Zakham Novel By Fatima Khan Novels & Stories

Knox Zachary Cromwell, the one she could never forget! ----------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Copyright © Rituparna Darolia. All rights reserved. No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author.

His cruelty is beyond level. " Bade saheb(senior sir), what kind of monster you have made!! Fatima Khala murmured fixing her gaze on the poor cook. Note- So, what's your opinion about the chapter? 🤔 What do you think about Zayed? 😐 If you are liking the story then don't forget to comment and review to get an earlier update. Thanks for reading.❤

Ayat rolled her eyes and opened the door of the house for them. Arham dragged zain all the way to a guest room and threw him on the bed with a thug and hissed a little with pain. Ayat put a blanket on Zain then looked at Arham. "Are you okay?..."Ayat asked in a concerned tone. "yes I am fine...but you owe me a favour now, " Arham said. "Are you a businessman?" Ayat asked in a curious tone and arham chuckled "don't back up from your words..." Arham said.

"larib khan daughter of jahinger khan do you accept zayn xavier albert thomson your lawfully husband " zayn she looked towards him for the first time she came here he was muslim? she was thinking on his name but someone cleared their throat and she came out of her thougts the mullana asked again and this time he mentioned the haq maher which was. 1 cror . they all were wating "do you accept it beti " she was asked again. . "no i don,t "she told them everyone was talking xavier was beyound angry he was going to stand up but she continued. .

Her eyes were going through the lines of the book she was reading but every now and then she has to focus on words to grasp the meaning. Continuously, her mind was being shifted to somewhere else instead of thr story which those lines entailed. The book, titled, 'Zaryaab' was about an underworld mafia guy who was not just a businessman but also a prominent politician of the country. A dark and quiet aura had succumbed him always on the streets he walk and within his heart, he carried a deep and intense fire that had been burning him for years.

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Xia honeyed coloured phoenix eyes suddenly landed on the zombie moistened lips, her throat bubbled slightly from the sudden thirst she was feeling before squinting her eyes when she processed in her head what the zombie had said. “They were badmouthing me” she said, it was not a question but an affirmative statement. The zombie dull eyes brightly lit up and nodded twice with joy, his little girl understood him! He is so happy. Xia's eyes were half-closed when the zombie's dull eyes lightened out of the blue.

I'm just gonna own the fact that I can be bribed into liking people. As we sat down for dinner, unable to bear the tantalising aroma of the kachchi before me any longer, I dipped my fingers in the heavenly warm rice. Fariah nudged me with her elbow as she sat down in the seat beside me. "See that uncle over there talking to Zayan, with the moustache?" Taking a moment to swallow the food in my mouth, I grinned. "Yeah, he looks angry." "That's Captain Aziz Khan, Keisha's mom's brother. He runs a precinct in London," Fariah grinned back, and I almost choked on a piece of kachchir alu with delight.

' 'Jadeshola, Fatima is your cousin and not a stranger and you have to used to sharing spaces with people. I groaned and leaned against the door. 'And besides, you need the company now that Zee is not here.' I knew it. I stepped out of her room and entered mine. Fatima was sitting by my desk and flipping through a novel. 'You don't enter my room without my permission, Fatima.' She looked back and stood up. I held the door for her to get out. 'I'm going to stay in Zee's room.' She said as she walked towards me.

Dark Khione are known to be ruthless, no pity whatsoever and never a merciful creature as it willing to even takes the life of an unborn child to fulfil its desire for revenge. So many things has been going on in Zara's life this week and all had been great news. She had taken her enemies property. Trapping them in their own home as they will be killed if were to step outside. Revenge has never taste sweeter. When she felt the hot water soaking her hand calms her, she took of her robe and got in the tub. She lay her back on the edge and smiled. What else should I do next? ... Entering the dining room and noticing both of her children wasn't there didn’t bother Zara for she knows they are alw