Ishq E Mutashqram Novels & Stories

“Kiss me” Leila whispered the second time and that was all it took for Gavin to lean forward and take her mouth in his. The kiss was different, she could smell the mint and oud in his clothes, she moved closer so her fingers could brush his hair and he cupped her cheeks in his hand. This kiss was based on an approval from both of them in their normal state of mind, it was not influenced by anything or any kind of alcohol. It was strictly what they both wanted and Leila took her time exploring his mouth with her tongue, her lips and everything in her.

His eyes sparkled with reflections of the aurora, as beautiful as the sky itself. "I love you deeply and devoutly, in a way I have never felt for anyone else. You are the light in my life, driving away the shadows of my past. Since our reunion, there hasn’t been a moment when I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life with you... "I wonder if you’d give me this chance to hold your hand and walk through life together?" Before he could finish speaking, Jessica extended her hand toward him. She nodded while crying, saying, "I will."

"I'll say this one last time, so listen carefully." She jerked his hand off her. A look of disgust crossed her face. "I, Angela Graham, do not love you, Dexter Bamford. It's as simple as that." Dexter froze. His body stiffened as he stared at her. He tried to search her eyes for any sign of a lie. But she stood before him, calm and resolute, meeting his gaze without a hint of retreat. His mind suddenly flooded with memories. "Dexter, I love you. I really do. Once we're married, I'll take good care of you. I'll love only you for the rest of my life."

He remove his face from my neck and looks at my face. He was startled when he saw me crying. "Why are you crying precious?" He ask while hurriedly wiping my tears with his thumb. "You still love me even if I can't read and write properly or I am always checked out of reality?" "Yes precious." "Or -or even my family was a piece of work?" "We are your family now precious. Family doesn't need to be blood relative precious." He answered. I nodded. "I love you." He said so sweetly, both his dimples are showing and that cause another round of tears run down my face.

What is your Expenation from me? Mehak sees her face and says respect and equality...... I want respect from you and equality in this relationship.... Ibrahim didn't say anything for a while than he says I"ll give you everything which you want..... But only in one condition.....what condition? marry me

He reached out, his hand gently cupping her cheek, his touch tender and reassuring. "My dearest Ameera," he spoke softly, his voice filled with love and understanding, "There is no right or wrong when it comes to love. Our connection is a sacred bond that transcends judgment or societal norms. What matters is that we share this moment together, guided by our love and respect for each other."

"Ok fine. Let me teach you something that you can tell bhai to appreciate him for bringing you here on this trip." "Ok. Tell me." Once he would be home you can tell him, "Woh ishq hi kya jo na tar paye. Woh pyaar hi kya jo na rulaye. Ye ashique ye dil tujhpe shaw bar kurban hain." (What is that passion if that fails to torment you? What is that love if it fails to make you cry? Oh my dear lover, I can sacrifice this heart a thousand times for you.) "And what's the meaning of it?" I was still struggling to remember that.

His voice is low now. "Is this your true nature to all the women you like?" I asked, annoyed. Ishan furrowed his brow. "Like and love are different. You're the only one who I love." I sneered at Ishan. He even stared at me. "You want proof?" demanded Ishan. "I can say I love you starting from now until 12 at night." I am quiet. Crazy.

Ric followed right after, not without planting a kiss on my forehead. My hands are shaking slightly, and I hate that they are. I hate that my heart is pounding in my chest like I’ve been caught doing something wrong. ‘I’m cheating on no one' I remind myself angrily, ‘Ric is my mate now’ Still… I saw it, that flicker in his eyes, that quick crack in his mask when he saw me and Ric, and I hate how it made something in me twist, how I wanted to run after him and scream, or worse, wrap my arms around him and ask him;

She continued. "Our love has gone through so many lies and it has nearly broken our trust and heart. In the new fresh start of our life, You will not lie to me or hide anything from me, no matter what happens and I assure you the same with you. So I want this first Mehr from you, Do you accept it and willing to give it to me?" Zoya asked him going breathless. Within a second, Sahir replied in his firm voice. "Qubool hai (I do)"