Sheharzaad Novel Part 2 Novels & Stories

“Danny, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.” Ok, not really on the third one. But that’s how it sounded in my head. It was exhausting. Especially because it was mixed in with brief moments in which I saw the she-wolf that I had once fallen for. The one filled with life and joy. The one that only Jenna saw consistently now. On the other side of the duplex, it was a different world. There was pure happiness. Peace. No drama. Jenna was strong and understanding. She worked hard during the day and expected nothing from me.

Then looked away toward the window. "Ravi... this isn't about that." "But it should be." She slowly turned her face and looked at me. There was a contained pain in her eyes. An exhaustion that only someone carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders knows. "You disappeared, Ravi. And now you've shown up again. But my life... didn't pause. It turned into a hurricane." "I want to be here now." "And after?" The waiter arrived with the dishes, interrupting the moment. Steaming lasagna, melted cheese, and fresh tomato sauce. Manu thanked him in a whisper and cut the first piece in silence.

It's none other than Neela's photo. It's been one month since Shivansh came back to his city and didn't bother Niyati according to her condition. He didn't meet Niyati & Neela and only he knows how he has been living without seeing their faces. It's painful for him to live without seeing Neela's face. It's painful for him whenever he remembers that just one mistake of his destroyed his happy life. He used to discuss with Niyati about their children. He always wished for a daughter as his first child and when God gave him such a precious gift like Neela, he isn't allowed to adore his daughter. Only Shivansh knows how he has been dealing with this pain.

Zara opened her eyes and she immensely felt thirsty her throat was burning up and she had no idea where she was at the moment. She tried remembering all that happened as she lay on the bed weak and tired. It feels as though her body was run over by a truck or something. She looked around with her eyes half open and she could see she was in the room where she shared with Fred. At the mention of Fred, she quickly jerked up and sat down, she couldn't believe what was happening to her right now. The memories of last night came rushing down her memory, and she covered her mouth with her hand as though she was in shock.

Now that she feels comfortable with me and more confident in herself, she’s beginning to shine, and the pack is responding to her. As much as they wanted to meet her and get to know her in the beginning, I knew she wasn’t ready for it. Now? Just try and stop my mate from spending time with her pack. The woman is spreading love and joy through the pack like a bee pollinating flowers in the spring. It’s like a human movie I watched with Cathal once, The Wizard of Oz. Ayda was living in the black and white world that her father and Masuzyo gave her. And now, everything is in bright, vivid color. And don’t even get me started on her insatiable desire to have me inside her every night. I’ve opene

From the age of ten, every dollar my parents spent on me became a debt. Tuition. Clothes. Food. Even medical bills. By eighteen, I had signed one hundred and ninety-nine promissory notes. But Camilla—the daughter of the man who died protecting my parents—received everything for free. They gave her my bedroom, my inheritance bracelet, a Manhattan apartment, a Maserati, and eventually even the attention of my fiancé, Nick. My parents called it repaying her father’s sacrifice. They called my suffering “heir training.” On the eighteenth birthday Camilla and I shared, I was seriously injured in a car accident. While my family celebrated her aboard a Caribbean yacht, I begged them for three thousa

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 18 Sareena It’s been days since I opened my eyes and for the first time, I feel like me again. No headaches, no nausea and no room spins. My thoughts are clear, and my body feels steady. I’ve also passed every concussion protocol they’ve thrown at me, and today, Dr. Danov finally gave me the news I’ve been waiting for: “You’re almost cleared to leave.”

I warned her. She made a pouty face. "Bhai....no 1 is perfect, right?" "If he wants to marry my sister then he has to be." I said. Shehryaar was the guy Madiha likes and they both wish to get married. My baby girl has really grown up. She's become a cancer specialist now and Shehryaar is her colleague. That's how they met. I have seen him a couple times. He's smart, good looking, well to do, but no guy gets to take away my baby girl from me unless I have a 360 investigation on him.

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.

Book two of the ' Second Chance Séries ' ** Chapter one ; I got my Revenge In the basement laid a young woman in her late thirties, barely unconscious, on a filthy mattress. She had a jagged scar running from her left eyelid to the right side of her face. Her nose was bleeding profusely, and her face was pale. One could hardly hear the words leaving her mouth as multiple men assaulted her. It happened every day for ten years. That was how long she had been stuck, maybe. It was karma paying her for her deeds.