Ishq Kiya Novels & Stories

Unsure of whether Khushi could hear me or not, I kept mumbling to her. "My dear wife, when did you make me so weak towards you?" My fingers slid down to her cheek gradually. "Mhm.." She let out another drowsy groan. "You little demon." I stroked her nose lightly as I spoke. "I want you."My eyes widened as I abruptly heard a low murmur. "W-what?" "I want you," Khushi said again while her eyes were still closed. Is she dreaming? "What do you mean you want me?"I leaned closer to Khushi and narrowed my eyes on her. "Are you dreaming of perverted things about me, huh?"

,I said rudely . "OK let's go...... "he said.... I saw the whole footage ....... it's just a coincidence..... My Angel is really innocent.... What I did with her..... Oh fuck..... Now I will give her my love.... But my iqra..... How I will give her right to someone else... How... She is my life..... I can live my whole life with her memories...... My love....my iqra... _______________________________________ Oh my god...... Who's is iqra..... Why shehryaar love her a lot..... And where is she now..... Will shehryaar give his love to anaya.....

"What! " She chuckled. "Aarya is this some sort of a joke?" He had turned red which made him even more adorable. "I am serious," She said. "I don't know what to say Aarya." "How about yes?" She grinned. "Aarya are you drunk?" He was bewildered by her temperament. "No, in fact,t,t,t,t,t, I am in my senses now. Ishaan do you love me?" "Is that's even a question? Of course, I do."

Farhad Qureshi. He leaned back in his chair, swirling the liquid in his glass, his calculating gaze fixed on the scene unfolding. His lips curved slowly, dangerously, into a smile. “Oh,” he whispered to himself, voice a low hiss of satisfaction. “So the unshakable Ishtiyaq Khan… bleeds for her.” He chuckled under his breath, savoring the revelation. “The woman in the wet ivory saree. His weakness, so brazenly displayed before the world.”

"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.

Chapter 7 Koi baat nahi agar Ishq meri qubool nahi tujhko Par mere ishq ki Tauheen na karna Kehke meri Bhul isko ~Ankita Ghosh (it's fine if you don't accept my love but don't insult it calling my mistake) "You what Bhai? Like her? Or love her?" Saumya asked him making his eyes widen "What? Have you lost your mind? Me and love her?" Rudra said like saumya cracked a joke but from inside he knows what he feels for her.

Ashar and Somia stopped walking as they got to the entrance and hearing their conversations. “You know the reason why I am doing that now, I have to play along with their beat and tone. All these is for two of us!” Iqmat said with low voice. “I am tired! I don’t know maybe you have fall in love with that guy, and your word has changed and that is why I am here to know if you have fall in love with him!” The guy said. “Never! You know I love you, and i can never fall in love with another man. All that are just a play, I don’t love Ashar at all, I love you!” Iqmat said with low voice.

"I would not wish to be anywhere else." "Intriguing," Am-Heh muttered, more to himself. "That is something I never believed I would hear." He cleared his throat, pulling his hand back. "Anyway, speak your thoughts." Ishaq swallowed, his voice trembling as he looked at the God nervously. "Please, will you kiss me again? Show me your words are true."

she whispered, her voice a low murmur, "kiss me here." Mahesh, his desire undeniable, readily fulfilled her playful plea. He leaned in, his lips gently finding the delicate valley between her breasts, savouring the warmth and the blossoming intimacy of the moment. Isabella felt an exhilarating rush, a delicious tremor of excitement coursing through her as Mahesh's lips made contact.

Lakhaan ton juda main hoya teri ḳhaatir Tu hi manzil main tera musaafir Rab nu bhula betha tere karke Main ho gaya qaafir Tere liye main jahaan se takraunga Sab kuch khoke tujhko hi paaunga Dil banke main dil dhadkaunga Main tera ban jaaunga Main tera ban jaaunga I really wanted to tell him that I also want to give a chance to this marriage but decided to tell him once we reached home. Sonh teri main kasam yehi khaunga Keetey waadeya nu umraan nibhaunga Tujhe har waari apna banaunga Main tera ban jaaunga Main tera ban jaaunga Meri raahein tere tak hain Tujhpe hi toh mera haq hai Ishq mera tu beshaq hai Tujhpe hi toh mera haq hai