The whole class stood up when Mrs Anna Mathews walked in.By the time Emma stood up to greet the teacher, the rest of the class had already gotten seated after wishing the professor. The lazy bum was too slow. "Why are you still standing Ms Hart? Don't waste my time. Sit down and open your books." Mrs Mathews said placing the doll in a corner. The doll is really very ugly.Aren't dolls supposed to be pretty?? Emma wondered in confusion. Her dolls were all pretty.The rumour is that Mrs Mathews is childless and considers the doll as her child.She carries the doll everywhere she goes.The doll comes in different clothing on each day. What a weird lady?She had even heard that Mrs Mathews dresses the doll in the university Jersey during any inter college festivals. The doll is university's unofficial mascot. Too weird.What kind of weird people does this university has?Emma stared at the doll and scrunched her nose.Even the Chucky doll looked prettier than this.What will Mrs Math
Zian froze seeing the sight in front of him.Zian and Zahir were on their way to the cafe.He had a free hour and he made the terrible mistake of telling that to Zahir.And Zahir, being the loving brother, as he himself claims, bunked the class to give him company. Haa! As if! Zian couldn't believe his eyes.Emma is proposing to someone? She is on her knees and she is holding his hands.She is bloody damn touching him. Zian could feel his blood boiling.He couldn't move. He felt as if someone stabbed him hardly in his heart.Yes!! He knew he was attracted to her. He had admitted that much to himself.But will just an attraction hurt like this? Impossible right?It's not as if he loves her? Does he?He hardly knows her for a week now. How can someone fall in love in a week? "What the??" Zahir cursed and looked at him.Zian was still staring at them."They are ragging her, Zi." Zahir said, pointing at the boys sitting there and also saw Alex joining them."Ragging??" Zian let out a
Emma walked alongside the twins towards the university cafe.She kept stealing glances at one of them every few minutes.Zian was holding her hands as he took her to the cafe.He was looking very handsome today.Both of them were. Well they always are. But still…Emma wondered how Zian always comes when she is in trouble.Does that mean he is her knight in shining armour?? She stole another glance at him.Maybe a knight in leather jacket!! If he is?? Then what about Zada's brother who got a sports bike in which she could go on a Himalayan trip.And she really did like Zada's momma from what she heard.She was lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice the brick lying on the ground and she stumbled on it."Careful," Zian pulled her towards him in reflex and she fell on his chest.She looked up to see him staring at her."You okay??" He asked softly.Why was he looking at her like that? And why is her heart beating so fast?Again!! Like that day in the cafe!Is she having acidity
Emma was munching on her pizza when she saw Zada walking into the cafe.Emma raised her hands and waved frantically earning Zada's attention."Adaa!. Here, here." Emma called out happily."Ada??" Zahir and Zian frowned at the new name of their sister’s name."There. My best friend. Her name is Zada. I call her Ada because I am her bestie and I should call her something different.” Emma said in a serious tone, making the brothers wonder whether to chuckle or roll their eyes."You should??" Zian asked.Zada came to their table and took a seat next to Zahir."Twins. This is my best friend Zada. And Ada, these are the infamous twins. Zahir and Zian. Remember our project??" Emma eyed Zada not so discreetly."Project?? What project??" Zian asked in confusion."It's a secret Zi - Zi," Emma said with a cheeky smile."Zi - Zi? Now what's that??" Zian asked with a chuckle."Hey, that’s my special name for you. I always give special names to everyone. Everyone calls you Zian. You said you sist
Zian held Emma's hands and walked out of the cafe and he could still hear his siblings laughing at him.How dare they reveal his most embarrassing secret just like that!! "Wow!! Which one of them is yours??" Emma asked, looking at the motorcycles parked over there. She was very much thrilled about her first motorcycle ride."This one," Zian said pointing at his Ducati."OMG!! I love you!" Emma screamed and Zian froze. He couldn’t believe the words that came out of her mouth just now. He turned to look at her and saw her looking at his bike with googly eyes.Did she just declare her love for his bike?? Seriously?As if she heard his unasked question, she stepped towards the bike and wrapped her arms around the gas tank of the bike and professed her love again.Damn! "Aww.. I already love you. Does it have a name??" She asked looking at him."Yeah. Ducati" Zian said, still disappointed that her love declaration was for his bike rather than him."No, silly. Any personal name??" Emma a
"You guys know each other??" Liam asked, frowning at the easy interaction between Zahir and his Mirrie. As far as he knew, Mirrie kept away from the attention of people. And here she is happily talking to Zahir as if she has known him for ages.Zada stiffened in alarm and shot a pleading look at her brother who casually leaned back in his chair and shrugged his shoulders. "I asked you a question, Ahmed." Liam asked icily. Zada held her breath and felt the walls closing in on her.Then she wondered why the hell she is even hiding her identity.It has been a stupid decision to begin with which now turned into a necessity because she is terrified things would change between her and Liam once he knew she is his best friends' sister. What if he chooses his best friends over her?How had Liam become so important to her in such a short period of time?She knows she can't hide it forever, but she needs to be more secure in their relationship. What relationship? Her brain taunted.Well, tha
