Rooh E Mohabbat Novels & Stories

he mumbles, sliding towards me. “George Wang” he offers his hand. “Amara” I slid mine into his. Once done with caressing, he pulls my hand towards his face placing a smooch on my knuckles. “Beautiful name for a beautiful lady!” his stare not wavering from my breasts. Freak! “Why don’t you let me buy you a drink?” he signs to the bartender who prepares my drink in a moment. I stare down at the glass placed right infront of me.

I closed my eyes because looking at his face was making the situation significantly worse for me. He was going to do this until he got what he wanted. That was how Roan operated. He did not get loud, he did not get impatient, he just applied steady, unhurried pressure until you gave him the answer he came for. It was one of the most infuriating things about him and also one of the things I had decided I was extremely attracted to while simultaneously hating myself for it. "You didn't reply to my text for six hours," I said, keeping my eyes closed because I was more articulate when I was not looking at him directly. "I sent you a message and you left me waiting for six entire hours, Roan."

I saw Adrian, still crouched in a corner, watching us in misery. He followed us all the way to a villa district but couldn't enter. From a distance, he stared at our windows, hoping to catch a glimpse of me forgiving him. Late that night, Caleb turned off the lights. As our shadows slowly collapsed onto the bed together, I heard a deafening roar. Caleb covered my ears and pressed his lips against mine in frustration. "Darling, focus. Don't listen to those barking dogs." I giggled and sank into the tidal wave of his love.

𝗥𝗢𝗢𝗛𝗜'𝗦 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 𝗞𝗮𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝗿𝗮 Age - 27 I*******m singer and Dancer Roohi's friend Loves her secretly Calls her Bhootni Childhood besties Understand her without even her words Supports her no matter what "She is my life, how can anyone take it away. Is it a dessert?" 𝗧𝗮𝗻𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗕𝗶𝘀𝗵𝘁

She also smiled looking at him Tujhe mere rab ne milaya Maine tujhe apna banaya Ab na bichadna Khudaya Tujhe mere rab ne milaya Maine tujhe apna banaya Ab na bichadna Khudaya They were enjoying each every beat of music . He back hugged me while moving on the rythm Mohabbat rooh ki hai laazim riza Haath rakh de tu dil pe zara O o... haath rakh de tu dil pe zara He twirled her around and pulled her towards him again and putting her hand on his heart . O o ho... Chaha tujhe maine wafaa se Maanga tujhe maine duaa se

"You know that you have put me through many troublesome things, starting from guarding the conflict area at the border, taking uncle through such a small hole to get to this place that I had to leave my lovely wife alone, and now you are telling me to face those craz— ahem, those charismatic Alpha alone. You're really going too far, do you realize that?” “Ho, I thought you were singing. What's with that lengthy complaint that sounds like a song?” “Anyway, since you've gotten me through it all, let me ask you one thing.” Rojja looked into Rohan's golden eyes with the little courage he had after getting a boost from his cigarette. He continued. “That woman… is she what I think she is? Your fat

Rosa, draped across him, had her arms wrapped around his neck, leaning in to kiss him with the kind of intimate abandon that left no room for others. Byron's eyes shifted toward the door as I entered, his dark gaze flickering with something that resembled satisfaction. He patted Rosa's arm, and she immediately slid off him, sitting on the side with an air of practiced indifference. "It's 11:10 PM. You're ten minutes late." Byron extended his hand, glancing at his wristwatch. I lowered my head, muttering quietly, "Bibi had a fever. I went to get her some ice cream."

🎶Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (like you do) Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (yeah) Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do What are you waiting for?🎶 She took baby steps towards the place where Rohan was standing. Her eyes filled with tears and hugged him tightly. "Hey why are you crying." Rohan asked gently caressing her hair. "This is happy tears buddhu." she said hitting his chest. "Aha but I don't want tears. Instead you can kiss me when you are happy." Rohan said with a naughty smile.

He said, looking at Omar. Omar is already staring at Kabir confusedly. Kabir holds Omar’s hands tightly again. “I know this will sound strange to you, Omar, but it is stranger to me. I just want you to know that I love you. It might sound stupid, but I really mean it. I don’t want an answer from you right away, I want you to take your time during this break and think about it, and if you feel the same towards me, let’s have a new beginning by next term.” Kabir said as he moved closer and placed a kiss on Omar’s lips.

I could really blow off some steam with her after the day I’ve had,’ I think to myself. “Hey, lover,” she says as she pours my usual scotch with a seductive smile. “Hey, beautiful,” I grin at her. I’m about to ask her how she is when I hear a loud cheer coming from behind me. I turn around to see what the noise is about, and my breath catches in my chest. “Wow,” I mutter under my breath as my eyes lock with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Her emerald green eyes have me hypnotised, and too quickly, she turns away and laughs at something. My heart is hammering in my chest as I gaze at her, taking in everything about her. Her long, dark brown hair is in loose curls down her back, and h