Dil Diya Dehleez Novels & Stories

Mehak jaau mai aaj toh aise Phool bagiya me mehke hai jaise Baadalo ki mai odhoon chunariya Jhoom jaau mai banke baavariya Apni choti me bandh lu duniya Dil hai chhota sa chhoti si ... Swarg si dharti khil rahi jaise Mera man bhi toh khil raha vaise Koyal ki tarah gaane kaa armaan Bijli ki tarah machloon yeh armaan Javani hai laayi rangin sapna Dil hai chhota sa chhoti.... Her voice was melodious I was awestruck by the sweetness it had. I knew by then that I was falling for her.

"I have a feeling of what you're about to say... but I had no choice, Laila." The name landed harder than I expected. "Laila" was the name she had given me years ago. It wasn't on any official document of mine. She once told me it came from the Arabic language and it meant midnight. She associated midnight with something mysterious, a little dangerous, something that stayed with you. I had loved it the moment she said it.

“Mr. Sinclair , I advise to say nothing but the truth. Trevor cursed inwardly "She's Rachel Fae.. My ex wife" “Good, now are you aware that she would be married into the Blackwood family?” Trevor eyes widened in surprise. “That bitch divorced me and now she's plans on marrying some rich guy, that gold digger.” he spat out with disgust. “Haha, gold diggers please. That woman is nothing less than a child playing love…” the woman mocked. She stood up and walked up to the light. Her confident figure stood proud and tall. “If there’s any gold digger, it’s us, Mr. Sinclair.. Deliah Dennis ” she smirked.

Tenderly I opened my eyes, tilting my head as I searched Ally. she was no longer beside me. The rattle of cutlery I hear from here and the tempting smell of freshly lifted fried fish. Voluntarily touches my stomach as it boils, starving. Going down the stairs full of excitement as I directly headed to the dining area. My messy hair swung in haste.

He could not believe this lady claimed to be in a hurry but yet, she still did not want to let go of him. She scoffed loudly as she looked at him. "Do you think i want to be with you this way? I have no other choice but to because hugging this way relieves dizziness. Um.... what do they call it again? Forget it, even if i tell you, you won't still know it." Hadriel could not believe his ears, hugging relieves dizziness? "How come i have never heard of that?" "That is probably because you do not read books. As an expert in this field, i am telling the truth so there is no need to be doubtful." She said hugging him tightly.

"It will be if only we don't play the card well. I'll disguise myself to be your boss's wife, then I'll convince your parents I'll be offering you a new apartment. What do you think?" Delilah was speechless. She made no comment. "Don't worry, we'll talk about this some other time. Come on, they're lots of customers tonight." Delilah took off her cloth, leaving the stripe bra and panties on. She walked majestically to the club, climbing on the stage to dance. She was so flexible that she could move her body, split and make dirty moves on the bar pole. While she was dancing, there were lots of eyes staring at her, but there was this very eyes that wasn't just staring at her, he was studying he

“Oh, shit. You’re serious?” “Yeah.” “Oh. I didn’t know Jake had a twin brother.” “It’s fine. Apparently, no one does.” The atmosphere turned awkward for a moment. “My order,” I said, glancing at her badge. “Dinah. Cool name.” “How did you know my name if you’re not Jake?” I pointed to the badge. “Oh. Of course. Yeah, yeah.” In no time, my order was ready. “Thanks, Dinah.” She nodded back. I returned to the kids’ playing centre and found Nathan sitting around where I had been earlier.

Opening the message app, she typed out a quick message to Liz. 'When will you be home?' 'Soon! Just finished up at the college and am gonna take 3 rides to make a few extra bucks. Gotta pay for the gas I used today. How was work?' 'Ugh.' 'That good, huh?' 'Yeeeah. Do I have to go back?' 'Just a little while longer, hun. I'll see you soon. Love ya!' 'Love u.' Elena rummage through the pantry and freezer to grab something easy for dinner. She settled on potstickers and ramen. But first, she needed a shower. She felt gross after handling hundreds of thousands of dollars throughout the day.

“What am I doing with my life,” he whispered, his voice low and heavy. The words echoed through the dark, narrow alley, bouncing off empty walls and disappearing into the void. Only two others were present to hear him—his silent coworker and a terrified young woman clutching her purse, her wide, tear-filled eyes pleading for mercy. “I’ll give you anything—money, favors—whatever you want,” she stammered, her voice trembling and breaking with every word. “You hear that, Hound? Anything we want,” Puck said with a cruel laugh, his boots scraping against the gritty pavement as he moved closer. “What I want, sweetheart, isn’t in your purse. Can you give me that?”

Her face stretched, becoming just an inch apart from his. “Did you fucking say that?” Damian groaned, restricting himself from leaning close enough to sniff her scent in. Yes. The smell of her cologne was wrapping around his throat, and it was driving them fucking crazy. Urgggh! She felt fucking great. “Do you know what places like this are meant for?” Alex asked in a tight tone, coming closer now. Kira felt a deep wave of anticipation, heat, and curiosity crawling underneath her skin. What do they do here?