Raazi Novels & Stories

His presence immediately made her feel uneasy, and her smile quickly disappeared. Basit Bruno, dressed in a camel-colored shalwar kameez and a matching shawl draped over his shoulders, exuded an intimidating yet captivating aura. Rahila, surprised by his early return after two weeks, stood up quickly. Basit typically came around every two or three months, but this time he had returned much sooner. As he met Rahila, his eyes lingered on Noor, who immediately lowered her gaze, feeling her hands tremble with nervousness. It was impossible to hide anything from Basit’s sharp eyes. He gave Noor a deep, unsettling look, his lips curling into a slight smile under his mustache.

Raize meat sticks were erected after this touch. He was aroused. His eyes darkened as he hugged the girl's waist roughly and went towards the couch after he closed the door with a kick. With his claws completely tearing away the bikini that was blocking the most intimate part of a woman, Raize did what should be done. If Riz, who went into hibernation because he was extremely pissed off by his other half, sees such a thing happening again, He would really collapse and fall into hibernation, with no way to tell when he would be able to wake up from this hibernation period.

"I am...a friend." She raised her brow. "Friend? Just that?" "Um...for now?" She grinned out her almost empty dentition. "I see." "So do you know where he is or not?" "I know." My ears perked up. "Really?" "But I don't trust you enough to tell you." "What do you mean?" "I meant what I meant." "How am I supposed to trust you too. I don't even know whether you've truly met him." "Riaz. A young lad with blue eyes and white hair. He loves to talk and smiles a lot."

But it's not Farouk I don't want to marry; I can't stand the idea of being tied to any man. Fleur continued to control herself. It would be death for Nizéa to marry a man she didn't love, but agreeing with her would be a disaster. — How old is Mr. Raj ? - Thirty-two. He and Karim share a birthday a week apart, and they are also close friends. “I find it surprising that your brother isn't married. — My father thinks so too — Nizéa frowned. “You're always fighting with him about it. You have no idea how many “brides” Papa has arranged for him. But he didn't like any of them.

His eyes fell on the hand of his soul mate, resting on the arm of another, and a dull growl escaped from his throat. "Bonsoir (Good evening*)?" said Raphaël frowning at this stranger who seemed to want to tear his eyes. "Bonne soaR," replied Harry in a hostile manner. He took another step, closing the gap between them. Harry towered over everyone by a good head and made no effort to show his hatred for this miserable human who dared to touch his soul mate. He had no right to. She was his. She was the Moon Goddess' gift to him after all his years of hardship.

Don't you dare , i love my pink hairs and they're more beautiful than your ugly chest but brown ones . Ridz giggled and then hugged her "You wish , you pink panther ...." "Shut up , you little avacodo... Now introduce me to your knight in shining armor ," Ridhima smiled and nodded .. "Here's my handsome , vansh Rai singhania and honey she's my pink panther ishani Mehta," Ridz introduced both of them to each other . "Hello , vansh ..." "Hi... "He returns the gesture with a smile ..

A man who's going to try to justify all the nasty things his brothers have done to vulnerable girls. Maybe I should stop thinking about this, there's no rule that says men aren't allowed. He looks nice either way. "Yeah." He says. "I'm trying to get a job at ABC News I have my job application ready and stuff. You guys wish me luck." "Good luck." They all echo and they're smiling like maniacs I don't even know why Aisha is blushing, she has a handsome and sexy fiance she doesn't need this guy to make her blush. Although, maybe he's able to make her blush because he isn't white. I did hear her say she will never find white guys attractive. At least she's crushing on someone who looks like he w

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There was nothing. Spotless. Raine was a person that looked expensive. I was one to notice what she was wearing just like everyone else, but I saw the wandering of her eyes. When she knew she was right, and had a ground to stand tall on, she never blinked. When she was uncomfortable, she'd roll her eyes before breaking eye contact. Many people would take that as Raine shrugging them off, but he from what he could gather, it was something that she did to hide her self consciousness.The truth it, she didn’t know how to react, and the rolling of her eyes, was the one thing that would get her out of whatever situation she was in.