Yeh Hadsat E Mohabbat Novels & Stories

Yash said with a chuckle, the time she tried to run away from her marriage came in front of his eyes; she hated him with a passion, and then she loved with obsession. “Why?” he asked. Yash looked dead into his eyes, “Kuch logo ko apne hisse ki khushi kismet se churani padhti hai, Shayra meri churayi huyi khushi thi,” he said, hell it hurt him so bad to talk to her about her in past sentence. (some people have to snatch their happiness from fate, Shayra was my stolen happiness,) “She belonged to someone else?” Doc Sharma asked curiously.

Listening this adeel and sameera gets shocked adeel provoke when ibrahim says that he loves her I didn't believe in my ears because I thought he likes mehak he attract towards mehak..... But I didn't expect this that he loves her..... Sameera provoke I can't express my happiness when ibrahim says that he loves mehak..... I never thought that ibrahim will love someone..... He always says that he hate girls but today he says he love someone..... Right now I

Let go of me! "Mango snapped in a stern voice, causing Hadley to loosen his grip involuntarily. However, he still said anxiously, ""Mrs. Ye, please trust me! I'm really a subordinate of Mr.Lucy, and my boss is doing this for Mr. Ye's sake.""" Get out! Mango rebuked coldly. It was as if she had no intention of talking to him anymore. Hadley was stunned by her response. Are you really Mrs. Ye? Or are your feelings for Mr. Ye are fake? Aren't you worried about his safety?

Listening. Her words cut deeper than he expected. Later That Night... Grayson stood alone in his study, staring out at the rain cascading down the glass wall of windows. He hated this. He hated how wrong everything felt since their kiss. Since her. He hated that he could still taste her. Still feel the way she’d trembled in his arms. "She's just the nanny." That was what he told himself. Over. And over. But when he closed his eyes, all he saw was her defiant stare... her softness with Lily... her fire when she fought back.

CYRUS KAYE P.O.V We stayed in that position for a long time, Mom held me tightly also not letting go. Gradually she released me, Tears slipping from her eyes, she smiled at me; her happy expression was enough to cure me of all the age long hatred. Giving way for her love “I am sorry, I spoke to you that way. I always thought you did not want me.” “Ohh darling. You are not in the wrong for hating me. I was to blame for that. I put my career above your well-being; even my marriage is in shambles because of it.”

"I hate you". Those were the only words that were constantly ringing in my head as I walked towards the café. My name is Rose and I've always been the pretty girl everyone wanted except this badass of a boy that does annoy me every time. I had promised myself that I wouldn't go back there, but here I was, standing outside the door. My heart was racing as I pushed it open and stepped inside. The smell of freshly brewed coffee hit my nose, and my eyes scanned the room, searching for the person I had been avoiding for the past few weeks.

Azalea chuckled at her cuteness and ran his hands across her soft skin. “We didn't know how to love you and hate you at the same time so we thought the best option was to leave” Alicia said with her head lowered in shame. Azalea pulled her closer to him so that she was cuddled up beside him on the other side. He kissed both their foreheads and said, “I'm sorry for putting you both in such a position, it was how I felt with you girls when we first met, I wanted you and didn't at the same time. I guess it was truly our fate, to hate and to love”

she was finally a happy mother with two hard-working sons and that was her greatest joy. Their wedding reception was also huge and lots of charity was giving up to children in the Streets ,especially those that came from Samantha's area. Harry was called upon to make a speech ,he spoken on the love he hated which was actually the best and genuine love ever. He had hated his mother not knowing the actual news behind the news, but now he knew better. He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart.

I hear him say as he tried to touch me,which made me evade his touch like it burned. " love? do you even know what that word means,or its just simply a joke to you. You do not do that to someone you claimed to love. You fucking used me Xander " I say now breaking into uncontrollable tears as I felt him hold me tight making it difficult for me to get out of his grasp,which made me suddenly relax into his hold. " I'm sorry okay,I know that no matter what I tell you or no matter how I try to explain how sorry I am,it would not still count for anything,but I love you so much Neesa,so fucking much" I hear him say once again which made my anger suddenly rise.

"Tere pyaar ne Teri chah ne, Teri ...Bahki bahki nigaah ne Mujhe.... Ek sharabi bana diya, Ke sharaab peena, Sikha diya," (Your love, your desire Your intoxicating eyes Has made me a drunkard) She looked behind Saad, and saw a very familiar face and all of a sudden, her hidden anger resurfaced. She wanted to wipe that satisfiying, sophisticated smile off his face. All of a sudden, their eyes locked and Saad began again. "Sharaab kaisi, khumaar kaisa, Ye sab tumhari, Navaazishen hey,