Samreen Shah Novel List Novels & Stories

"To cut the long story short, while I was foolishly writing poems immortalizing her beautiful eyes, my Casanova brother seduced her innocence away and when she fell pregnant, refused to marry her. Shazia killed herself out of shame. She never knew that I loved her. I would have married her in a heartbeat had she confessed her problem to me. I never forgave Usmaan for her death, not that it mattered to him. You see, Usmaan wanted to marry into money and-or power, the easiest way to give his illegal businesses a boost. Shazia didn't come from either." Her eyes honed at him. She had a hunch about what he was getting at. "Yes, that was why he tried to rape you." A sharp expletive escaped Samar's

She briefly wondered if screaming was socially acceptable. As the plane lifted off the ground, Samira’s breath caught in her throat. She watched the cityscape shrink below her, the familiar streets and buildings becoming tiny dots in the distance. For the first time in her life. AUTHOR’S NOTE Thank you so much for reading the first chapter! Samira may have agreed to the “simple favor,” but we both know nothing about this plan is simple or safe. This story will be a mix of comedy, chaos, slow-burn romance, identity swapping, friendship, emotional healing, and a heroine who deserves the world.

“Ha, looks like Asmaira, indeed, is very special to you. I bet that’s why you hired her, right? To give you company in your cabin whenever you are stressed out.” His comment makes Amaan raise his eyes at him in disgust. He didn’t dignify the filthy accusation with his reply. The cafeteria girl who first spread the rumor nudged the other girl with an i-told-you-so look. “Tell me, Mr. Amaan Hashmi, who is she? Assistant or a whores?” Samuel said, that made Amaan’s jaw tick, “The idealist Amaan Hashmi finally showed his true color and hired a whore for him.”

she smiled. "So how are things?" She asked. "It's peaceful so far, the princess is quite a handful. Though she has been well behaved so far, I have put some protection shields on her. So, she is safe." He said fondly. "Good, you are doing quite well Prahsatha, thanks for keeping her safe." "How long is this going to continue Shrushaw? We can't keep running and living in fear all our lives?" She nodded with a serious expression. "There is a rebellion brewing in Shambala, we also have the support of some other nations who are sympathetic to us, but they are too scared to oppose Tarekdeo openly."

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"Wow,that must have been exhilarating, right?" I frowned in confusion. "What are you babbling on about now?"I let out a defeated sigh. "You must have gotten it all off your chest right?"She said smiling. She spread her arms out in front of her wistfully as she spoke. "Samantha, the wrongly misunderstood sister. That should be the title of a book, you know.You could go star in a movie production or something because I must admit you are quite good at acting."She mocked. "Could you get straight to the point"I said impatiently.

Samantha, the finest assassin of our pack chuckled. ** Note To The Readers- You can check out Samantha’s story in “My Assassin Mate” which is a bxg (boy loves girl) novel. You can read it if you are interested to know more for curiosity sake. However, not reading it will not disturb the flow of this story. So keep reading and enjoy ! **

Samantha exclaimed and Sia rolled her eyes watching as Samantha hurried towards the Tv, powering it on and opening her n*****x on the Tv. “Fantasy, thriller, Ya, non fiction, mystery?” Samantha asked. “Fantasy” Sia replied carrying her food and Samantha’s towards the seating room. “You haven't seen Fate, the winx saga right?” Smanatha asked, collecting her plate of food from Sia who immediately shook her head.

Author's POV : Sama, Shalu and Rishi, they trio reached Mehara's mension once again. This time Samaira was reluctant to cross the path with her uncle aunt. She really didn't want to to see their face not because she was afraid or ashamed. It's just because their existence made her remember that she was just a burden on them, and what they tried to get rid of her. She was mentally praying to God for not to see them. It was like god was also with her because her uncle and aunty both have left India temporally yesterday night itself to avoid media, leaving dadi all alone.