Ali قصص

Just some short stories about Ali and Alicia. Enjoy.... If possible, I will upload 20 chapters. Disclaimer:I don't own Ejen Ali

Left Right Left is an Indian television series that is all about 6 cadets joining the KMA .... And their ups and downs alongside with their faculty and guru ..... It had two seasons .... I'm taking both the seasons in consideration. .... But the main focus will be on Raina's love, their story and their bonds with others ..... What will happen if Rajveer and Naveen are sent as undercover officers on a secret mission and they get stuck behind enemy lines and are being subjected to torture ..... Or What will happen if Rajveer and Naveen return .... And Naveen is angry at Naina for shooting at Raj .... They meet four of the S6 .... But now nobody knows anything about Naina and Aalekh .... Also bits and parts of this are inspired from my favourite parts of other raina fanfictions along with the original show ..... So credit for those parts go to their respective writers .... I'm unable to name them as I do not remember the authors nor the story name .... It's just the tits and bits of them that were stuck in my mind .... Still a very big thankyou to all those authors for their lovely and inspiring work .....

Already obtaining the respect of other agents and mentors, Agent Ali strives to master I.R.I.S. while in his official custody. But one wrong mistake led to his best friend, Viktor, in discovering the secrets that lie underneath Cyberaya. Seeing his skills in technology deemed above average, Viktor was temporarily employed to aid in M.A.T.A.'s cause. But when the Mayor of Cyberaya, Dato' Othman, was attacked-M.A.T.A.'s assistance is required once again, but with an addition. With Viktor's determination and Ali's insecurity, a new reign of terror awaits-is there someone left to trust? How can one decipher whether their friend now becomes their very foe? Or was it the other way around? -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Credits! Cover art by Amirul Anas (Miras) Cover made by me, as well as the story. Ejen Ali belongs to Wau Animations and all others involved. Notes! Story revolves around at the time after S2 but before the first movie. This a love story? Have we not yet establish I suck at it? XD I write angst better. May show signs of slow updates syndrome! Seriously.

This is a basically fanfiction of lrl with some twist... The story had characters from the both season.... Peep into the story to know more.... ..... For all updates and information...kindly follow my profile..

After the play things get real. Rue had a front row seat to Fez's fate and ashtrays. It has been 3 months and some days since that day and exactly 3 months in rehab. She's finally out. How will she recover? How will Lexie? Will this bring them closer?

Hello, Younggzies👋👋 This is my first fanfic about Ejen Ali! This fanfic / story is just about the young agents and their random daily lives together, as they spend their time not only as agents and for missions, but for something much more. NOTE: there will be ships in some parts of the story, mostly Alilicia cause I'm a big fan of them, but I'm not sure about the other characters though. So it would be great if you guys could give me suggestions and recommendations in the comments🙏🙏 ©©I DO NOT OWN EJEN ALI, All COPYRIGHTS BELONGS TO WAU ANIMATION©©

Have this depressing fic while I work on my other one! Just so you aren't bored <3 --------------------------------- "So we have something to tell ya'll...." Tucker began with the widest grin ever. Murmurs quietly aroused around him, chatter from his anticipating friends. "WE ARE OFFICIALLY DATING!" Ali and Tucker squealed in unison, ..... And the world came crashing down onto him.

What if in another universe, I had an opportunity to be part of the left right left direction team then how i want to end their story ... Let's see in my style 😄it's begin from rajveer court martial.... Enjoy

"Nazeee nazee benim nazımsan naze nazee kaderimsen bağımsan" " ay kusacağım sus Maran aliii" "Ne var kızım şarkı söyl....AHHH NE VURUYON DELİİ"

Bhagavad Gita, Chapter 4, Verse 7-8 यदा यदा हि धर्मस्य ग्लानिर्भवति भारत। अभ्युत्थानमधर्मस्य तदात्मानं सृजाम्यहम्॥ परित्राणाय साधूनां विनाशाय च दुष्कृताम्। धर्मसंस्थापनार्थाय सम्भवामि युगे युगे॥ They were never meant to come back together. But some bonds don't break... they wait. Once classmates. Then soldiers. Now legends whispered in corridors and training grounds. The Elite 8-the batch everyone remembers and everyone measures themselves against. The Fierce 4-raw, relentless, born for the frontlines. And the Shadows-unseen, unheard, undefeated. Six of them were each other's lifeline. The Super Six. From fighting each other... to fighting for each other. From unspoken words... to understanding silence. When a buried operation resurfaces and the nation faces a threat that moves through secrets, money, bodies, and blood, they are pulled back into the darkness they once survived. Watching over them are the ones who shaped them- the Doc, too excited, breaking the pressure when fear crept in. The stoic Lt. Colonel, all discipline and silence, whose approval was rare-but earned. Mentors, juniors, seniors... Some alive. Some gone. Some remembered like myths. They don't all stand in the light. Most fight from the shadows. This isn't just a mission. It's a reckoning. A return. A reminder. Because legends don't fade. They multiply. And when they rise together again- the enemy won't just face soldiers. They'll face everything these warriors were trained to become.