Liam stared after Zahir, who walked out in search of Izzy and sighed in confusion.Something is nagging in his mind.He is missing something, he is sure of that. But what?? He couldn’t figure out what!Why had Zahir gone all berserk while talking about Mirrie. He looked so damn possessive and concerned when he fought with me over her.If Emma introduced them, why didn't Mirrie tell him about it when he mentioned introducing her to them.Should he ask Mirrie?? What if she gets offended?? She certainly doesn't have any obligations to inform him about who all she is friends with when he is not even her boyfriend. Even when he becomes her boyfriend, he is certainly not going to demand that of her.He wouldn't be one of those overbearing and demanding boyfriends. Boyfriend?? How to propose after a single date?? Maybe he could take her out on another one or two dates and then pop the question.Because he so want to make her his girlfriend and he can’t wait anymore.*****Zahir found I
Zian stopped the bike in front of his favourite place.Emma got down the bike and looked at large iron gate with the name written in bold Italics. ‘Little Texas’‘"What's this place??" Emma asked curiously, as she looked around the calm and quite place."It's a ranch." Zian said as he helped unbuckling Emma's helmet."Why are we here??" Neha asked."This is my favourite place here in London.""Texas is somewhere abroad right??" Emma asked."Yes. America. This place is called Little Texas because the owner of this place is from Texas. He had migrated over here years ago and with his experience at working as a cowboy in some ranch in Texas, he started one here." Zian said and Emma grinned. "Cowboy?? Like they show in movies and all. Wearing tattered jeans, long thick boots and hats??" Emma asked excitedly."The very same." Zian said, smiling at her open excitement."Oh my!! Do you have a cowboy dress Zi Zi? You will look totally hot as a cowboy." Emma said dreamily.Zian looked at he
"I, Zahir Ahmed al Zidra, hereby accept my role as the ruling Sheikh of the Sultanate of Zidra. I shall continue to preserve, and build upon the royal legacy and shall reign with righteousness for the benefit and happiness of the people forever." Zahir vowed, as he stood on the podium, with his right palm over his chest and his eyes staring straight ahead at the people of Zidra.It was the coronation ceremony. Zahir Ahmed al Zidra was getting felicitated as the next ruling Sheikh of Arabian Nation if Zidra!"I invite everyone here to share my determination and work together for the nation’s prosperity and the people’s happiness as the ultimate goals," Zahir added, his voice resonating with passion, instilling a sense of hope and anticipation among the people of Zidra.His brothers and sisters were standing on either side as he made his vows to his nation and his people.The security has been strengthened as there were many people attending the ceremony, including dignitaries from the
Though Zian and Emma were recently married, they had fallen into a comfortable rhythm together, their lives woven in a way that complemented each other. Zian now led the Ahmed family’s business side with his characteristic calm and precision, steering it toward expansion with a confident hand. Meanwhile, Emma had tried her hand at a few things, but as Zian often teased, she had the attention span of a toddler. Her parents, relieved that she’d at least completed her education, had stopped expecting her to settle into any traditional career.Knowing her gifts lay elsewhere, Zian suggested she join the Ahmeds’ charity organisation. Rather than dealing with finances or administrative work, he assigned her something more hands-on. Three days a week, Emma visited palliative care homes and orphanages, spending her time cheering up the residents with her infectious charm and boundless stories. Zian knew she could lift anyone’s spirits with her words, and she eagerly embraced the chance to
FEW YEARS LATERLiam and Zada are thriving both in their personal and professional lives. Liam, now the CEO of an international technology solutions firm, stands confidently at the helm of his father’s company, overseeing its global expansion. His hard-earned MBA and years of dedication have paid off, establishing him as a respected leader in the field. Meanwhile, Zada has become a celebrated children’s author, her debut book ‘Mirrie the Mythical Horse’ marking the start of her rise to fame. Inspired by her storytelling talents, she continues to capture young readers' imaginations with her enchanting tales and thoughtful messages. Her latest book, praised as a classic in children’s literature, reflects her journey and growth over the years.Sunlight streamed through the windows of their cosy home, casting a warm glow over the morning routine as Liam and Zada hurried to prepare their daughter for her first day of kindergarten admission.Liam knelt beside his daughter, smoothing out t
