Shaheen Novels & Stories

Mehr groaned, she hate mornings with passion but nevertheless, she said her azkaar then stood up, knowing her sister she'll never leave her alone. "Mehr!" Kydah called again not knowing Mehr has stood up cuz she wasn't facing her anymore, she's folding her Shailah (hijab). "I'm up can't you see," Mehr groaned rubbing her eyes with her small fist. "Better." Kydah muttered. She walked to the bathroom to perform ablution then came out and ambled to their walk in closet to bring out her long Shailah which closed her feet perfectly and islamically. She started with raka'ataanu al-fajr , followed by Subh prayers. As she finished saying her azkaar, she ambled back to the bathroom. She brushed her t

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

"SHIN!" Shireen was not a woman who was easily seduced by the tricks of the men. Shireen is a woman who is loyal to her partner. No matter how many times David asked her to have a fling, but Shireen's heart was still strong with Redric. Shireen really loves Redric, and vice versa.

Ivanka pointed to Zehra. “You’re South Indian?” Nora asked. Seema looked surprised. “No. I’m Seema Singh, North Indian.” “Singh? So you’re...” “Yea, I’m Sikh,” “Really? You look healthy to me,” Zehra said and Seema laughed. “I’m not sick, I’m Sikh,” Ivanka looked at her like she was bonkers and Seema rolled her eyes. “What’s your full name?” she asked Zehra. “Zehra Mahmood.”

"Zahra, I am so sorry, I can't believe a man rejected you, was he an alpha or beta?" " it was Prince Shane of the Crown City "

Hoor ul Ain, who was dressed in off-white, announce herself in the wide hall as if life has been put into some motionless thing. Her voice shocked everyone sitting in the hall. The state of Zeeshan Rehmani was worth seeing. He was looking at her unbelievably and with wide eyes. He hardly murmured. "B...but why Hoor ul Ain....?" He still was not believing whether he rightly listened to her. When she glares at Shanzal Ali Shah's shocked face and said strongly.

Zaroon spoke, his tone smug. "Who?" "Sheharaad," "Sheharzaad who?" "Sheharzaad Qureshi," Zaroon reiterated, "I saw her at your office today as I was coming in now," "How do you know her?" "University times. I was a teacher at her university and even got a chance to teach her as well. You know, she is pretty and the boys used to worship the ground she walked on. It wasn't only due to beauty of her face but also beauty of her character. She had a great, great character. I always found her protecting her dignity and preserving her chastity. I've never ever seen her to even turn around and notice as much as an inch of the guy who'd be staring at her. She never brought them into her notice and th

she whispered, her voice soft but firm. Him. The way she said it made Sana’s jaw tighten. “Aariz?” Sana’s voice sharpened, laced with venom. She leaned in closer, her words hushed but cutting. “Do you have any idea what kind of man he is? You think a man like Aariz Seikh Pataudi could ever belong to someone like you? Darling, you’re nothing but a… distraction. Pretty, yes. Innocent, sure. But in his world, innocence doesn’t last.”

the beautiful woman introduced herself "Aveline Ahmed" Ava said with a smile. "Your son, Zahir. He said he is a Sheikh. Is it true?" The woman asked curiously There goes their plan of being incognito! With Zahir by their side, always ready to smugly introduce himself as Sheikh Zahir Ahmed al Zidra, there is no chance of maintaining any anonymity. "Yes. We are from a middle Eastern country named Zidra. My husband is a Sheikh" Aveline said

Shanaya is writing down the name of every orphanage in their area, while she is doing this she suddenly gets disturbed. "What's the matter Sneha?" Shanaya questions her assistant aka secretary Sneha. Even though Shanaya is doing nothing, she still gets a secretary. Thinking about Sneha, Shanaya remembers that she doesn't have any opinion about Sneha. Sneha is a very practical person, she works for Shanaya as a professional, and never tries to cross the limit. She even tries to stop Shanaya from being muddle-headed, it just, in the end, Shanaya is too stubborn that she doesn't take good advice.