Yaqeen Ka Safar Novels & Stories

Grayson retorted harshly. His last words got to her. She thought he had no right to call her pathetic. "I don't care what you think, I'm going to leave and come back on Monday." "You don't take my words, orders or whatever fucking thing I say for granted, Yara. You're not going anywhere. It's your safety first-" "Enough of that crap!" Yara yelled and dropped her traveling bag on the ground. "What safety are you talking about? And what were those words for? Are you a deity? Stop-"

John asked again in a deep voice, "Do you have to continue the journey?" Safire closed her eyes, "Two days before the New Year, I will return to N City, okay?" John finally let go, "Go and eat. Remember to bring the phone with you." "Okay." After hanging up the phone, Safire returned the phone to Yosie. Yosie took the phone and was about to leave. "Don't you have something to tell me?" Safire asked from behind her.

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They looked at the Vesper with curiousity, as if it were a strange sea creature washed up by the storm. "Welcome to the End-of-the-Wire," a man said, stepping forward from the shade of a date palm. He was tall, dressed in a faded indigo djellaba, with eyes that held the wisdom of someone who had seen the world break and didn't mind the cracks. "I am Yassin. You look like you’ve come a long way from the deep." "We came from the Azores," I said, my voice feeling raspy and strange.

Faiza, silent until now, finally said: “You built this to bear witness. Not to protect your reputation.” Kaya nodded. “I’ll go.” Miran caught up with her later that night. “You’re going yourself?” Kaya nodded. “If I send someone else, it’s policy. If I go, it’s commitment.” He hesitated. “You’re not Echo anymore.” “No,” she agreed. “But someone remembered Echo. And asked if we still listen.” The trip to Yemen took six days. Not because of distance but because no one wanted to look too closely at what Kaya was doing.

He smiled and said, “Ms. Custodian, your name is Yaraka? If I didn’t hear Sir Tegan addressing you that way, I still wouldn’t have known your name.” Yaraka looked at James and asked calmly, “Is my name important?” “Of course…” James replied with a serious look. Yaraka did not want to chat about useless things and immediately changed the topic, saying, “Head back first and prepare for the journey. You have to go to the Boundless Realm with Thea this time.” “Mhm. I’ll inform Thea.” James nodded. Yaraka reminded him, “This is a very important matter, so don’t tell anyone except Thea to prevent the news from spreading. Is that clear?”

Zephyr Khan could not imagine what kind of trouble could make such a big shot in the Insight be so afraid! Vaguely! For some reason, Zephyr Khan felt a sense of urgency and uneasiness. "Alas!" "It's a long story!" "You'll know soon!" "In short!" "You'd better go back as soon as possible!" Liu Qingyan didn't say much. She just shook her head and sighed. "Zephyr Khan!" "You must take good care of yourself. I must go back to the Jialan Pure Land!" Beside him, Fan Fengyi looked at Zephyr Khan with a reluctant expression. She waved her hand and bid farewell with reddened eyes.

"Why didn't he tell me anything? Where is this dangerous place? Where did he go?" "Could it be that he really went to the Yaren tribe?" Yasmine suddenly realized, her face turning pale. "Didn't I say that place was dangerous? Why didn't he listen? What is he doing going to such a dangerous place?"

“Your father has arranged for you to travel tonight.” “Travel,” I repeated flatly. “Rafael, I just got out of prison.” “Yes, sir.” “I’m not exactly in the mood for surprises.” “I understand.” I dragged a hand down my face, irritation and exhaustion tangling together. “Where am I going?” Rafael hesitated, just a beat. “Saudi Arabia.” That got a sound out of me. A half laugh, half disbelief. “You’ve got to be kidding me, right?” “No, Sir. Your father thinks you're going to have a wonderful time in The Shebara Resort,” he continued. “Two weeks of luxury accommodations. Oceanfront villas.”

Inayat replied cheerfully. “Do you love traveling?” Inayat’s face brightened. “Very much. Especially by the seaside. I’ve always dreamed of traveling by ship.” Saaba blinked. “Oh, you’ve done sea travel before?” Inayat’s smile faltered. She quickly looked away. “No… not yet. But one day, I want to.” Her voice held a nervous edge, as if she were hiding something. Saaba, too excited about her father’s return, didn’t notice. She hopped off the bed. “Okay, Bhabi. Finish your packing. I’ll go spend time with Dad. Who knows when he’ll leave again.”