Aahna Sharma の小説・ストーリー

She also knew the owner as a result of her popularity and was truly surprised that Martin brought her to shop in such an expensive store. It's a store owned by Shirley. Shirley's store was where most celebrities loved to shop. It was the number one store for wealthy people. Caitlyn felt honored to shop there. When both women walked into the room where Shirley kept the best outfits, Caitlyn couldn't help but gasp in awe. "Wow!" She began to feel each dress with her hand and exclaimed softly at the cool and soft texture of each. Although the dresses looked beautiful and elegant, none caught Caitlyn's eyes. She liked the dresses, but she couldn't imagine herself in them. She loved to dress simp

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

Shanaya is writing down the name of every orphanage in their area, while she is doing this she suddenly gets disturbed. "What's the matter Sneha?" Shanaya questions her assistant aka secretary Sneha. Even though Shanaya is doing nothing, she still gets a secretary. Thinking about Sneha, Shanaya remembers that she doesn't have any opinion about Sneha. Sneha is a very practical person, she works for Shanaya as a professional, and never tries to cross the limit. She even tries to stop Shanaya from being muddle-headed, it just, in the end, Shanaya is too stubborn that she doesn't take good advice.

"Like my wife said, we're happy to be here and are very grateful to be welcomed in such a good manner. As most of you know, I am Basha Siromani, and this is our daughter, Annabelle Ameera Siromani." Annabelle looked sort of annoyed when her dad called her Ameera but she covered it immediately. I wondered why, Ameera is a cute name. That was when I was able to take a good look at her. To say she looked stunning would be an understatement. Unlike the other girls, she wore something simple. It was just a plain navy blue dress that reached her ankles. Her jewelry wasn't shiny and she didn't have her glasses on. Annabelle gave a small wave and smiled after her dad introduced her.

Selina pleaded "Selina, calm down. I'll not report you to anybody, you shouldn't be scared of me and feel free to air your views. And my name is not my lady's is Amira . I want you to be free to tell me anything, and I hope I could also tell you anything too and it'll be safe with you." Amira asked. "Yes my lady.. I'm sorry Ami .. Ami..ra" Selina said. "So tell me what you mean by your last words" Amira questioned

“I hope that you will still remember when you see me tomorrow, though as large as that mug is, I’m not certain you will.” “He never does,” Shannon offered with a laugh, her freckled face contorting a bit with the heartiness of her glee. She was tall and thin, even taller than Kian, with long strawberry blonde hair, and though Aaron never found her particularly pretty, she was a good match for his friend. He was certain Kian would be announcing an engagement soon, and Aaron looked forward to having him as a neighbor on the new plots the landlord had just agreed to lease nearer the lake once he had Aislyn’s hand as well.

She handed me a letter and my eyes scrolled through to read: Hi Love, My real name is Sahil Fahim, I wanted it so badly and couldn't control myself. Sorry for the heartbreak. Well, You're the 53rd girl I slept with to share this virus... I mean HIV /AIDs. Not so bad you know, there's a treatment. As it is, I always get what I want. Don't bother looking for me as I've moved to somewhere you'll never know. Your True Love, Sahil. I looked stunned at the letter.

"You brat, at least have some faith in your brother." "No, Sister Grisha, you are taking it the wrong way!" Varun held his red cheeks. "I have confidence in him, but I can't just neglect the fact that his opponent is sister Kiara." "Well, I know where you are coming from." Alia voiced her opinion. "This is Gray-Athena we are talking about, she isn't an easy opponent. Even for Akash. She always has something up her sleeve... Don't ever underestimate her." "Hmm, this match will be interesting," Master Bakshi looked at both of them with a smile. "I want to see how much these kids have improved!"

Delcan walked back into the room,when she was all dressed and sat down next to Chantelle. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I know that was probably awkward, and I'm sorry if I crossed a line. But I want you to know that you can trust me. I won't do anything that you're not comfortable with, and I'll always respect your boundaries. You're safe with me." Chantelle felt tears welling up in her eyes, but they were tears of gratitude, not sadness. She felt like she could finally start to let go of her past and begin to heal.

"Scarlett." ******