Ishq E Junoon Novels & Stories

I knew better than to broach the subject while he was doing his best to excite me, but I made a mental note to ask him at the earliest opportunity. He moved me to the bed and carefully set me down while his mouth did delicious things to my body. I should have reveled in the eroticness of it all. Joshua certainly was an imaginative and accomplished lover. Instead, I struggled with the guilt that I felt that I was, somehow, being unfaithful to Marc. Dr. Mokena’s words ‘Can things get more complicated?’ rang in my head as Joshua carefully entered me. Admittedly, his ministrations brought relief to the tensions that had built up in my unused muscles. I may have felt absurdly guilty, but I a

"I'm telling you the truth, Xi Song. After your divorce, when she'll need a shoulder to cry on, I'll give her my shoulder. With time, I'll make her fall for me. And she'll find the one who deserves her." My eyes squeezed shut, as I could no longer hear his words. My veins popped out of my neck when I grabbed his collar and pushed him towards the wall. "STOP TALKING NONSENSE, HAN SHUO!" "If you don't love her, why can't you let me love her? Besides, I can give her everything she wants. From a luxury life to genuine love, I can provide her all. DO YOU THINK YOU STAND A CHANCE IN FRONT OF ME? IF YOU HAVE NO FEELINGS FOR HER, WHY ARE YOU BURNING UP?"

"I'm waiting. Good. I adore you." "Be careful." Without hearing what I had to say, she happily hung up the phone. After leaving my suitcase there, I went shopping for flowers for Jessie. She loves me, which is Roses. Between my phone ringing nonstop and my heart skipping a beat at every moment, He seems to be waiting for me to take action all the time. He is watching for another break from me.

~~~~~~~ Sunai deti hai jiski dhadkan, Tumhara dil ya humara dil hai? (The heartbeat which is being heard, Is of your heart or my heart?)

“Baby, this is just the beginning for us. I don’t want this to end. Not anytime soon. You’re everything I want. You’re perfect for me.” My heart squeezes. “What do you mean?” “Don’t you get it? Yeah, I’ve wanted to ruin that gorgeous pussy of yours for literal years—but that’s not all I want. I care about you. I want us. Not just lovers, but in love.” His voice softens. “I want you. All of you.”

she hiccupped, "uss ney muj sei shaadi kr li," (He married me) The ground slipped under his feet. His mouth hung open with surprise. His ears began to ring with a deafening ringing voice. All the color drained from her face. Her words echoed continuously in his mind. 'Uss ney muj sei shaadi kr li' (He married me) 'Zahra mje kabhi chorna mat' (Zahra never leave me) 'Kabhi nahi kabhi bhi nahi' (Never, never ever)

It would be too embarrassing for them to do their honeymoon there, especially since they are right across from the ICU, where his personal bodyguard, Bon, is currently resting. He didn't seem to expect that Hera would reciprocate, so he felt as if it was forced on him. All the wonder and doubt they had about each other suddenly disappeared from their minds as their lips touched earlier. The jealousy, hatred and resentment that they felt in their chests were removed and replaced by anger and passionate love.

‘Mujhe Ishq Hai Tere Chune Se Mujhe Ishq Hai Tera Hone Se Tere Hath Mein Apne Hathon Se Tere Sath Kate Din Raaton Se’ (I’m charmed by your touch I adore being yours I enjoy seeing my hand in yours I enjoy spending my nights and days with you.) - Advika Siddharth Singh Khurana ******

"Thanks for trusting me - he spoke and I just smiled. I don't know when i was in deep slumber listening his heartbeats. We both slept in each other embrance. * * * Author's pov. It was morning and izzah was getting ready to go her home. Ahad entered in room and was mesmerized seeing her as she was wearing Peach coloured kurta with white palazzo and dupatta. He was just staring at her. "Meri raaton ki chand hai tu Mere din ka sukoon hai Mere khwabon ki sachayi hai tu Mera ishq hai, Junoon hai" (You are the moon of my dark nights

Abhi "ain" likhoon tu soche mujhe Phir "sheen" likhoon teri neend ude Jab "qaaf" likhoon tujhe kuch kuch ho Main "ishq" likhoon tujhe ho jaaye - Abhimanyu Singh Raizada, The Devil (“Ishq” in Urdu can be translated as “Extremely passionate love”. The word Ishq is made up of three letters, “Ain, sheen and qaaf” and these three letters stand for three stages of love.