Ahmad Ya Habibi Az Zahir Novelas e Histórias

Jessica and Mirabelle were fan girls who were dying to meet the champion, they both held red roses in their hands and chanted. "He loves me, he loves me not". I blew my horn and suddenly dark untamed horses began running with speed when suddenly, the horses with its rider paved way for someone whose horse was a different color which was white. The two women gasped romantically, and I let go of the flag to see who it was that captured everyone's heart. We could only see the horse clearly but not it's rider and as I was about to see his face clearly, someone interrupted me. "Excuse me miss?" A tiny voice. I looked around to see who it was.

When Ali opened her door, he rushed to her side and cradled her head taking note of her stiffness and wet cheeks. “Oh my dear Ami, why is this such a difficult thing to do? I love you so much that it is killing me to see you so miserable but I am not worth your tears and anxiety.” After wiping her face with his kandura, he shook her gently until she opened her eyes and might have gotten off his lap were he not holding her tightly. “You scared me again Habibti, please don’t do that again. I would rather you cut my heart out than seeing you so miserable. I am not worth your tears and anxiety Ami.”

Zian snorted. "It's a hate story. There is no love." Emily and Zahir said at the same time. Emily raised an eyebrow at Zahir. "You are saying this? You? Zahir Ahmed who claimed that I am yours?" Emily asked mockingly. Everyone gasped in shock. "He did what?\?" Zian and Zada asked, leaning forward in their chairs. Zahir's ears and neck had turned pink in embarrassment. "What rubbish. I don't even know what she is talking about." Zahir said adamantly.

" he said and turned off the call. Made love? For me, it's just sex. If there is anyone else I want to do that thing with love. He will do it with Ath, my beloved best friend. He was stunned by the thought. F*ck! He shouldn’t be thinking that. He looked at Athalia. "Ath," he said to get Athalia's attention.

She could feel his hands quake over hers, tormenting her to reveal the depth of emotions. “–because I can't think of falling for someone else when all of me is occupied with you. My heart has chosen Mustafa Ahwaan. And no Azhar or Hassan can claim that place ever.” angry tears streamed down her face and she screamed, confessing her love. “Maria ko Mustafa se mohabbat hai aur yahi mera sach hai.” she slumped down on her knees, her whole body trembling, finally disclosing off her deepest secret. (Because Maria is in love with Mustafa and this is my truth.)

Paul Henry looks at the sparkling eyes of Fiona, in which there is no hiding the… Admiration… Just like your eyes Grigh Ded After being knocked down, he got up. Just the eyes of Fiona are very simple, I only admire how many people Grigh Ded there, except admiration… There was resentment that wanted to knock him down. Paul Henry patted Fiona: "Let's hold back."

Sadiq asked this bugging question he has always wished to ask. Alhaji shook his head " No!, no. Please don't ever say that again. I've never even once had any sign of hatred for you. I love you as much as I love Mansir. I'm only bad at showing it.Please believe me. I love you so so much" " I don't believe you" sadiq shook his head disgusted " I don't believe anything you say. I will never believe." " please son you need to believe me. Try to understand where I'm coming from. "

You stay here with me forever! Ah, if only she could be as pleasant as this every day. It’s actually kind of cute. Quite endearing. “Ahbaya, I promise I won’t leave.” “LIAR!” She screamed this time. “You’re a liar, a fucking liar!” She really is a gem. Happy one second, then a grumpy baby the next. “Ahbaya.” I can’t help but laugh at how silly she was being. Drugged and all, it was still fascinating for me. It’s the first time I’ve seen her like this. So vulnerable. Well, not the good kind of vulnerable, but still. “Ahbaya.” I leaned closer and kissed her in the forehead. “Cross my heart, I won’t ever leave.”

he says and I hear the sound of the door closing. How I hate to be like this, a miserable Invisible, to have to see the girl I love in the arms of another is very painful; and I know that Leandro doesn't love her, I don't know what he wants, but I know that this is not good for Aya. With a hurting heart I close my eyes. Tomorrow will be another day.

AHMON 🔞🔥🔥 ( his inner most heart) 🌈🌈🌈🌠 ❌ DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ❌ CHAPTER 4 🌼🌈A new beginning🌍 Continuation....❣️❣️❣️❣️