Tania Safi Novels & Stories

Anita asked, curious about Prayoga's life after he was expelled from the Sanjaya Group. Not to mention, he's a former convict, which would certainly make it difficult to find work. She had already thought about that. "He's already planning a new business with Tania." "Tania?" Anita asked, raising an eyebrow in surprise. She tried to remember the woman's name. Then she remembered Icha had mentioned Tania. Could she be the same person? "Yes, Tania is the one who works for Prayoga, the woman of the night who Prayoga uses as his bodyguard."

' Irene thinks to herself as she listens in to the conversation. "Ah, right, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Safira, but please call me Saf, aerospace engineering IUP batch 2020." The woman, Safira, introduces herself. "Nice to meet you Safira. Kai, environmental engineering 2022, this is my friend Irene, chemical engineering 2022." Kai says and motions to Irene. Safira glances at Irene wearily to which Irene simply nods her head politely. "Please don't mind her being here, she might be able to help with your problem."

Jessie turned her face away. Fifi's eyes were filled with hatred as she coldly said, "Jessie's father is my father. Do you know that she still has a very powerful mother? She is not that crazy girl's daughter at all. She is Safire. Safire is the famous psychiatrist of Horfoud family, John Horfoud's Madam. Her value is very high. Her father is a painter. Her mother was a cultural specialist, and her step-father was a well-known psychologist in the country. Whoever married her was very lucky! Safire only had such a biological daughter. After Safire recognized her, how much Safire pampered her. She will have whatever she wants." The door opened and Shawn strode in with a livid expression, "Fifi

Looking at the bright screen, Tanvi frowned, "An unknown number?" She conflicted for a while and answered the call. "Hello." "Hi, is this Ms. Tanvi Siara Agarwal??" The unknown speaker asked. "Yes, may I know who you are?" "Yes, sure! I'm Riaan Varma. You can call me Riaan." "Excuse me! Do I know you??" Tanvi asked with a scowl. "Nope!!"

Aliyah doesn't seem to know this person but somehow the face seems oddly familiar. “So nice to meet you here.” The unknown woman said with a smile as she extended her hand for a handshake which Aliyah took, “Sabrina Tanyana.” Yeah, that is. The model. Now Aliyah remembers, Sabrina Tanyana is a model, a world best and she walked the runaway perfectly as ever. Aliyah smiled as they disengaged. “So nice to meet you.” Sabrina opened her mouth to talk but a deep baritone interrupted her. “Rina?”

“And her fire, I’m told.” “Who are you?” “General Safiya. I served your grandmother, Queen Yasmin. When your mother went into hiding, I took what remained of the royal guard and went into exile. We’ve been waiting for this day.” She knelt. Actually knelt in front of me. “For you, Princess Khalifa.” “I’m not a princess. I don’t know what I’m doing. I can barely hold a sword.” “You killed two trained assassins today with no formal training.” Safiya stood. “Your mother would be proud.”

They shared a laugh as they passed us. I felt like shit. The second girl caught sight of Mikhail’s face and smiled slyly. “Why hello.” her voice changed instantly. She tucked a hair behind her ear and approached him with a flick of her hip. “You don’t look like you belong here. I’m Tania.” He raised an eyebrow at her. “I don’t.” I couldn’t say anything and just watched them silently. She reached out, aiming to touch his arm. “You know if you’re looking for real clothes, there is this boutique-”

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

“Isn't that Damian’s ex-wife? How on earth is she so bold? I doubt she's able to pull out that kind of cash." “She is Tiana, the internationally acclaimed piano prodigy. It's not that shocking that she can afford it."