Tu Ishq Mera Novels & Stories

My face is flushing because most of the eyes are on me now. Tumhari tasveer ke sahaare Mausam kai gujaare Mausami na samjho Par ishq ko humaare Nazaron k saamne mai Aata nhi tumhare Magar rehte ho hal pal Manzar mai humaare Gar ishq se hai mila Phir dard se kya gila Iss dard mai zindagi khush-haal hai Ye duriya filhaal hai

"Ishq ne tere Hume tabah kar diya Kuch is kadar toda ki Fanaa kar diya Na Jeene ki khwaish hai baki Na hai marne ki Tamanna Ye dil phir bhi mange tera sath Janke bhi bane anjan ki mumkin Nahi jo ye mangti hai Tera sath koi jannat nahi Nahi mai koi Farishta Par agar tera sath Mile to Jahannum ko bhi jannat man lu. Par takleef bas yahi hai tujhe mera sath Qubool nahi aur Mujhe tere bagair kuch Qubool nahi. (your love destroyed me, It broke me like that I died Nor I have left any desire to live Nor I wish to die This heart wants your togetherness Despite knowing it is impossible what ever it is asking for it pretends to be oblivious Your togetherness is not heaven Nor I am an angel

" a we are going to do is just sleep don't have any dirty thoughts " " fine "

Her smile is lopsided, slowly, sexy, loving what she is doing to me. “I’m nearly there too, cum for me” her voice a soft breathless whisper, wanton, it tips me over the edge and I feel my release work through me, thunder through me with the power of it. I almost roar it’s so loud but I can not contain the power of it and her cry and shudder above me is the perfect cherry on top as she cum’s with me, her tight little pussy contracting around me milking every last drop of cum from me.

(Title: Said I love you but I lied) "You are the candle, love's the flame.. A fire that burns through wind and rain.." Nica removed the fabric that was covering her eyes to see the person singing. "Shine your light on this heart of mine.. Till the end of time.." Nica's mouth opened on its own when she saw a manly figure before her eyes. He was wearing a black shirt and an unzipped jacket. Like the first time she saw them, he is wearing a cap. But this time, everything became clear to her, like why the beat of her heart becomes abnormal when he sees him.

Because I swear you won't get anything except pain from me. That was the only solution which would make her win him back. “Meri mohabbat na mukammal sahi, par haq hai mujhe mohabbat ka, aur mohabbat karna koi gunah nahi hai…..It's just that my heart chose you over everyone–” gathering the fall of her saree she smiled sadly, as she walked towards the door. “–and I know you can never give me pain. I trust you. Khud se zyada aap par aitbaar hai mujhe, Mustafa. Aap naraz ho sakte hai, par mujhe kabhi takleef dene ka tassavur bhi nahi kar sakte.”

she asked me. "I love Jane! You! You are the one who used me for your own benefit. You never loved me. You just used me that time and now too. You know, when you died in front of me, I was guilty of not being able to save you. That guilt never left my heart, that's why I was hesitating in choosing Jane. But, today when I met Eric and came to know about the truth, all my guilt changed into hate. Now, I will go back to Jane and live my happy life with her until she is there in this world and will die with her."I said and turned to walk away. "Never mind. You met Eric and now you know the truth." she said from behind and when I looked back she was gone.

Ok Dear I love you see you at home later. "I love you to babe." I said then walked up to the counter. "Can I get a ham club with everything on it please. " "Sure thing it will be just a few mins." The cashier replied. "Thank you."I said as I waited there I decided to grab a soda and chips and set it on the counter. "Mam could I get a turkey club also." I added I figured dad must be getting hungry by now also. "Sure thing loaded?" She asked.

Avantika should have dated me and not an ugly geek like you,’ he mocks. ‘Who says we don’t have insane make-out sessions now?’ I say, offended. I don’t care if someone calls me ugly, because that’s partly true, but I’m very touchy about my sex life. ‘Whatever. I love the way Tiya is. The things she does. It’s freaky! Yes, she is a little young ... but that doesn’t matter, right?’ he says. ‘But she is mad! She got drunk in fifteen minutes and puked. She doesn’t have any freaking sense.’