Deadly Love Novel By Mehwish Ali Novels & Stories

Turning to look at the man I held onto, I was shocked to see a large red stain forming on his chest. Unable to stop the scream that fell from my lips, I stared at him in horror as his mouth opened and closed, unable to speak. Falling to the ground with a loud thud, the man groaned before I dropped to my knees and applied pressure to the wound. "My love..." he whispered through gasps. Gently placing his bloodied hand on my cheek, I felt his thumb brush against my skin, leaving a cold, wet sensation in its wake. "My only love..."

Emma wrapped me in her arms as I began to cry over something that I could very well solve by saying three simple words that I had known all my life but had never been able to say to Miles. ********** So my lovelies. How much do I love dealing with different types of love? Especially if I am faced with characters like Alison who are quite complex. With Miles and Alison, I wanted to treat a different kind of love, pure and unique in every sense and I hope you like it as well as I like it. Xoxo

I watched movie till Magrib and I had cornflakes for dinner, prayed Isha and I slept off. Hello! Hello!! I called seeing a human like figure staring directly at me. I moved closer and saw the least person I was expecting to see. "Haneef is that you?" I called trying so hard to contain my excitement. "Yes it is I and I am here for you. Ikhlas I want to marry you, I love you." He said making the whole of my heart melt. "Come closer" he said outstretching his hand for me to take. I took his hands in mine before I felt an invisible force ripping him from me. I struggled with all my strength to hold on to him, shouting "Haneef please don't leave me!!" Before the twinkling of an eye he was gone. I

Sabeerah brought them out one by one. Muslim Girl and If I Speak by Umm Zakiyyah, The Silent Patient by Alex Michaelides, Three Daughters Of Eve by Elif Shafak, On Black Sister's Street by Chika Unigwe, And Then There Was None by Agatha Christie, A Time To Kill by John Grisham and finally, A History Of The Wives Of Prophet Muhammad by Umam Kahn. She picked up the last book which was actually a journal and tucked in its side were plack pencils with bookish scribbles on them.

As I do so, a strange explosion fills my stomach, triumphant that finally there's a replacement of Jordan Crown's beauty. A bit skips as our hands intertwine. Time seems to tick beyond count and age blurs into each other. The entire universe collapsed back to BigBang and was reborn. Stars and planets dies and scatters into the dark nothingness. For these five seconds of staring, nothing else holds significance. Just two windows and a gaze into a moment. Nothing else. Just a stare before the explosion. “Keila Taylor.” We shake hands.

Mother of mehak malik, she is a single mother Sameer mirza... Would be husband of alia malik Alia malik... Sister of mehak malik Farha shah... Sister of sameera khan , aunty of Ibrahim khan Some more characters will be introduced in the story "Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength while loving someone deeply gives you courage "

Catherine opens the door and walks in. ​"I'm back, Victor." Catherine places a peck on his cheek. Victor does not respond. Just stares at the screen. Catherine married Victor immediately they graduated from the university. Victor gave off bad guy vibes which she fell in love with. Someone different from the good third generation billionaire guys her parents tried to set her up with. Now he just looks like a wearing out grandfather. Where did that guy she fell in love with during her university days go to? ​"What are you thinking about that you can't even welcome me?" Catherine asks as she sits on one of the comfy chairs. Catherine looks around the office dominated with mahogany shelves of cr

Her sister’s voice screamed. HE LEFT YOU HE CHOSE HER YOU WERE NEVER ENOUGH Lena collapsed to her knees. “Stop…” The darkness grabbed her wrists. Dragged her backward. Riven lunged for her. But invisible hands slammed him into a wall. He roared in anger. “LENA!” She screamed as the darkness pulled her deeper. “Make it stop!” The screen flashed above her. CONFESS Her entire body shook. “I loved someone who betrayed me!” The darkness paused. Tears poured down her face.

What then? 'Ya Allah....do something. Help him. Help me.' Zaheer's POV, I could still hear her calling my name, I still see her smiling in my dreams. She was my wife and I hated her for that but she loved me and I loved her for that. I never thought I could ever have a place in my heart for anyone except Sania, but still I learnt to love her too. Now that she's gone she left with a hole in my heart. A hole that screams her name. I can never forget her, she was a part of me and she'll always be a part of my life. She'll always be my Naaz.

he whispered, bringing me closer to him as I laid my head on his chest. I kissed his skin, pulling away to look at his face. So handsome and rugged. I couldn’t believe he was mine. And I was his. “I love you, Khalid.” THE END If you want, you can join Mahi Mistry's F******k Group or Page: Author Mahi Mistry and also follow her on I*******m @authormahimistry to keep up with the recent updates regarding her books! You can access all the books + bonus content on her P*****n Page Mahi Mistry.