Lirik Lagu Mata Hatiku Iis Dahlia นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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I can’t let him know that, not while my mother’s life is on the line. “Dahlia?” Aidan called but I ignored him. With a deep, shaky breath, I turned to Mr Smith and the elders. They were all watching me with curiosity. “I’m sorry for this. I never wanted to step out of line and put shame to this pack. But, this is my way of correcting things.” “What is she doing?” I heard Jace ask, anger and shock was evident in his voice. I turned to Aidan. “ I, Dahlia Hollands, reject you, Aidan Smith, as my mate.” The rest was lost to me as a high pitch sound rang in my ears.

guDiyaa Doll man men tarangen uTHne lagii hain Waves have begun to roll through my mind yeh kaisii yeh kaisii Of what sort, of what sort ab jaisii huun pahale nahiin thii I was never like this before main aisii main aisii I'm like this, I'm like this khilne lagii hain raahon men kaliyaan Buds have begun to bloom on the paths aankhiyaan DHuunDHe sapnon ki galiyaan My eyes seek the lanes of my dreams “Wow guys! This is our star performer.” Mandira said and I glared at her.

"Dallacan, She gave him her phone: here pick any song you like." He scrolled through her playlist and played 'work' by Rihana. "Ai ustazai ba sa jin irin waenan wakokoin, kasa na Harris J, but Ustaz's don't listen t this type of songs, play Harris J's song." "Are you going to dance or not?" "I am not dancing again, let's just listen to the beat of our hearts." "Nifa ban son raini, ki riga kin tayar min da hankali, you can't do this to me."

My bad. “Oh, you’re sorry? Perfect,” Dahlia snapped, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She inhaled sharply, her hands clenched into fists. “Why, Gahn? I gave you everything. I loved you, stupidly, blindly, and this is what you do? You did this to hurt me, didn’t you?” Her voice dropped to a harsh whisper, her eyes locked on his. “Dahlia, I love you. You have to believe me...”

Liam said pushing Dahlia aside but she used her powers to weaken him. "I didn't say you could come in" Dahlia said annoyed. "I'm sorry love. Can I come in?" Liam said as he struggled to speak. Dahlia let him go after his apology. She called Jake to meet Liam. As Jake prepared to meet him, Dahlia conversed with Liam. "I didn't quite get your name there love" Liam said. "Can you stop calling me love, it's Dahlia" Dahlia said annoyed. "Sorry love... I mean Dahlia. Call me Liam"

Another shock I didn't see coming was Dahlia, looking haggard and tattered, also screaming at Liam from the Pine Shadows side. “Liam! Get back here this instant! You listen to your father! That girl…she’s a filthy little peasant who…” “Dahlia!” he barked back at her when she screamed his name, “shut your damned mouth you witch! Don’t ever utter my name again with that cursed mouth of yours. And if you ever call Mira any name again, I'll have your head on a pole.” She was stunned into silence, looking as if she was about to run mad with pain and humiliation.

Chapter 109 Hades’ POV: “What?” “Dahlia looks happy and content when I found her, she’s moved in with Tatum in a big house somewhere deep in the forest, and not in this territory.” The two words I have pieced out together, play repeatedly in my head. Happy… Content? My lack of words makes him continue after a long pause. “Don’t worry. She’s with her mate. Mates are made for each other, he’ll never hurt her.”

The sound of it resonates with a profound beauty, a melody that aligns perfectly with the essence of the girl who has not only captured my attention but has also stolen my heart. A smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I envision her, her name now carrying an even deeper meaning. Saga's voice echoes within me, concurring with my thoughts. "It suits her," he affirms, an agreement that further solidifies the connection between the name and the extraordinary girl it represents. But as Dylan continues, his words take an unexpected turn, shattering the tranquility of the moment. "There has been a mistake. Daliah is not her mate; she is mine," he asserts, attempting to claim ownership over what

“Finally, at ten, can I have her, right?” The person, the child-like voice that’s singing the dreadful song, is someone they all knew. She is now deeply hated out of her disappointed heart and broken truth. “Alliah.” She whispers and this time Winona made sure that she is the only one who heard the name that she just calls. The character and being that in the past only wanted one thing. “I can have you, right, DA-NI-E-LA?” The lines that Alliah sang and hummed, with all her twisted mind and beating heart. Words that rhyme a bit, somewhat pattern from a verse or a poem. But more likely a lullaby with its darkest tone.