सस्पेंस थ्रिलर
सस्पेंस थ्रिलर
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Her name was—Mahira Khan.
She was only seventeen years old…
Yet her mischief was such that it seemed as though all the world's naughtiness had been gathered into her alone.
Mahira was incredibly beautiful. She had ...
She was only seventeen years old…
Yet her mischief was such that it seemed as though all the world's naughtiness had been gathered into her alone.
Mahira was incredibly beautiful. She had ...
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Her name was—Mahira Khan.
She was only seventeen years old…
Yet her mischief was such that it seemed as though all the world's naughtiness had been gathered into her alone.
Mahira was incredibly beautiful. She had large, innocent eyes in which some mischief was always hiding. A bright smile on her face, rosy lips, and long, thick hair… which she often secretly left open whenever her Ammi wasn't looking.
She looked innocent…
But in reality, she was just as mischievous as she was beautiful.
Completely unaware of the world's cunning ways…
She didn't know who was truly sincere with her and who was lying. All she cared about was her small world—her Abbu, her Ammi, and her endless mischief.
Mahira's world wasn't very big.
Her world consisted only of her Abbu, who always surrendered before every demand of his beloved daughter…
And her Ammi, who scolded Mahira all day long for her mischief, yet kissed her forehead before going to sleep every night.
“Mahira! Come downstairs! What have you broken this time?”
Her Ammi's voice echoed throughout the house.
Mahira was standing near the window of her room. There was less fear on her face and far more mischief in her smile.
She slowly turned around and looked into the room.
A broken flower vase lay scattered across the floor.
Mahira blinked innocently.
“Oh Allah… how did this flower vase fall all by itself?”
Just then, her Abbu's voice came from downstairs—
“Mahira, sweetheart, did you do something?”
Mahira immediately opened the window and replied—
“No, Abbu! I am a very well-behaved girl!”
Her Abbu, standing downstairs, looked up at her and shook his head with a smile.
Meanwhile, her Ammi said angrily—
“Yes, of course you are very well-behaved… so well-behaved that nothing in this house ever survives your hands!”
Mahira burst into laughter.
This was Mahira Khan—
An incredibly beautiful, innocent, and mischievous girl…
Whose entire world was limited to her small home and her Ammi and Abbu.
Little did she know…
That soon, someone was going to enter her small world—
Someone who would change her entire life forever.
Someone…
Who wasn't human.
And Mahira…
Who had absolutely no idea about the truths of the world,
Was soon going to stand face-to-face with Zayhaan, the most powerful Jinnzada in the world of jinns.
She was only seventeen years old…
Yet her mischief was such that it seemed as though all the world's naughtiness had been gathered into her alone.
Mahira was incredibly beautiful. She had large, innocent eyes in which some mischief was always hiding. A bright smile on her face, rosy lips, and long, thick hair… which she often secretly left open whenever her Ammi wasn't looking.
She looked innocent…
But in reality, she was just as mischievous as she was beautiful.
Completely unaware of the world's cunning ways…
She didn't know who was truly sincere with her and who was lying. All she cared about was her small world—her Abbu, her Ammi, and her endless mischief.
Mahira's world wasn't very big.
Her world consisted only of her Abbu, who always surrendered before every demand of his beloved daughter…
And her Ammi, who scolded Mahira all day long for her mischief, yet kissed her forehead before going to sleep every night.
“Mahira! Come downstairs! What have you broken this time?”
Her Ammi's voice echoed throughout the house.
Mahira was standing near the window of her room. There was less fear on her face and far more mischief in her smile.
She slowly turned around and looked into the room.
A broken flower vase lay scattered across the floor.
Mahira blinked innocently.
“Oh Allah… how did this flower vase fall all by itself?”
Just then, her Abbu's voice came from downstairs—
“Mahira, sweetheart, did you do something?”
Mahira immediately opened the window and replied—
“No, Abbu! I am a very well-behaved girl!”
Her Abbu, standing downstairs, looked up at her and shook his head with a smile.
Meanwhile, her Ammi said angrily—
“Yes, of course you are very well-behaved… so well-behaved that nothing in this house ever survives your hands!”
Mahira burst into laughter.
This was Mahira Khan—
An incredibly beautiful, innocent, and mischievous girl…
Whose entire world was limited to her small home and her Ammi and Abbu.
Little did she know…
That soon, someone was going to enter her small world—
Someone who would change her entire life forever.
Someone…
Who wasn't human.
And Mahira…
Who had absolutely no idea about the truths of the world,
Was soon going to stand face-to-face with Zayhaan, the most powerful Jinnzada in the world of jinns.
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