it The Heart of the Storm. The third picture surprised her, because it was from the five minutes the Americans had spent with her and her friends in Plaza Francia. She hadn’t even noticed Jo had her phone in her hands, but the angle of the picture showed it’d been taken by Jo or Karim, and she didn’t think Karim was sharing files with Jim. A shaky giggle escaped her lips when she read the title, Shoot the Alien. The last one was a beautiful shot of Costanera Avenue, Buenos Aires waterfront boulevard, and Jim had called it Dogs in the Yard, like the song.

“Don’t gossip about family near a hot stove. Karma can crawl in through the steam.” “There it is, you’re just like your mom.” She tasted a sausage, nudged my shoulder, and added, “By the way, tonight we’re watching Saiyaaraa, okay? That new Indian movie that makes your heart feel like it got run over by a becak.” “Saiyaaraa?” I turned, eyebrows climbing. “Sounds like a lotion brand, Miz.” “Trust me. It’ll make you cry like you got ditched at the altar. There’s a strong heroine, the guy’s a jerk, there’s Alzheimer’s, a sandstorm, and of course a heavy-rain chase scene at a train station.”

Zara Pearson was very beautiful, and her beautiful eyes held a captivating shade of violet, making her look ethereal and enchanting. She was born into a wealthy family and had a privileged upbringing. Her family was the fourth-wealthiest in the country. One day, Zara’s friends did a 90-day challenge. They placed a bet that whoever won Payton’s heart would win two tickets to the most prestigious Cape Town International Jazz Festival. Zara had a crush on Payton's best friend, Maddox Carson. However, Maddox never even glanced at her. She had sent him several love letters, but he never responded.

Soon, our eyes were glued to the screen in front of us, as Leo McCarey's film ‘An Affair to Remember’ played. Suddenly Nyla's eyes welled up with tears as she whispered the words ‘ I miss him”,her voice trembling as she reached for my hand.

“Okay but what if am not ready to answer a question” “Just say so and we will skip that question” I said and she nods. “Okay, first off, favorite color?” She asks. “Blue or probably black. Favorite movie?” I said. “Hawkeye. Favorite song?” “Believer by Imagine Dragons. Meat or Vegetable?” “Meat. Favorite food?” “Spaghetti. Genre of music?” “Pop. Books or movies?” “Movies. Hobby?” “Writing. How about you tell me more about you?” She asks.

Paz gave her friend at a glance "so for a week one of the girls at the club got to be his sex machine and she told me everything ,women are believed to be his weakness she added he can't go a day without fuckinh a woman's clit he's a complete Womanizer with impeccable taste ." she elaborated Paz works as a dancer at one of the neighborhood small clubs she only dances for money in order to provide for Aaron's needs and Angie smiled as an idea made way into her head "how come you smiling?" paz inquired scoffing " if I marry James I will become wealthy as well I'll pay Aaron school expenses and you may stop stripping at the obnoxious club!" she stated that with a smile on her face Paz sobbed u

his past was going to meet his present, he really wasn't looking forward to it. "Ladies, this is Reggie, my fiancee. Reggie meet Louisa and Naa Larley." Reggie grinned in surprise, "Oh hey Naa, I didn't recognise you. How are you doing? And, Louisa, nice to meet you." Naa Larley came to the rescue and steered the conversation away from her friend, claiming that she was not feeling well. The fact that Louisa was nervous and scared didn't stop her however from assessing her ex's fiancee, the woman was beautiful and very friendly, that Louisa could tell. She could see how Will would fall in love with her, she screamed perfection. Louisa wasn't really paying attention to their conversation with

Yet she had developed an understanding with the inhabitants of the haveli. Zahra- whom Sheharzaad met at the dinner that night; rather the night which turned her life upside down; she was a sweet, jolly girl. Twenty two years of age and was pregnant. Pursuing to become a pharmacist. She was happily married with Irtaza, who was Shehryaar's elder brother. The tension Sheharzaad had felt between them both and the vibes of intense fear that came off of Zahra, when she first met her, was not there anymore.

Pari let out a frustrated sigh with her mother's pleadings. Pari Deshmukh, a 26 year old IIMS graduate working for Tech Mahindra Pune as business analyst for the last 3 years. Born and brought up in Pune as the only daughter of Ajay Deshmukh and Shilpa Deshmukh, she is her family's pride. When she cracked the entrance for IIMS, everyone in her family praised her, but as per her good-looking and dumb cousins, she was nothing but a looser who tries to cover her ugliness with academics.