One month later, the sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, golden glow over the campus as the group gathered on the sprawling lawn. The last month had been an unforgettable journey, filled with laughter, embarrassment, bonding, and countless challenges. But tonight, they had all agreed, was for celebration—a proper farewell to the antics that had drawn them all closer.Liam, of course, had been the master of ceremonies for this whole ordeal, and he looked especially smug as he watched Zahir and Zian reluctantly serve drinks, their expressions caught somewhere between exasperation and amusement.“You know, I think I am going to miss this,” Liam said, taking a glass from Zahir and winking. “Seeing you two bow down to me—it’s been... enlightening.”“Trust me,” Zahir shot back with a grin, “you have enjoyed this way more than anybody did. But don’t get too used to it, Liam. As soon as today ends, we are going back to normal.”“Oh, really?” Liam laughed, leaning back in his chair. “I d
“I am not a bloody playboy…” Zahir screamed at the end of his wits, leaving everyone in the room other than Zian, Zada and Izzy shocked by his declaration.“What???” It was Liam’s voice that rang out more loudly. Zada gave him an elbow jab asking him to shut up.“Listen, Emily. I am not a playboy. I have never been one. The only girl in my life is you. When I was five, it was only you. And now when I am twenty, it is only you.” Zahir said, looking earnestly into Emily’s eyes.She looked at him suspiciously.“Stop lying.” Emil said coldly.“He is not lying, Emil.” It was Izzy who spoke. “What?”“He is not a playboy. He is plain stupid. He has this dumb belief that if he has this playboy image, it would make him more popular. He is only dumb, not a playboy.” Izzy said and Zahir glared at her.“What? I am only telling the truth. Who would do such stupidities like you do?” Izzy asked with a shrug.“What makes you so sure?” Emil challenged and Izzy smiled.“Remember the truth or dare game
Silence filled Emily’s room as she lay curled up in Zahir’s arms, savouring the warmth and closeness between them. They had finally let their walls down and the silence that hung between them now felt intimate, peaceful."If you say that this doesn't mean a thing..." Zahir trailed off, his voice a low, warning murmur as he brushed a hand through her hair, his eyes locked onto hers.Emily laughed softly, resting her head on his chest. "You are mine, Emily Langston," he whispered possessively."And you are mine, Zahir Ahmed," She whispered back, equally possessive.Zahir smirked, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes. He loved how she was never intimidated by him, always ready to challenge him, push back, stand toe-to-toe. They lay there for a moment, wrapped up in each other, enjoying a rare, unguarded moment. But suddenly, the sound of the front door opening and footsteps approaching the living room startled them out of their reverie.Emily quickly pulled the blanket up, her eyes wide
The months seemed to fly by, drawing Zada and Liam, Zian and Emma, and Izzy and Emil closer together. Each of their love stories blossomed, surrounded by the easy warmth and laughter of new romance and friendship. But for Zahir and Emily, it was a different story. Their undeniable attraction was as strong as ever, but neither would admit to the feelings simmering beneath. Yet, every chance they got, they would find themselves in each other's arms, their moments of intimacy full of tension and passion. And each time, they would pull away, murmuring the same words: ‘It doesn’t mean anything.’One evening, they were at the apartment the girls share after a gettogether. The others had left in couples, for some ‘couple time’, leaving Emily and Zahir alone. The air was thick with an unspoken tension, an electric charge that always seemed to grow whenever they were alone."Are you seriously going to that party with that guy?" Zahir asked abruptly, his voice laced with irritation. Emily shot
“By the way, Mr Ahmed, what shampoo and conditioner do you use?” Madison asked, looking admiringly at Zayed’s slightly long hair.“MOM!” Liam exclaimed in shock. He turned to his mom with pleading eyes.“What? I just wanted to know..” Madison said innocently. “Please keep a control on your tongue, mom. Don’t scare them away on the very first day.” Liam whispered to his mother in a pleading tone, earning a glare in return.“LIAM FREDRICK! How could you say that to your Momma? The momma who carried you inside her womb for nine months? The momma who changed your dirty diapers when you were a kid? The momma who kissed your boo boo’s away?” Madison asked, hands on her hips. She was fired up.Liam closed his eyes in disbelief. They were supposed to impress the Ahmeds. Not scare them off.Zayed and Salim exchanged a glance.“How the hell did we land here? Now there would be nothing stopping Cami and Ava. This woman seems just like them. They are going to get on like a house on fire.” Salim
The air was buzzing with anticipation as Liam paced the living room, stealing quick glances toward the front windows. The Ahmed family would be arriving soon, and he could already feel his nerves bubbling up. Outside, Madison Fredrick was bustling around the backyard, setting up for the barbecue. With her usual over-the-top excitement, she darted from one setup station to another, adjusting tables and setting out colourful plates.Madison, practically glowing with enthusiasm, called out, “Liam! Have you checked if the Ahmeds have landed yet? Oh, this is so exciting! Imagine having all of them over here!”“Yes, Mom, they landed just a bit ago. Zada, Zahir, and Zian went to pick them up and they have a stop by to freshen up after the long journey.” Liam chuckled at his mom’s energy. “Perfect!” Madison clapped her hands, her gaze already scanning the backyard. “We have the best setup! Michael is handling the grill, Chloe’s setting up the drinks station, and I have already got everyone