Romans & histoires Nabila Aziz

I'd be a liar if I say I've not been tempted to leave this shit of life behind, but except for my mom's investigation, a certain girl is holding me back. A certain fierce black hair girl with hazel eyes. Ashanti. I've never met a woman who is intriguing as her, she's different and a badass. There's just something about a woman that can handle her own that is so fucking beautiful. If I had my choice, I'd bend her over and eat her out, get on my knees and worship her cunt like the beauty she is. “We've got something information concerning the burnt warehouse” I spun around at the sound of my most trusted man's voice.

Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing. " Wait Nicki while did you cover your hair" Naina frowned and silver laughed. " I tinted her hair pink so I guess she shy to remove her cap" silver said amidst laughter " Hey am not shy, am just not comfortable with tinting my hair" Nicki defended herself. " So remove it then" merrissa and Naina said at a time " Fine!! fine I would remove it" Nicki said and removed it, almost imeeimmedia merrissa and Naina shouted and all eyes turned to to them, and even the summers aren't left out.....

Only one person has that privilege, and that is Eliza Pravitel. "If you're not good enough, do you think I'll let Nabile marry you?" "I'm sorry, ma'am. I should congratulate Mr. Abyan before he fires me," Ony said. "Go away! Today I am so happy that giving you a punishment becomes a very time-wasting activity," Eliza replied after receiving a hug from Nabile. "We are waiting for you to return to Moscow, and I, as one of the AMP designers, look forward to seeing you in person, Ma'am," Nabile said after congratulating Emma.

"Woow have never heard of her before, guess she's new" "My dear she's not ooo" "What's her name?" "Zeeekadir AKA Mrs Zeeekadir, Matar Abdullah" "Whoo all the name for her alone" "Yes ooo, you can check her I*******m page zeeekadir_Collection and zeeekadir_confectionary, there you will see everything" "But wait how did you get to know about her?" "I saw her advert, Cox she's an expert in soap and scrubs too"

Annabella said and Cindy groaned "Why!!!" She shouted "Because I don't know how to act,I don't even know what to wear" Annabella said "You should have at least asked me" Cindy said "He said I should give him date later" Annabella sighed "Good,tomorrow night would do" Cindy smiled "So...will you tell me about him?" Annabella asked and Cindy smiled "You came to the best" she grinned and cleared her throat "Actually for the past eight years,Thadeus Storm has been declared and known as the richest billionaire in the world,until three years ago" Cindy said and Annabella listened with total interest

She never expected her otherwise indifferent friend to find someone handsome, especially Ayaaz. After a while, Naila catches up with her friends and says, “I agree.” Ziniya, distracted, asked with furrowed brows, “What?” “I agree Ayaaz is handsome than Kabir Hashmi,” she giggles, seeing Ziniya going red and looking sheepishly towards Ayaaz. “I think, here I should be saying thanks and move on,” Ayaaz shook her head and went ahead of them.

It turned out that the woman beside him could be quite entertaining for him. "Poor thing!" Nafisah mumbled, quite audible to Andrew's hearing. Andrew's forehead furrowed, feeling strange about Nafisah's words. "Why poor thing?" Andrew asked, puzzled. "This beautiful model is one of the most beautiful models in Asia from Indonesia. Although she's considered a newcomer, she has already gone international," explained Nafisah enthusiastically. "Then why did you say 'poor thing'? What's the connection between her and your sympathy earlier?" Andrew asked, becoming more confused. Wasn't what Nafisah explained earlier a good achievement?

A ghost who had learned how to vanish. “Wait…” Zara’s voice was shaky, barely above a whisper. “Are you saying—” “Yes.” Halimah’s interruption was firm, unflinching. “Zainab is a private investigator. Not just any investigator — Chief’s most trusted one. There’s no secret she can’t uncover. No person she can’t track. And if she hasn’t contacted you…” Halimah’s gaze softened, “…it’s because she doesn’t want to.” Silence. Thick, suffocating silence.

son of Shabbir Alam, getting married to a manager's daughter. I hope that slut is enjoying this publicity too. Maybe that's why she agreed to marry me. Go on! Enjoy it while you have it, the fame, fortune.... let's see how far it can take you Miss Naila Aziz. Naila's POV, I sat cooped up in the far corner of my room hugging my kness on the floor shaking with anxiety and fear. I closed my ears shut in an attempt to stop the voices but they seemed to even penetrate through the walls and even my hands and I heard them loud and clear.

The wide open front windows made it too exposed. Nabanita stood just to the side of the windows while cradling her youngest to her chest. She was a stunning woman with waist long, luxuriant black hair. Her skin was always a golden baked brown, thanks to her Indian mother. It was no wonder she'd caught the eye of William at their one chance meeting. She was effortlessly beautiful in a way every woman wanted to be. What was more, despite the hardships and torment she'd faced, Nabanita was one of the kindest, purest souls Lumen had ever met. Which was one of the reasons why she stayed on with such a difficult appointment.