Mohabbat Bazi Akhir Novels & Stories

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #FINAL_CHAPTER 🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫 🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫 🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫 🐫🐫🐫🐫

"I'll remember our game earlier... forever!" Jack smiled shyly. He turned and faced Mifha and hugged her tightly. "Did I play to impress you so much?" Mitha nodded and then licked Jack's chest which was still open, because the shirt he was wearing had not been fully buttoned. "I'm going to miss this." "Sure, I'm the same," said Jack, starting to get carried away with sensual temptations from Mitha but his mind was no longer calm. Not because of the lust that returned to its peak, but because of other things that still lead to Reo.

But where is it? "Will you one day fall in love again?" Mirabel asked, taking her brother's hand in hers. She discovered he suddenly became quiet and knew he had lingered off in his thoughts and it's possibly about Camilla. "No. I can't imagine myself with anyone else besides Camilla. I love her a lot. I really do" Rodrigo replied simply, his eyes going red again and he sighed. Mirabel didn't ask further. She doesn't need to be told that he loved Camilla. But she wished her mother wasn't involved with those who schemed against her.

He remembered his ex girlfriend who left him after collecting some huge amount of money from him despite her sweet words and care. "Love is not existing anywhere"he muttered Though, he loves Linda but his ego and experience won't let him go for him.

John and I started to write down the answer as it was an easy question. "Your thirty seconds are done," Rose said. "Show me the answers." John and I glanced at each other and turned our books to show the answer. We both wrote the same answer—chicken wings. "Correct. The score is one to one," Rose said and continued to ask another question. "What is my current favorite TV show?" Our answers were the same again—Shadow Hunters. "Correct. The score is two to two" She asked five questions. Surprisingly, all of my answers were matched with John's every time. And they were correct. The score was tied at five to five. She told us that she was going to ask one more question as a tie-breaker.

“That’s certainly not true.” “You don’t know,” she told him, pulling away. “Then tell me.” He held his ground, the mist of his breath in the cold rain. The sound of thunder echoed between them. She held still for a moment as if debating herself. Her eyes focused on him and her chin rose. “I’m not running from an ex-boyfriend. I’m running from the mob.” He wasn’t expecting that. He blinked twice. “What?” Bonnie visibly sighed. She looked simultaneously like she had already told this story a million times and like she desperately wanted someone to confide in. “Please, at least come inside with me and tell me before you go.”

"I love you too. More than yesterday, less than tomorrow." THE END

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."

( a sob left her throat as soon as she started singing ) " bahen Gale Mein Daal Ke ham Ro Le Zaar-Zaar, " ( She hugged Yash as they cried silently ) " ankhoon Se Phir Ye pyaar Ki Barsaat Ho Na H, shayad Phir Is Janam Mein mulakat Ho Na Ho lag Ja Gale... " As soon as the last line finished Shayra started having difficulty in breathing. " wait SHayra I will call the doctor, " Yash said as he put the oxygen mask on her face. Shayra shook her head and took her hand in his, " let me see you one last time, Yash, " She whispered.