Shahrazad Ali Book Novels & Stories

Lissa: “ It looks interesting! Alexandra: “ Very interesting! Lissa: “ Author of the book? Alexandra: “ Anonymous! The author did not want to be identified! Lissa: “ Talk about what? Alexandra: “ Have you ever been to the past life museum? Lissa: “ Now! Alexandra: “ About a sorceress girl who had an adventure with a pirate and such... Lissa: “ Now! The story is beautiful! Alexandra: “ Yes! And they say it's viridic! Lissa: “ Can you lend me the book?!

Remembering, it was Tawny who first alerted us to the fairy tale about this shifter prophecy in the first place. It seemed such a long time ago, not quite three years, that we had all sat in the indoor gym and she had told us the story about the queen who hid her child, a child born of first blood, the story that had fast become Lamia’s own prophecy, the story Tawny’s mother would tell her when she was alive. “I want to know exactly what Rhett finds when he investigates the coordinates,” I told Lamia on the phone.

At her mother's words Zara's thought went back to what had happened earlier Thinking about it now, they was no way it could have been possible..........but it had been so real...... She stared at the book in the slightly open chest, like always it drew her like a moth attracted to a flame....... She'd found it on an old shelve where the tribes women kept their treasure, she'd taken it and none of them seemed to mind. She had read it for countless times since she was born and learned how to read but still she always felt like she had known those characters before....

It was Dela answering, not George. "Hm." Kevin hummed as he looked at the books in his hands and mine. "I'm not sure we have a Snow White book. But we have Princess Jasmine's book." He grabbed a book on the top of the pile to show the girl. It was Aladdin's book. And, of course, there was Princess Jasmine. "I want Princess Jasmine's book." "You can have it. Here." Dela stood up and began her steps to approach us. "Thank you."

At me. “Just say what you want to say, Zeph. The floor is yours,” I demanded. “That’s enough,” Zarah spoke. “That’s why I already made a plan.” “Excuse me?” Amelia and I reacted and shared a look. “What do you mean, Zarah?” she asked. “I’m the book. Since they wanted the book back, then I’m turning myself—” “No fucking way, Zarah!” Her eyes glowed. “That’s the stupidest idea I’ve heard in a while.”

"Because she was her life. When Hayat was born, she was what you can call a miracle baby as the doctors didn't know if she will be able to make it. But she did make it. Alhamdullilah. Thus why Aunt Aliya named her Hayat meaning Life. She never stopped praying even if she was sick because of her mother. Hayat isn't the kind of woman that anyone will be able to bring down easily even though she has been beaten so many times by Maryam and Jameela. I admire her more than a sister and more than a friend" Sameera smiled and looked at her husband Zahir. "Do you remember the day I introduced you to her?", she asked him. "Yes, I do. It wasn't one of my best days and she interrogated me like an F.B.I

The book is about Cinderella, a poor girl who is abused by her stepmother and stepsisters, and then she meets a fairy godmother who magics a fancy dress and shiny shoes so that Cinderella can go to the ball, meet her prince, and live happily ever after. 'What nonsense.', Talia thought. 'The story is rubbish. One's fortune can't depend on a pair of shoes', but Talia still cracked a smile. This book reminds Talia of Olivia, the only member of the Red Moon pack who treated her as a person. Olivia left the pack about one year ago and Talia misses her dearly. Every night Talia hugs that book to sleep, and she remembers Olivia. Olivia is two years older than Talia and her father is Dr. Scott, the

I, Nadia Rafsani aka Nailah El Nour, am currently working in the grand city, Karandish, infamously known as the land of the exotic bimbos and himbos and everything in between. Not gonna lie, I take pride in the diversity of Karandish. Although its history is the only redeemable quality, I still find the city one of the best in the entire empire. Credits go to Mother Nefertiti for becoming the heart of the nation. No seriously, what would we be without her?

Eliza could not believe the people would only be interested in being friends with her just because her name was being associated with runnin she had no interest in being friends with such people who only saw her as an object in ronans hand "Excuse me please I have to leave now" Ali Zafar and left from that place the girl was sitting is still there perplex at Eliza reaction thought she was just offering her friendship but she has acted in a strange way Aliza would have accepted anyone friendship if it was offered because of her true nature and not just because there were fake rumours about her

Wu Lan Jun swerves his horse and asks a young lady about the ruckus. "Ah, sir. Haven't you heard? Someone dispersed a booklet about the romance between a brocade-clad commander and a daughter from an affluent family. Since most of us can't read, we relied on the city's elocutionist. Now, the tale is spreading throughout the city. It's a must-read!" "I see," Wu Lan Jun laughs nervously, "Do you perhaps know the author?" The lady shakes her head, "No one knows who wrote the book itself. It is so popular now that none of us know where it really began."