When Gi-Hun and 456 other players Risk their lives to play a series of deadly children's games for the chance to win a $38 million Dollars. Gi hun Quickly Meets Jesse, Jesse Got Separated From His Friends Petra Ivor and Lukas. Now if Jesse wants to leave these games alive he going to have to Team up With Gi-Hun and others To win The Squid Games and make it out alive. STORY DISCONTINUED

People say love is blind, some don't believe it but it might be true. This is a love story between a blind rich girl and an orphan. They are both completely different from each other. She has loved ones but he has no one. She lives a hard yet simple life but he has been struggling all his life. Join me as i tell you more about the halal love life of Ava and Ali. I'm dedicating this story to blind people. Just because they are blind doesn't mean they have to be loved less. They are humans just like us and they deserve to be loved and treated with respect.

Savannah's first day at her new job should have been fine...until she ran into Miles Eaton, her nemesis and the vain of her existence. Cue the sparks, chaos, and cupcakes. Note: this is a Ali hazelwood/reylo fanfic but with original character names. And is like a novel in the steminist novellas Will be updated twice a week with a least two new chapters a week :)

" I can't take it anymore............ Someone....... Anyone......... Stop him at all cost..." . . . . . " I will protect everyone from Him" " Once I caught you with my eye, your death is assure." " I will be the monster if it means to protect what's precious to me" " In the battle of truth, knowledge is the most powerful weapon " " No one can stop ME " COPYRIGHT: @All Rights Reserved DISCLAIMER Credit goes to WAU Animation. I don't own the characters. I only own the storyline and some OCs that will be added. The story will start at the end of Ejen Ali Movie. Note: -This is my first story - English is my second language - I don't have grammarly so there will be lots of grammar mistake that I will try to fix manually -I'm asking my brother for help in my English ( Sidenote: He is better at English than me, by the way, he's younger than me ) I hope you all like it!!!

When the Goth, the Church Girl, the Weirdo, the Lesbian, the FTM, the Science Girl, and the Basketball Star all end up in Saturday detention, what happens during the eight-hour detention? How can they leave being better people when almost all of them dislike each other?

"Tumse rooh ka rishta hai, marne par he tootega" Inaya, 18 year old girl who has always been the called out for being loud, for defending her mother while her father hit her and for her "pure feminist" nature. She always stood out, not in the crowd but in her family itself. She dealt with everything a teenager girl did. However she did not deserve to deal with it all. She is called as a "nuisance", "arrogant" and everything. But at the moment her aim is to run away. Not in a rebellious way but in a gentler and more acceptable manner (for her studies). Will she? Or no? Ali, a man of his words and a man who barely speaks those words. He's in his early 20s right ( specifically 21 years). He's the centre of attention everywhere he goes or perhaps his family is and he's just there. His own world is small or I may say its tiny.

"From Medina to The Messiah" is a fictional account of Ali Mirza, a Muslim guy from Medina who is on his flight to Abu Dhabi to visit his uncle Sheikh Muhammad Mirza. In his flight he encounters George Dawood, a Lebanese Christian who presents Ali with the life changing message about the Love that he has always be striving for.

"I've liked you since the first time I laid eyes on you I think. I've liked you since we were kids, why won't you give me a chance?" "What do you want with that jerk? I don't understand how you could be interested in a Cobra Kai jerk." "You like Larusso?" "How could you do this to me Katie?" Katie has grown up in the hills of California and her life has been great, if getting kicked out of school for fighting and nonsense sounds great to you. Life finally slows down for her until a kid named Daniel Larusso moves into town. Life starts getting chaotic again. She re-meets people she previously hated, meets people she's now friends with, learns new tricks, and maybe even finds a love interest through it all.

We love each other and that's all that matters right? Well maybe......

Learning to follow my own footsteps, finding love, and learning to stand up for what I believe in. All things to be discovered they said. Don't worry, they said. You'll be fine. They were so wrong. My new High School is hell. Drowning.