Shehr E Zaat Novels & Stories

Sahir said with pleading eyes. Zoya rolled her eyes. Sahir doesn't want to miss a chance to eat that kheer made by Zoya. He wanted to taste it badly. "And you also promised me to take me to the shopping but you didn't and chose to sleep so now you will not get this kheer," Zoya said. "I was fucking tired love," he said a little loudly. there was a hint of irritation in his voice. Zoya furrowed her eyebrows at him. She quickly turned her back at him.

They all looked too similar to Jahan ara, his late mother. 'How can you do this to me?' she thought. "Who is this beautiful girl Shehryaar?" his grandmother asked. "She is Sheharzaad, my fiance to be" he announced, answering to there questioning glares. "Assalam alaikum" she greeted everyone and they replied. "Come daughter sit" she said and after that they settled on their chairs, Sheharzaad next to Shehryaar and Zahra next to Irtaza while the seat next to Moosa was empty.

Sehrize returns the contents of her head that went too far. TBC.

“Recall, my sweetness, that you--” “Enough! Get me a nail appointment for five o'clock and a SPA treatment for seven.” She huffed. “The number plate is ZAKI.” “Huh?” “Z-A-K-I! Help me out here, Camella, I don't need to be the reason you're rendered jobless!” “Of course, sweetness. I'll run the info and get back to you soonest.”