Shiddat Novel Episode 13 Novels & Stories

Author's P. O. V. "Now, seriously Wahid, I don't have time to waste like you," Shazia said as she dropped the beer can on the ground. Her gaze turned to him as he looked at her with an annoying smile, "Either you tell me what the so-called information that you have, or I shot you right here and forgot you ever existed," Her tone was full of anger and so was her voice. "You still did not get manners, do you?" Wahid made a face picking up the beer can as he looked at her, his long hair falling all over his face.

I ran inside, crying bitterly. I don’t know how many tears I have to shed to get rid of the pain burning in my heart. “What’s the problem, Nadia?” Hema asked, coming to sit with me. “What did he do this time?” “He embarrassed me, Hema,” I whimpered. “How? What did he do?” “He was with Ria. He told me he would never love me because I didn’t belong to their class. He further offered to pay me off. Sidd has shattered me, Hema. How could he do that to me?

I told him. "I will go see her." he stood up from his chair when his phone rang. I think it was an important call as he went by the window to talk. My phone rang too. Dheekshu! I picked up the call and started talking to her. Yadav's PoV Shia is a well matured girl. She was not offended when the other girl spoke about my relationship with Janvi in that restaurant. I think she will be fine with what happened now.

If he wants he can finish him this way but he wants to tell Hadia what actually he is. "He will die. Leave him. You don't have any right to give punishment to anyone." Now her voice was filled with pain. She can't see someone getting injured in front of her eyes. While Wadan neglecting her pleading, he moved forward. Siding his man, he blew the strongest punch on the face of his guard. On that, that man fell from the chair. Blood started flowing from his nose and mouth. Wadan picked up the iron chair near himself and gazed at Hadia who was sticking to the wall with horrified eyes.

BELSHAR NESSAR ABED POV "Enough" Séda shouted. Her eyes clenched shut for a second as if she couldn't believe what she was witnessing, then she took a deep breath and opened them. "How dare you do this, Belshar. We hosted a party to celebrate our family reunion and you want to ruin it by killing all these men and your own brother. Do you want people to take us as a joke"

It was nothing compared to tortures he had made her go through. "Yeah? Her sperms were sky sent?" He narrowed his eyes with a scoff. Sherhzaad made a distasteful face at him. "I hate you Shehryar Haider. I hate you soo much. And Chahat will hate you too once she gets to know the tortures you made her mother go through. You are an animal and I and my daughter don't need to be a part of your criminal life. For God's sake just leave me and my daughter alone. We were doing fine before you and we will do just fine in future. Just go away-"

It is not cool at all! "I have and it was not a pleasant one since we were almost about to show each other what we've learnt in self defense lessons till one of your cousins showed up." Suhayr explained, she wants to find out more about the family and next person is going to be Shaheed or Najaah. Nah, Shaheed is more important than that psychotic public nuisance, she is an easy target.

"Why not?" "I never went to any parties and besides I'm 6 month pregnant with a huge bump. It won't look good. You will be embarrassed" She said while looking away. She was feeling bad. Suddenly Zanvil yanked her away and crashed his lips on her. He was kissing her passionately. She was shocked at first but eventually started to kiss him back. It became normal for her. She became addicted to his kisses. He always kissed her so passionately but never went far. He broke the kiss leaving her breathless and wanting more.

The widow he knew was the owner of the boutique from Shabir's story the night of their argument, when Haziya accidentally found Direct Message on Shabir's cell phone. Suspicion of the password on the screen of Shabir's cellphone, even though the man had never locked it with any pattern. Luckily, Allah has saved him by exposing Shabir and Lara's affair. Haziya peeked silently as Shabir moved his fingers to unlock the pattern lock. The call from the number came back, Haziya was confused whether to pick up or not. Assalammualaikum... Sharks eat tomatoes, don't be so arrogant.

Tell me all the details and don't leave out a single detail. The conversation between the two ladies stretched out into the early hours of the morning. Adira explained her time in the area, the fight, her being the mysterious vigilante the news talked about, how she met both Jonathan and Ashton. "You are clearly in love with this man. Period." Stephanie concluded. "No I'm not, why would you say that?" Adira asked. "Because, you my dear have trained yourself to be a killing machine and you couldn't take care of one man?"