جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 10

•Welcome! This story is going to be dark.There is going to be a lot of violence, abuse and swearing. This is going to contain explicit scenes of physical violence, dignity demolition and drug use.  It is a dark romance! '''''\ Don't read if you are uncomfortable with any of the above mentioned topics  ... ''''On a lighter note:'''' Th

'Her vibe is dangerous!' ... _______Life. A single word carrying the entire world on its shoulders. It is often associated with joy. It is almost always insisted that 'If there is joy in your life, you are living a good one.' Joy holds different meanings for each person. For some it is fueled by goodness, while others feed it the darkness the demons within them yearn for. However, for most joy is attained from a mixture of both, a grey that is the most underrated. Alas!Introducing to you the different shades of joy; find out yours. She was walking in the well-lit corridor that led to the principal's office. Her white sneakers looked striking on the marbled floor. Paired with blue ripped jeans and a checkered shirt that showed a white vest underneath gave off a well-kept sense of fashion. The sleeves of her shirt were rolled up to her elbows. Plagued by worry, she glanced at her wristwatch and accelerated her pace. Her curly

She is pure chaos!'''\\\\\\\\\\"Yeh Jo halka halka suroor Hai by Farhan Saeed Listen to it at the end when you’re done reading! (:"---------------A hiss escaped his lips as the freezing water ran down the back of his hands and arm."You alright, man?" Kabir's concerned voice asked.A smile was stretched wide on Abraham's lips. Kabir probably thought he had gone mad. He was in pain but was smiling so heartily. Kabir was staring at him."What happened to your hand? You got in an accident?" He asked worriedly, seeing trails of water dripping from his hand that was scratched brutally."Tigress' paws!" Abraham muttered under his breath with a smile.Kabir was sure his friend had hit his head hard.After cleaning his hands an

"Yara, what time is it?" She asked. "It's almost ten thirty." "We'll leave from here at 11. In half an hour we'll reach his hous. We'll park the car two blocks away." Minahil was informing her when Yara enthusiastically cut her off. "How do you know all these details?" "Yesterday, I might have got his address and it is highly possible that I have visited his house and did some research. You know." Minahil told while shaking her shoulders in a dance like manner. "You mean you telling me that you went to his house." Yara was beyond surprised. "I suppose I'm telling you just that." "Oh my Gosh, why did not you tell me before?" "Just calm down, now. Otherwise mom will come again." "I still can't believe it." Yara sat on the chair and began drinking water. Minah

Abraham had run after her sister and stopped right before her, halting her pace, heaving badly. "You had no right to speak to her that way," Abraham accused. "C'mon Abraham," Waniya snickered while flipping a lock of her hair. "Stop being a simp." Abraham shook his head. "Why did you complained about me to Dad?" Waniya persisted with her question. "I didn't complained, alright." Abraham frustratingly ran a hand through his hair. "I asked you to be back at home before 10, that were Dad's orders, and I just told him that you were coming even after 1." "So what?" Waniya's nose inflated. " It's my life Abraham you and Dad can't control it. I haven't allowed any of you to order me around. I'm not some fucking kid who doesn't know her way home after midnight." Both of them were standing at a footpath under a street light.