Novel & Cerita Who Is Khan From Star Trek

sighed Khan annoyed. "This is hard to believe," replied the mother. "Okay Khan, you just prove it, then Grandma will believe it," said Rose Tones interceding. "Your grandmother is right, Khan. Prove it, and revive our family company. Remember Khan, you are a candidate for successor to grandfather's company," said Khan's father. Khan Tones was nervous as he waited for Roberto Mose to arrive at a hotel. Khan booked a private room, according to Roberto Mose's request.

David Balor - fiance to royalty khan, under the pretense of loving her, his main aim is to take over her supposed fortune, thinking she's the biological heiress to the family fortune. Methane drew- trusted assistant of Elena khan, she goes on and on about love and family but behind the curtains, plots to take revenge for the death of her parents. (It wasn't stated that a year ago after the whole incident, Elena drove in an intoxicated mood and accidentally killed a couple who were in their home, with their daughter, and now methane drew is the little child, whose parents were killed. Damien star- a personal driver to Elena Khan, is humble, quiet and one thing he wouldn't want to is to lose h

"I…don't talk…to str~angerz…" The man burst into chuckles as Diel gaped at her. "My apologies," the man said. "I am a good friend of Diel's, a fellow totem of Lahnthea. You may call me Khas." Kiran sleepily stared at him for a moment before smiling. "K-kiran…my name…" Khas bit back a laugh. "It's an honor to finally meet you, Lady Kiran," he replied. "Can I help you now?"

It would seem the Khan were very pleased with their spoils. “Even though we are now the greatest power in Starlight, there are still some that dare to oppose us!” a leader suddenly said sternly. This leader was Motte Khan, a loyal Khan leader. His personality was calm, and very rarely did he get angry. “What’s wrong, Motte?” Spout asked. “Yeah, Motte, who would dare oppose us again?” the other leaders asked. “The Zane!” Motte replied sternly. “Zane?” Lewis asked suddenly, carrying with it was a shocked expression.

a gentle voice said beside her, and she swore she turned to face an unreal being. He stood tall, his designer suit hugging the sculpted lines of his body. His slicked, polished black hair gleamed beneath the neon lights, and his face—flawless. His green eyes shone brightly, and the hint of stubble along his jaw only made him more breathtaking. Isla was at a loss for words, her breath caught as she stared at the man in awe. “I am Gareth Khan. It’s nice to meet you.” His smile was warm as he stretched out his perfect hand for a handshake.

CONNOR KINCAID X, X, Xandar Khan. The number of times I have imagined ending his life are as uncountable as the number of preys I have eliminated in my entire life. The only reason Xandar Khan was breathing was because Shane didn’t want a bloodshed years ago. Killing Xandar equals bloodshed equals war in New Hawk and as much as we love war. War disrupts peace, war makes the other colonies doubt our power to keep things in check.

the superintendent concluded and cut the call” Agent Vlasdislav Khan was a special anti – terrorism agent from Russia who had helped his country in robbing several top rated wolf killings and also in preventing these attacks. He once led a delegation to help a certain African country solve the murder case of their President and the nabbed the criminals in just two weeks.

(Barrier Tracendence stage) Alkhun was silent. 'He could use Tracendence stage.' "Calm down. Hear me out." Alkhun moved a meter away from the guy and it looks at him with those big white eyes. "Who are you? what are you doing this?" Alkhun asked and the guy shakes his head. "You are mistundertsanding I am from Arzar family. I'm Kine Arzar." He said and Alkhun didn't buy it. It makes it worse actually if this guy is from the Arzar family, then he should be here t kill me. Knowing that he is Alkhun Berhalksawn---

“Father, what do you know about Mr. Khan?” Klara asked Louis who just finished his breakfast and sat opposite him on sofa. “Mr. Khan as in Faisal Khan? He’s the ruler of Feriplo. What about him darling?” Louis knew how powerful the Khan’s are but never once initiated to have dealings with them and also the Khan’s are very hard to work with because they never relied on others for centuries. Their ancestors made sure of that. Their fortune is unfathomable. It’s like a genie lamp.

He addressed the silver-haired man. The two stopped sparring and watched the video that the third man was showing them. It was the video of Sikandar’s rooftop fight. “Meeran, what do we know about him?” Aarif asked the man showing the phone. “He’s Sikandar Ali Khan, the nephew of Farhan Ali Khan, the head of Khanzadas,” Meeran answered, “He was thought to be unblessed-” “But in truth, he was blessed with void,” Aarif filled in.