Sham E Inteqam Novels & Stories

"And I have no idea what the fuck is going on!" "Noah, shut the hell up," I said sharply. "Adam, you were going to recruit him anyway, let's just speed the process up." "Recruit?" Noah exclaimed and Adam glared at me. "Noah, come with me, we're going for a ride," Adam said. "Oh God, this is where you kill me, isn't it?" Noah groaned. "Man the fuck up!" I said. "He's not going to kill you, Jesus!" "Alright Noah," Adam sighed. "I need to let you in on a little secret; I'm not a teacher. In fact, I'm a highly trained assassin who is getting rather pissed off so you better get off your ass and follow me to my car or I may consider killing you."

I'll fight ten thousand battles for you, but you have to be honest about who your enemies are. " -Amyirechi "Here's your payment sir, thank you." The fair-skin cab driver—having very long and unkempt beards—accepted the notes of money from Doris and drove away. She was left standing before a very tall building. 'Aijek Fashionworld' was the name boldly inscribed on the wall- column of the majestically tall building. The five-storey building was coated in chocolate-brown and yellow paint and stood out from the other structures because of its intimidating height.

she asked running up to her "I'm going home. How are you today lady Tamera?" "I am fine Sham. But why are you leaving wait are those tears where you crying?" Shamma wiped her cheeks but it wouldn't work. Her tears had dried there, "Oh forgive me please. Goodmorning aunt please forgive my rudeness." she said to the older lady who was left short for words. Children from noble families hardly noticed the commoners and she was glad to greet her back

Advay sharma: He is 28 years old business tycoon . He has a physic like a Greek god . Every girl dies for his single glance but this Mr arrogant never gives them a shit . He loves his family and can do anything for his loving ones, but he never spare them who mess with him.  Samaira Mehra: She is very sweet, innocent, bubbly girl . she loves everyone around her . She is epitome of beauty . She have every character of her name . She is 26 years old working in her uncle's company as a manager.

Farhana said openly, "Finish this litigation quickly. Someone is eagerly waiting for your release, so don't be disappointed." Kabir Dada said cheerfully, "I try, you also pray." "My self-confidence is beginning to rise with my prayers," Farhana said in a disappointed tone. "Anyway, I'll try again." At that moment, Shamsheer Dada arrived. He was six and a half feet tall and had a rhinoceros-like body. He looked like a wrestler of W, W, E. Everyone stood up as soon as they saw him. He moved towards Kabir Dada without any need. Kabir Dada also approached him to shake hands but this proximity cost him dearly.

This plan, which in the back of my mind, I knew was very bed, now has been ruined, and I'm showing how shameless it is through the colour of my cheeks. Turning around, I meet the striking blue eyes of Alpha Malik, who emerged from the shadows. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at him. "Well, isn't this interesting," I mutter, trying my best not to lower my gaze in submission. I'm in this now, aren't I.

She really didn't wish to join him. When they reached the party place, Samarth came out of the car, the media was looking for each person, who is coming. Before Samarth, Soham Bhalla reached there with his twin escorts. He is a spoiled and lusty person and the CEO of Silver Star entertainment. He is giving poses in different styles to the reporters of different channels.

he said Shreya by forwarding his right cheek to her. Shreya looked him and punched him with her tiny fist,making everyone laugh and she laughed in joy. "This is not fair " Samar said frowning . He looked at Shreya and made a fake sad face. Shreya stopped laughing and looked at him. Then she forwarded her hands towards him. Samar took her but kept the sad face intact. Shreya understood that he was sad ,that's why she kissed his cheek and circled her tiny hands around his neck ,hugging him.

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.”

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *