Ishq Aatish Novel Novels & Stories

She heard Irene scream in excitement, "what the hell are you guys doing?" "Oh, oh," Tasha and Irene turned to face her, "This is so good, Elle!" Irene ran to her and hugged her, "This is awesome!" "what are you talking about?" She frowned. "The book, who said you can't write romance? This book is so good! I can't even explain it in words," Irene squealed. "You liked it?" Elle smiled at her. "I loved it!" "I didn't know you could write a romance novel," Tasha blinked in surprise. "Dude, it's like you've poured your heart out," Tasha couldn't believe her eyes.

And if he followed me, if he found someone willing to trade a photo for a paycheck, it wouldn't be the first time he weaponized his access to me. But… would Derek go this far? The Derek I used to love? No. The Derek who begged me for a second chance while hiding two years of betrayal? Absolutely. A sharp knock startled me from the spiral. Three fast knocks. Then silence. I moved to the door cautiously, fingers tightening around my robe again. This time, I looked through the peephole with the tension of someone expecting a ghost. It was Allison. Thank God. I pulled open the door and she slipped in like she owned the place, hair tied in a top knot, black sunglasses, and a phone in one hand lik

Arham passes a teasing smirk to her. "He is right...I have watched 'Kabhi Kushi OR Kabhi gum' in that elder son was adopted" Ayesha said in a wet voice. "Hmm...then she was left in front of her doorstep," Ayat said in the same tone. "WHAT I WAS LEFT AT DOORSTEP...WHO LEFT ME THERE?" Ayesha asked, keeping both hands on her chest. Ayat shrugged her shoulders without changing her calm expressions. Arham stared at Ayesha as he was watching world 8th wonder.