If I were a poet I would write sonnets Dedicating to your beauty with utmost honest! If I were a priest! I would preach your love with utmost sweet!But Alas!I'm none of the aboveIn your world,I'm just a wild beast!View More
"Farya, for God's sake wake up!" I yelled from the washroom but my one-year-old girl was not taking any notice of me and was sleeping peacefully even though she had been sleeping for the last seven hours since her Dad had left for office.I had also just woke up after having an afternoon nap and I was worried about her being hungry but she did not care.She was literally a daddy's princess! She has weird habits or she is too much attached to Alim.She never wakes up even if I'm shouting in her ears and as soon as Alim whispers something even to me she is up in an instant.Gliding her hands in the air, asking him to pick her up. Sometimes I get jealous of this duo but whatever I love both of them so much and they neglect me so much.Ahh.. sigh. After washing my face, I pulled my hair in a messy bun and walked out of our room.
￼Contentment; a single word easy to understand hard to get. Some people are not contented even when they have the world at their feet. Their heart yearns for the sky then. Some are not contented even when they have the universe. It is because contentment is not related to wealth or objects. It is that one person who becomes everything to you and you don't even realize. Contentment is in that one embrace which you get at the end of the day. Contentment is that one kiss which you give in the morning.Contentment is my husband. Life has not been perfect for us. It was full of ups and downs. Hate and love. Embrace and separation. Joy and tears. However in the end we always found contentment in each other. His embrace is my heaven. His heart is my favorite place to live. His company is what I yearn the most. His smile is what completes me. He is my imperfectly perfect husband. He is my happy place; my contentment.
ItArya's p.o.v....I woke up at 12 in the morning and found Alim was nowhere to be seen. After doing my business in the washroom I came out of the room only to come face to face with a serious Peter."Peter?" I called out his name in surprise. I wasn't expecting him to be here."Hello," he said curtly while nodding his head.I also said a meek hello and walked towards the kitchen.I was still not on good terms with Peter. First of all that event of him almost killing me was fresh in my mind. Second, he was not that friendly and we never really talked. Third, he was always glaring at me.Entering the kitchen, I found Logan sitting on a chair and eating something."Logan!" I squealed excitedly
Some scenes can be offensive for some readers. Please avoid reading if you can't handle physical abuse!.....Alim got out of his Escalade with Suleiman. He took off his shades and by the nod of his head gestured for Suleiman to go with him.They both walked together into his farmhouse. Or should we say the farmhouse he was using as a warehouse?There stood a man with a gun in his hand, waiting for them."Where is Melana?" He asked curtly."She is in the room upstairs. Henderson is guarding her and Kingsley has been shouting since you left to let him out and see Melana."He nodded his head. "Ok. I'll take it from here. You can take the day off if you want a
Note:This story is a male protagonist based. The idea of Arya forgiving him was disturbing to some. I won't say what she did was the right thing today. She should stand up for herself but she didn't. That was her character. From the start of the story she has been a dependent girl, she depends on Alim for everything. Every little thing. Whether it be her clothes or food. And when this incident of Alim forcing himself upon her happened, she was traumatized as every other girl would be. Later she blamed it upon herself that she was at fault by taking pills and not consulting Alim regarding that.On the other hand, Alim was unaware of Arya's perspective. He was regretting what he had done to her. He was ready to divorce her for her happiness but she herself forgave him....This is how the story is. This is describing their situatio
Mature content ahead!...She was unconscious, lying on the hospital bed. He had been sitting with her since they had returned from the warehouse and came to the hospital.They had left that place at dawn and now it was almost 4 in the afternoon. Alex along with Melana and his men was already shifted to his own warehouse back in the States. Dikiy Voin's men wanted to take them but Alim refused. So they returned to Pakistan.Now Alim, Arya, Logan, and ten other men were left behind in Russia.When he noticed Arya stirring he got up and left the room. He didn't want her to see him. He didn't know what will be her reaction now. He himself hadn't forgiven himself. How could he expect her to forgive him?The Doctor had earlier came up
He was in his office, attending a meeting but his mind was wandering far off. Suleiman was eyeing him continuously and sometimes glared at him to make him pay attention to the matter at hand but he didn't pay any heed neither to him nor to the meeting.When the meeting ended, Suleiman got up shook hands with the men, and then turned around to face him."What the fuck you were doing?" He hollered."Nothing," Alim replied."Either go get her or throw her out of your damn mind. I can't watch you sulking around like a bitch.""Today is our anniversary." He heard Alim saying."So?" His anger was not decreasing a notch.He was done with his behavior. He wanted him to man up and take a firm decision. Either let the girl go and move on himself or get the girl and have peace.But his friend was doing nothing. He was doing ne
The life!Life is that one place where you enjoy yourself. It is that one feeling that makes you alive. It is that one sin you want to commit overnight and repeat to build heights. It is that one person you want for your good and terrible spans of time.Alas! I haven't lived life for the entire 29 years of my life.I lived it and lived it to the fullest in the one year only- when she was with me. Beside me, holding my hand. Lying by me at night.I remember that day vividly when I saw her for the very first time. It was like if my breath was sucked out of my body. I didn't believe in the shit like soulmate but seeing her I was hell sure she was my one and only.It wasn't her beauty that triggered me. Although she is beautiful beyond measures, she is solely made to give the hard competition to the goddesses of the world.Her Raven hair falling on her shoulder
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