Shaheen Novels & Stories

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she shrugged. Shanaya shook her head. “I met Kabir yesterday. We talked for a long time. But did Kabir tell you that I…? No, wait.” She took a pause, glancing at her cellphone which held a new text from Dhruv. ‘Where are you now?’ it said. She typed in a quick reply and set her phone aside. “Shaheer is getting married,” she declared, making Suhala blink as she frowned. “He’s younger than you,” Suhala affirmed.

She is tall like Sas, round face, brown eyes, arched brows, her smile turns fully at out sight. " Ammi! " Aasif greets his mother. She's Sharleen. She's good-hearted and looks beautiful in simple, expensive attire. She hugs Sas. Then Sim and Saavi greet her. I haven't noticed before that both are dressed up in Punjabi suits. I'm the only one with western clothes.

Saoirse. My breath caught. “What does that mean?” He quickly covered it, but I tugged his shirt open again. “Sa…or…see,” I murmured, trying to sound it out. “Sur-shah,” he corrected sharply, annoyance flaring. “I’ve heard the name—it’s Irish. An actress has it. Isn’t that… the healer’s daughter’s name?” His silence was my answer. I gasped, hands covering my mouth. “This is the past, Azalea,” he snapped. “We all have one. Even your brother—”

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

she asked. The guard hesitated, his eyes darting nervously. “It’s Victor. He’s... he’s been ambushed.” To Be Continued...

She said smiling. "I don't know what to say." "Why did you take a knife with you." Am not going to act foolishly and start trusting anyone again. "In case any drunk perverted man tries anything funny with me."I said laughing. "Isn't it inconvenient."she asked. "Sometimes." "I just use a pepper spray ."She said showing me The can. "I might forget how to spray but with the knife its easier." "That's true." "By the way what's your name,Am Christian."She said.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

She wanted to warn Brooklyn to stay away, they were a rough bunch. Sasha linked arms with Brooklyn as they walked through the canteen. (FYI: I had many comments on my previous book asking what a canteen was. It's a cafeteria/lunchroom/dining hall/refectory etc. Hope that stops any confusion ☺️) It was extremely busy and the girls had to barge a few shoulders to get to the lunch queue. A few people stopped and spoke to Sasha and she introduced them to Brooklyn who smiled sweetly and greeted them.

The blood of a warrior, mind of a mogul and aura of kingship. I could see his eyes searching while his brain worked to register my face and I'm sure his heart knew me as mother. "Regal?" I asked him. He made a cute face and began rooting with his lips. I placed him on the teat closest to him and he began drawing out from me. "Regal?" He stopped and stared again. "Your name is Regal Vincent Shields. Your father is Reece Dietrich Shields and I am your mother, Valiant Desiree Williams. We love you and welcome to this world."