Shaheen Novels & Stories

Catherine asked with a monotone voice. “Didn’t you hear, Mr. Hernandez? The partner does not have to be a guy.” Brittany said with a gesture. “What’s on your mind then.” Catherine was uninterested but she must go with the flow as she does not have any other choice. “Of course, our specialty. Ballet.” Brittany exclaimed in excitement and Catherine felt like her world had been destroyed. Catherine blinked twice and asked again, “What?” “Ballet.” Brittany said with so much happiness. She was all giddy but Catherine was not.

Heron could hear a new voice giving suggestions , maybe it belonged to that tycoon, Mr Shaheen. He waited to hear a woman's voice but in vain. The next time Heron opened his eyes, he couldn't believe it, he was amazed at how beautiful the house was!- it looked just like a palace. "Are you okay, mister? Actually, my name is Shaheen, a handsome and harmless man as you can see.... so feel free for you're in good hands now. Those people who brought you have explained everything to me, you'll be staying here with me till you get fine."

If he hurts my sister he'll for sure get hurt. I entered, only to find the one that I'd avoided sitting with him. It's been a year and they are still together, that clear the fact that they both are serious about their relationship. I want to leave. I don't want Rachel to be with me, my presence might ruin the happiness of her date. But I don't think my sister should be coming any minute now, and it's an important day for her. So, I stood around the corner not to make a mark, and I guess I'm blessed to be wearing a hoodie even in this fancy place. I hide my face as much as I can with a hoodie, watching Rachel. She has changed since the last time I saw her, she has grown more beautiful, and w

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

Sharmaine asked. "Shawn Ezekiel Peñafranco." Harah replied seriously. Sharmaine's eyes widened in shock because Shawn is a famous bachelor and very rich. "OMG! What a luck!" Sharmaine said happily. Harah just shook her head while smiling.

She immediately smiled and said, “George!” She turned around and hugged him and he lightly kissed her on the cheek. “George, I want you to meet my best friend Alexa. Alexa, this is George he is the owner of the club.” My jaw dropped as the man standing before me was beyond handsome. He looked like a model even though he was much older than me and Karsyn. He extended his hand and I extended mine expecting to shake it when he lifted it and lightly kissed the back of my hand. “Karsyn you never told me your best friend was so beautiful.” Much to my dismay I blushed then took my hand out of his and said, “Nice to meet you George.”

Really like we are sweet couple. "OK bhabi... My name is shehrooz... And I'm the best friend of your husband... ",he said. "OK bahi...my name is anaya shehryaar khan... ..."why I introduced myself as anaya shehryaar not as anaya shahid. I should hate him. He killed my parents.... But why.... Anaya.. He is your husband now... Islam give the highest point to husband .i should respect him like that... After nikkah Allah put the love in both soul for each other... Inshallaha one day he will love me crazily... Like my husband... I broke my train of thoughts..

My face was veiled afterwards.A women came to me and held my hands "Slam bhabhi...I'm Zehra.I'm your husband's sister.I'm daughter of your deceased step mother's sister" .She was so beautiful with brown locks and light brown eyes. She was Sabheen Khala daughter.Sabheen khala was married to Pushtoon family.I recalled that much.She died at young age due to car accident alongwith her husband. I heard they have two children.I never caught more because they move outside Pakistan afterwards.

she sat down on the stool behind the counter when Ayesha came running inside, shouting. "Sis! breakfast, am getting late." Ayesha said, quickly sat beside Arham. Ayat, who was about to take her first sip, looked at Ayesha from top to bottom. She was wearing a long heightened pink coloured dress with knee-length boots. Ayesha looked down at herself than at her.