Urdu Love Novels & Stories

Aryan growled. "No... Dev please, let me speak. I am so sorry if I caused all this heartache for you, trust me when I say this, I never had any idea what feelings you still had for me. I thought you have happily moved on, and no matter how angry I was with you and our past memories, I never ever wished ill upon you or thought to enter your life again. I only wished that you would settle with someone who deserves you, enjoy your life happily and achieve everything that you always had potential for. I am your past, and you shouldn't burden your life with the likes of me who are nothing but....." she bit her lip hard again, making it almost bleed, her eyes welling up again. "Chandu... you are n

Arnika's pov Shaurya : Have your dinner and sleep. See you tomorrow. Arnika : Yes I will. See you tomorrow. Bye,I love you. Shaurya : I love you too. I kept the phone and smiled dreamily. These days are just blissful. Snicking moments in the office in between works, sometimes long drives in the evening after work and late night lovey dovey chats…..everything feels so amazing. It's my first time. Yes ,I was married before but I wasn't in love with my ex ..now I understand why because he wasn't someone whom my soul was craving for.

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

My legs got wobbly and he placed me on his lap never taking his mouth off my hand. I started getting dizzy from the blood loss losing my head I let out a moan. His tongue kept flicking my palm over the cut making more heat wash over me. My head lolled back and he stopped sucking. When he let go it looked like it was already healing, no more blood came out. I was too dizzy to move when he laid me on the bed. "I don't want to stay in these clothes." He heard the whine in my words and looked at me. He found a shirt and slipped off my dress. I felt drunk and didn't really care when he stared.

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• jiéhūn yānhuí –Traditional Chinese wedding • Mohabbat – means love in Hindi (it's a love- romantic dance usually performed by couples at parties or ceremonies).

When Pastora Vien said that the love we’re all looking for isn’t as strong as His for us, I was slugged by the truth. When I said that Love is Patient, and I can wait for the time Axl will say his love to me, there is a stronger love than that. When my father said that Love is Happiness, maybe he wasn’t really talking about the love that ends. It’s about the Love that’s never ending. It is about Him. Masuyo pa rin akong yakap-yakap ni Pastora habang binubuhos ko ang mga luha ko. Lord, I was never there. I never really believed you, but I hope I’m not yet late. Please, let me in.

Indignation overtook Meg as she struggled to remain calm. "I never gave you hope," she continued, her voice laden with regret. "I never invited you into my room. I woke up and you were there, as if you had a right over my body and my life. That's not love, William, that's possession, that's a power game you're playing." William looked at her for a moment, his eyes full of disdain. "Love is a luxury that few can have. And an orphan like you, with no family or last name, would never find a better match. You'd better be grateful for this opportunity and stop playing hard to get."

I squeezed her tightly against me, feeling our unborn children between us. Rain started glowing brightly, almost as bright as the sun. She engulfed me in it, causing me to feel the absolute bliss she was feeling, both of us glowing bright. We illuminated the night sky before us. "I love you Nate Viseron." "I love you Rain Lancaster. "