''What happens when chai spills... and so do secrets?''
When Saira Ali's candid photo goes viral, she doesn't just become famous-she becomes a target. Now caught in a deadly web of secrets, her only hope lies in Arman Qureshi, the brooding agent forced to marry her to keep her safe.
"Goodnight, princess," he teased.
"I'm not your princess," she snapped, her heart betraying her resolve.
Between late-night arguments over bed space, undercover missions, and a chemistry that refuses to be ignored, Saira and Arman are a ticking time bomb waiting to explode. But in a world full of secrets and chaos, will they survive-or surrender to each other?
But as Arman hands her a steaming cup of chai, he smiles softly, "Chai fixes everything, but you-" his eyes softened, "you fix me."
Join Saira and Arman on a journey of love, betrayal, and discovering that sometimes the most unexpected people can be the ones to fix what's broken.
In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined.
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As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live.
But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else.
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Excerpt:
I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow.
Glowing eyes were not normal.
Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal.
What was I then? For that, I had no answer
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Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given.
Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.