Sham E Inteqam Novels & Stories

After the meeting he wanted to leave this fucking party but he had some work so he stayed back but Samar immediately left away boiling in anger. “Don't use your temper, it will only make the situation worse” Jamshed advised him calmly, he was India's top criminal lawyer who had never lost a single case till date. He was crooked and cunning, all he cared about was victory, no matter what path he had to take.

Subhan allah, subhan allah Subhan allah, subhan allah Subhan allah, subhan allah Subhan allah, subhan allah Hain jo iraade bata doon tumko Sharma hi jaaogi tum Dhadkanein jo suna doon tumko Ghabra hi jaaogi tum Humko aata nahi hai chhupana Hona hai tujhmein fanaa Chand sifarish jo karta hamari Deta woh tumko bata Sharm-o-haya ke parde gira ke Karni hain humko khata Zid hain ab to hai khud ko mitana Hona hain tujhmein fanaa

I proved I wasn't going away. Shammy allowed, then crushed, a tiny smile. "Last chance, Isharan - Ishara. I only came here to present my challenge to the current High Priestess. I have a pathetic, contemptible bit of filth to deal with," Shammy declared. She was referring to her death sentence. Normally, the High Priestess was the final source of reprieve, but I got the feeling Shammuramat was committed to spilling a sea of A****n blood to force her way to a pardon.

Samaira/Dhriti ****** I was shocked to see the same old man talking with Namit whom I helped once crossing the road the day I took Namit on a date. Namit introduced him as Mr.Oleg Kozlov, grandfather's friend and the founder of 5 Ace Group.

Ajay sighed disappointedly “Sam, I have to go abroad for a project, Shain will stay at the hospital, When you return please go visit Shain at the hospital,” “Sure, I will brother Ajay, you have a safe trip,” “See you Sam, oh! And you do have the spare keys to the house right?,” “Yes,” “Okay then, see you soon,” ** Back at the sets Samaira finished her shot and sat on the chair, shutting her eyes and relaxing while other shots were being taken, a dark shadow loomed over her She opened her eyes and stared straight into Rebel’s that were hidden behind a large yellow ray bans , despite which she didn't miss the hint of pity he held in them for her

She was irritated. Was this ill-mannered man a doctor? That too a specialist consultant! Not only that he will be her teacher and she had to spend all day with him!!!! "I expect from all of you..your honesty and loyalty to your jobs and seniors....Now kindly introduce yourself, age, interest, and your feelings for a job on your first day." Saying this he gestured for the first boy to start. He was short and healthy and was wearing spectacles. His name is Muneeb Sheik was 27 years old. The second was a boy who was tall and fair and very fit. He was the handsome type with a charming wooing personality. His name is Arham Malik and was 27 years old. The third was a tall and very slim man. His na

Niharika hug kiara and cried holding her. " Please kiara call me bua for the last time." Niharika said a bit emotionally and kiara did hugging her. Samar shetty entered inside from the main door in his police uniform making everybody shocked on their places. " Thanks a lot mr. Malhotra for helping us to make our mumbai crime free." Samar said and manik shared a hand shake with him.

Everyone started looking towards that side and saw an elderly man coming towards the stage with another man. He came on stage and took the mike from Tanmay. The rest of the people were still standing there because they had not expected him to come here. "Good evening everyone, today I have an important announcement to make," His voice was still as rough as before, "From today onwards Shivam is the chairman of the entire Malik Empire and is also the largest shareholder of the Malik Empire with 45% share."

Niam spoke bravely. It was Samanvay’s turn to chuckle. “I am Samanvay Goenka, I rule over the country’s biggest crime Syndicate. Trust me Niam, I can get away with anything and everything.” Niam Sehgal’s eyes hardened, he was about to open his mouth when the sound of heels clicking against the floor sounded and a soft yet firm voice called Niam. “Dad, what's happening here?” A sweet voice entered Samanvay’s ears and the muscles around His eyes tightened. He immediately hid his gun in the waistband of his pants and turned his head towards the voice.

, i yelled at him . Samia POV : hell everything happening wrong with me . i want to make the their life hell.here i'm with a child which definitely i don't want . i don't like children. yes this is not shehryaar child and i'm not his wife . but that dumbo think that nikah(marriage) was really . I only love the Ammar . he is more intelligent. but always shehryaar thinks low about him and insult him and beat him in front of other . he makes us suffer. he kicked him out of his office . we didn't have to feed our self . then we shake he hand with shehryaar enemies .now Ammar is again working for shehryaar and me as his wife . we planned everything . his gang was weak . his wife left him . every