Sitamgar Novel By Nosheen Sarfaraz Novels & Stories

Explicit scenes of violence, mature language, rape and abuse is written in the chapter so be advise that you must be 18+ to read the content. "Where are we going?" She inquired when they left the estate. Shehryaar chose to ignore her. With a huff, Anissa pouted. The nerve of this man. He's the one who's taking me out and so late too. It's wasn't that late too. The hustle and bustle of the city was still on. The lights on the buildings and the bill boards were mesmerising for Anissa. Karachi is considered the mega city of Pakistan.

His presence immediately made her feel uneasy, and her smile quickly disappeared. Basit Bruno, dressed in a camel-colored shalwar kameez and a matching shawl draped over his shoulders, exuded an intimidating yet captivating aura. Rahila, surprised by his early return after two weeks, stood up quickly. Basit typically came around every two or three months, but this time he had returned much sooner. As he met Rahila, his eyes lingered on Noor, who immediately lowered her gaze, feeling her hands tremble with nervousness. It was impossible to hide anything from Basit’s sharp eyes. He gave Noor a deep, unsettling look, his lips curling into a slight smile under his mustache.

The credits should, of course have this: Based on the novel ‘Nineteen Days in Guwahati’ byNeelim Bhattacharya But for now, Dear Reader, I leave you here in the middle of Chandmari Flyover. Wait for a couple of hours, for a breath-taking view of sunset, while I continue my journey to the airport. If you see Junali passing by, tell her, I’ll be back. Here, at the same spot. In a week. It will be our ninth date. The eighth was at Kolkata Airport smoking zone.

Yesterday when they just arrived at the landslide site, Sazkia saw Qomar coming and offered to help her to wake Syamsa up, a beautiful girl who became the idol of Gajah Mungkur campus. Sazkia also thought that Qomar had started to love Syamsa. Qomar silently stroked Syamsa's head and kissed her forehead while they were in the medical room. Qomar paid no attention to Sazkia who was standing behind the door. "Saz" Lina nudged Sazkia's arm who was still daydreaming. Sazkia turned her head. Meanwhile, Qomar, who was getting bored with the endless waiting, immediately looked down. There is a stiff in the warmth of the night in the Gebang Rejo village hall.

asked Maryam, her eyes wide as she was curious to know who Amir is. "Kashmir's first love." Joyce said. "Really?!" said Fatima. "Tell us about your first love, girl." Fatima giggled while asking Kashmir to tell her story. "I met Amir in Landgraaf because of an incident at the ski resort." she said. "What happened there?" Fatima asked, she was excited to hear the whole story. "You eat while I tell the story" Kashmir pointed at the food at the table. She began telling them the story while they ate and she told them every detail as if it just happened today, she still remembers it vividly.

i came out and invite him for coffee which he accepted happily . just we steeped in the home and i take off my coat . the door bell ringed . sarmad went to check . but the person who standing on y door step ...he took my breath the way he is looking at me and sarmad and my baby BUMP ..... Shehryaar POV :

She was a delicate and fragile soul who could be ravaged by a man like Amaan. Anguished at being unable to see Kabir and shaken by Amaan’s terror, Asmaira seeks asylum on the lawn. Dreading another encounter with him, she hid in the garden till she was sure he would fall into his deep sleep. She waited till midnight and reluctantly went to the room, assuming Amaan would have slept.

She looks at Amira again, her smile widening and tears trickling down her face. "Just look at how happy your sister is. Don't you want that for yourself?" I can't keep having this conversation with her. "Mom, excuse me. I need to use the washrooms," I lie. "I will be back." I vanish. On my way, I bump into someone I did not expect to see. Broad chest. Cheap cologne. Handsome face with a cocky smile. "Ren?" ^^^^^^^^^ Hey guys, The new book is called "TERRA". I'll be posting a few chapters here this month. If you guys love it, I'll apply for a contract with GoodNovel. Your feedback is highly appreciated ❤

The meeting was held in Multan and after that i have to attend the party also held by the owner of that company. ................ I was presently sitting in the cab . And was heading towards the hotel . Suddenly, my eyes fell on a petite girl on the road buying veggies. As soon as my eyes fell on her face , i got shocked "AIMA" Salam my peepos Hope you're doing well ... Do you guys liked today's chapter Sorry for not posting a long chapter Silent readers please vote and Yes vote if you're liking my story Because it hurts when i compare the views to the votes Have a nice day

Shifa asked sniffing her nose on the kercheif. "I am all fine now" She replied with a smile . "I wanted to visit you yesterday , but Feroze locked me up saying Ansif won't like that " Shifa further explained further. "Why won't Ansif like you visiting Simran?" Simran signed Shifa to not soill the truth with her eyes hearing Afifa's question . "She asked you people something!" Riya said with a serious face . Not listening to Simran's warning bell , Shifa spilled the truth out "Ansif was cheating us with his poor acting , he is that mysterious billionaire Ansif Ali Musafir about whom we have an assignment next week "