Takmeel E Ishq Novels & Stories

,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.....

I tell him. “Vi, you know you can talk to me about those things right?” “I know I can,” I say, reaching across and placing my hand in his. His thumb gently draws circles around the back of my hand and I look into his bright blue eyes and say, “I love you.” “I love you too Vi.”

The good ones are always taken. " Well... Sweetheart, you could always find a good guy. I mean, look at you girl." I placed a long face. "Easy for you to say. You have a guy who loves you. For like what, two years now? I don't think I'm ready for that kind of commitment...yet." "So you wanna remain committed to your dilos then? He stared at me. "You really need a ma- "Shit!" I rushed to my desk, ignoring him. "What's the time? Is it four o'clock yet?

"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.

◇MEHAK POV◇ finally I'm married I know the circumstances of our love he came near me to separate me and lucky by thinking we both are lovers but ended up falling for me a first misunderstanding between us made our bond more stronger he given a confidence to me that he will never leave me at any cost even if he hates me he wont leave me later our past haunted us made us to get separated still our bond is more stronger than the so called past so we are together even after all these years

Hai Khoobsurat Yeh Pal, Sab Kuch Raha Hai Badal Sapne Haqeeqat Mein Jo Dhal Rahe Hai Kya Sadiyon Se Puraana Hai Rishtaa Yeh Hamaara Ke Jis Tarha Tumse Hum Mil Rahe Hai Translation: These moments are beautiful Everything is changing The dreams are blending into reality Is this old and since ages This relationship of ours Is that the reason why I'm meeting you like this Let it stay forever This season of love Meet me like this From birth to birth Mishty's cheeks started burning with the intense look of Siddharth. She tried to hide behind her sister but his stares followers her everywhere. Shagun looked at both and gets happy while Ishu looked at Mihir and Payal.

Emir: I know she has been avoiding me since last day, the way my lips moved on hers, was a splendourous experience, I have kissed many times, I am no saint, I have already laid down many girls, but when I kissed her, a part of me screamed she is the girl meant to be cherished, to be loved..

Love is sweet, yet more as fresh fruit than candy or confectionery. Love is colourful, yet more as summer blooms than the neon lights of frenetic city streets. Love is steady and forgiving, yet more as the wise mother than the servant in chains. Love hears and speaks with the wisdom of the heart, with a sense of the soul of the other. In love we have our "forever home" If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't

he asked. "Huh?" He gently took the paper bag from me and looked inside. He smiled widely when he saw the cupcakes inside. "Did you made this?" he asked me, to which I nodded slowly. "It's my peace offering to you," I said, making him laugh even more. He opened it and took one. "Three cupcakes mean 'I love you,' right?" he asked with a smile before taking a bite of one. "Hmm... it's delicious," he complimented.

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."