Rabia Basri Novels & Stories

she said with so much joy Amira was so confused as to how she had gotten here and who this woman was. As if the woman had read Amira’s mind she said “My name is Tarah.. Queen Tarah, my guards found you in the bush unconscious and then brought you here” Amira couldn’t remember anything other than the sharp pain she’d felt before she felt down. She clutched into her baby bump. Queen Tarah noticed how she held unto her stomach and smiled “I had my midwife check you since I noticed you were heavy with child and she told me the baby is okay and you where 5months gone” Queen Tarah said

"Dada has hurt many people, my child. People like that old woman. Now Dada wants to change. Will you help me, Abrar?" Abrar wrapped his arms around his neck. "I will help you, Dada. Together we'll build her a house." Raisa overheard that. She told Arian. That afternoon, Arian announced the formation of a fund—for the elderly and abandoned children. He named it the Abrar Foundation. Nurul Islam stood before everyone that day. He raised his hands to give blessings, but instead broke down crying. "My son has taught me how to live again. I have committed many sins. I want to atone for them. I will work myself in the Abrar Foundation, as long as I live."

Oh Goddess… Please bless me and my unborn chi— “Excuse me, are you… Brianna Jones from Reverie Entertainment? The main dancer of swan group that went missing months ago?”

Her family are being very supportive though she don't like how they treat her like a fragile egg, she is Kauthar Malik Masari, the business woman with calculative moves. She appreciates it too at the same time, she won't know what she would've done had they not been by her side. Bushra is already having countless sleepovers along with Fayha, she appreciates that though she's noticed something changing with her ex-sister in-law too but she didn't talk, not then. She will have to be sure before dropping the bomb that will rattle everyone's mental focus and that is what she wants. Ah, it will be fun watching them react that way and she hopes no one notice so they won't spoil her fun. At least,

Arabella was very apologetic to the woman as she bowed. “Don’t you know who I am?” The woman seemed to be her age but she sounded like an arrogant brat. Arabella looked at the girl and her eyes widened. She knew her. The girl is a crown holder of the most prominent international beauty pageant. “I’m very sorry, Ms. Chelsea McBride.” Arabella bowed as she expressed her sincere apology. “If you are really sincere with your apology, then kneel.” She spoke in a bratty commanding tone. Arabella was taken aback. She seemed so nice and approachable on the television. She didn’t expect that Ms. McBride is a total bitch in person.

She entered that space with slow steps and a rehearsed smile. "What a coincidence to see you here," the blonde commented. "Arabella Collins, right?" Arabella nodded, not wanting to prolong the conversation. "I am Sabrina Carper. You must have heard of me." "Maybe," Arabella smiled without showing her teeth. That was Sabrina Carper, one of the most famous models on the continent. Beautiful, tall, and slim.

33 am I saw a slight glimpse of A'ishah the day before yesterday, but she was fragile and difficult to convince. Baasima is gorgeous compared to A'ishah at the moment, and she is easy to befriend….Baasima is a crystal-clear girl, and with her, it won't take long. Then came another email in the middle of December: Dec 14 12.18 pm from Islamabad to Manchester Hmm, tell me that how is your sweety girlfriend I miss her a lot

I absolutely adored her. Last week it was Eva Turner, my number one TV anchor and now it was the actress I only imagined I would ever meet. Someone pinch me, I must be dreaming for real. "Sorry. I'm Ariana, I'm a big fan of your work." I breathed out eventually. "Nice to meet you, Ariana." She smiled softly, I mirrored it. Brianna's a redhead, she has small emerald eyes with flawless pale white skin and red heart shaped lips. She looked angelic in whatever she had on and there was no doubt about it. She's British and her accent is so lovely.

Suhayr brought her charming side that gets everyone to like her except the envious ones she can't help, jealousy has no cure. "Let me introduce them all to you. This is Bisma," she pointed to a chubby looking girl that sat quietly not joining the conversation but rather only stare keenly at them like she was interested. Bisma waved at her, her almost large mouth yawing to a smile, she looks to be older than them all, maybe twenty three.

“ Madam Ariana , I have come to see you . “ said a girly voice as the door opened . When she turned their head , Amra remained shocked when she saw that it was Mona . “ Mona ? “ said Amra shocked . “ Mona , welcome dear ! I was waiting for you . With all the worries that these children have caused me , you are the only one that can bring me some peace and tranquility in my life . “ said madam Ariana with a smile . “ Mom , what is she doing here ? “ asked Amra . “ Mona is very kind and visits me often , bringing me delicacies and presents . “ said madam Ariana . “ Amra , it’s been a while . I am happy to see you . How have you been ? “ said Mona innocently . “ I am afraid I can’t share the sa