Romans & histoires Yaaram Novel By Sumaira Hameed

Aunty amarya handed her a black medium sized bag. "Thank you very much." Amirah said before engulfing her step mother into a hug, she wished things were different in their household. Aunty amarya was a woman with a golden heart who didn't deserve the treatment melted out to her by both Hajiya and Baba. Many a times, some issues she feared to discuss with Hajiya, she did with Aunty amarya and she recieved the best advice money could buy.

When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.

while Amara’s father was working as driver for them. I was baffled with this new but I was torn out from inside out when Amara further said that our sister Aarohi..... she was murdered and Amara was now going to find and expose her murderers.... she swore to send all culprits behind her sister death to prison... I tried hard to convince Amara to let it pass as it could be dangerous for her but she was determined, once she returned back to New York I tried to reach Amara through call, emails and chat but she never replied me back..... I also waited for her to return back to Chandigarh but even that never happened....... there were numerous times when I even thought of speaking to you about it

"Ayat said and Ayesha smiled and put one in her mouth. ********************************* EVENING Arham was working in his office while Saad entered inside, without knocking. "Arham grand news...have you seen this video?'Saad said, moving his mobile in front of his eyes. arham who was reading the file looked at with deadly eyes. "it's about sana....video is getting viral"Saad said, not getting affected with his death stare and played the video of sana inside 'Firefly'

“Once upon a time, yes. I would’ve needed answers. Now? I just hope he’s found his peace too.” And she meant it. They sat in comfortable silence for a while, watching the world move outside. Later that evening, after Yara left, Amara walked home instead of taking a cab. The sky was a soft purple, the kind that promised rain but held it back patient, gentle. She passed a small bookstore, its window glowing with warm light. Inside, her book sat displayed beside titles she’d grown up reading. Seeing her name there didn’t spark pride this time it sparked calm. Because her story wasn’t about fame or forgiveness. It was about truth.

Move before I blow your heads with this gun" " *** Aunty yasira busied herself with the novel in her hand. She was never a fan of reading books but found joy in it the moment she started staying in the hospital with rahama. The books helps keep her mind off things. Especially this current issue. " Yasira! " her husband entered the room feeling so happy. She was confuse as to why he was happy " alhaji what happened ?" " Sadiq just called saying that they've caught the Criminals"

I love you all for reading it and supporting it continuously. This book would not be here without certain people in my life. and I would like to take a moment and appreciate Thier efforts as well. Saamia Shabbir, one of my best friends who supported me throughout this journey. Her nickname is Amy, so you can see where that character came from. She even helped me with the making of few big plots in the novel. She is the best part of my life to be honest. Saamia, this is all because of you.

“Is mind-reading your karamat?” “No, your majesty.” “Then how do you know what he’s planning?” “I am- I will keep an eye on him too.” “You should have done that long ago. Now go away.” Yahya nodded and left the room, leaving Jafar to ruminate in his paranoia. Meanwhile, in Barfistan, Aarif was in the backyard practicing his karamat by lifting large slabs of rocks from the ground. He was sweating despite the cold air, forming light mist from his body. He stopped and let the slabs fall when Meeran entered.

"Send my regards. She then left to her room. Yaya Ameer and Abdullah laughed. "Women." Their Dad muttered shaking his head. He picked his car keys and left. ********* Zainab was reading a book in wattpad, Acceptance (I just love this book u should all check it out.) When her phone beeped. It was from Isma'il. Isma'il: hey babe, how are you? Zainab was a little shocked. Did he just called her babe? Zainab: hi, I've been doing great. Hope you're too.

“ I am tired . Tell someone else to take her home . “ said Aron with a cold tone and walked ahead . “ Hey !……..Uffff……What a mean guy he is ! “ said Amra annoyed then saw that Ayla looked hurt but still took the situation calmly . “ I would have gone by myself but because it is already dark my mother will worry if she sees me coming home by foot . I will have to bother you to give me a lift with one of your drivers . “ said Ayla with a helpless smile . “ How can you even say it is a bother ? I will immediately arrange it for you . “ said Amra then ordered the servant to prepare the car . Ayla bid them good night then followed the servant outside as Aron went upstairs . After Ayla left , Amra