Shiddat Novel Episode 7 Novels & Stories

SEVENTH SEDUCTION Amech Sunday DIRTY MEETING ON A HEARTBREAK NIGHT. *NOTE: Every POV is Lilysaint’s voice, except where noted.* “I know what you want,” I said, breath ragged, fighting to hold my emotions in check, “but I’m going to let you have it.” It was driving me insane. I couldn’t hold back anymore. “What do I want?” The slim, tall man asked, his arm slung casually across my shoulders like he already owned the moment.

Khady tries to make her see reason but Tehzeeb was not ready to listen which she started crying "Innalillahi Tehzeeb what are you doing to yourself?" Khady asked worriedly "I beg you to stop crying,what will you tell people if they see you crying?" Khady asked which Tehzeeb didn't answer "please wipe your tears, moreover you can call or text him if he has not since you're free to do that" and that's when Tehzeeb wipe her tears before she dialed Bashir number but he didn't pick "His not picking" she complained which made Khady to sighed

Shadi’s voice trembled slightly under the oppressive silence that hung in the air: “Mrs. Salma, his wife… she’s been living there alone since her husband disappeared, whom the police claim was murdered.” The officer nodded, his face tense with deep thought. He raised his head steadily and approached Salma’s apartment. He pressed the doorbell once, then again after a few seconds, and finally pressed it for a long moment. Each press was followed by a silence that stretched like a punishment awaiting anyone standing in front of the door. He turned and walked steadily toward Shadi, his voice low but laced with warning: “Are you sure she’s in there?”

should do . should i go out and check myself . then iqra started to cry . i know now I'm getting caught . "shh..iqra..please stop crying . i tried to muffle her cry . suddenly someone open the closet . i know they cant get us easily because i was hiding behind the door in the closet . no one knew except me and sehryaar . "sir no one is here . the I again hear the same voice calling the shehryaar to get up . if shehryaar really needs my help. what should i do? the i step out of the closet . suddenly i felt he gun on my head . i turned ."where is shehryaar what you did to him . i will kill..."i felt burning sensation on my cheeks . "dare to speak . no i will kill you and your daughter in fron

Fathia wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't help it; she was too captivated by the intense look of Sebastian Sachdev. Once the event ended, Fathia chose to leave from the back. She decided to meet Jess in the cafeteria, but the last thing Fathia remembered was Sebastian's loud voice calling her name. When she turned around, Fathia felt like she had been slow to realize something was happening. There was only one thing she truly felt. Fathia's body felt like it was burning and stinging all over.

Freda's POV Hardin sat up on the bed and stared at me directly in the eyes. I could not get my mind off the fact Shelby actually attacked me and lied that I attacked her first, but Hardin managed to find out the truth about her. I heaved a heavy sigh as I placed my palm on my forehead, trying to think of what next to say, but nothing was coming to my mind at the time. I tilted my head to look at Hardin and I caught him staring deeply into my eyes, and I laid down immediately.

Siddi whispered as we pushed each other forward, deciding who'd go next. Yuktha returned, defeated. "I bombed! I went straight to the point, and he didn't even spare me a second glance!" she huffed, looking genuinely upset. "Girl, this requires finesse. Watch and learn," Sharon said smugly, stepping up like the diva she was. With an exaggerated sway in her walk, she approached him and "accidentally" dropped her phone right in front of him. He bent down to pick it up, and she seized the opportunity to lightly grab his hand in what we assumed was a thankful gesture.

"You made her drink a lot of alcohol, Agatha. You already know Shena has a low tolerance for alcohol." Agatha grimaced guiltily. She had not spoken since earlier. "Sorry, Shena. I don't think we should do the same dare as before-" "Never mind, Agatha. Don't feel so guilty," said Shena, who did not want to hear Agatha's lethargic tone. Finished washing her hands, Shena then looked at Agatha with a small smile. "That... was just a momentary incident. After this, no one will remember. I won't see that man again either."

Khalid looked handsome in the black traditional Kurta while she look so innocent and beautiful in the white They both couldn't remove their eyes from each other . " Wait for the day to end " she teases and both of them look away . Shireen was standing in the corner…. With tears in her eyes …remembering her past . " Ahem ... " She heard someone clear his throat . She turned to see Khalid standing there with a warm smile on his face . " You okay? " He asked, looking at the tears . She immediately wiped her tears " yeah I am fine " she whispered slowly .

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.