Your Love Lyrics Juris Novels & Stories

“Do you know what I want?” “What exactly do you want?” I asked, frowning. He smiled. “I heard you like flowers.” “Step on every thorn… and come to me.” His voice thundered. As long as I remained his wife, the torment would never end. I stepped forward. The thorns pierced my feet. Blood flowed, but I said nothing. I endured every step until I reached him. He looked down at my bleeding legs and grinned. For a moment, I thought he would feel remorse.

Now that I think about it, such a family it is, whatever I have, before my eyes. And then Uncle Marcus started talking, while throwing the files which Riya, framed beautifully just for me, just go get me out from here, from Vane Media. And Riya was used to be and I used to call her sister, oh well, step-sister, now I call her cousin. “The files show fraud, and money embezzlement. Prove yourself.” He said. Right, prove yourself is what he said, and not whether what he is seeing is true.

"Don't you think that's absurd? How do you even expect I go about that without eventually getting my ass arrested?" "Listen, it's so simple. You just have to make him fall in love with you and make it hard for him to leave you. After that stage is gone, you just make sure to get pregnant for him and boom, it's all settle. We'll be in riches," "You think that it easy? Why don't you go ahead with your "simple little plan with Mr Ceo" yourself and we shall see the highest bid of your result,"

With each word, I sought to alleviate any lingering guilt, assuring him that his actions were met with compassion and unwavering support. Levi's eyes shimmered with a mixture of love and gratitude, his voice laced with a tenderness that melted my heart. "Jasmine," he began, his words infused with a profound sincerity, "I love you. From the depths of my soul, I am grateful to the moon goddess for sending you into my life. You are the light that guides my path, the missing piece that completes my existence."

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

Fiona suddenly raised her head to interrupt him, pitifully said, "It's past midnight, I want to sleep..." Paul Henry looked at her for a few seconds, then raised his hand to glance at the clock, slowly said: "It's really late, have you understood what I just said?" "Grandchildren…"Fiona I remember when I was in school, the teacher also asked if you understood, if you said you understood, the teacher would surely ask you "So tell me what you understood". “Uncle, I…”Fiona "Touched" almost cried, "You don't need to understand, I don't want to be in love right now." She used to want to, but not anymore.

“You have nothing to fear as long as I’m here. I will love you till the end of times.” **** THE END ****

Thodi fursat bhi meri jaan kabhi Baahon ko deejiye Aaj ki raat maza husn ka Aankhon se leejiye My love, give some leisure to my arms Tonight, enjoy my beauty with your eyes only - SIYA Jaan ki qurbaani le le dilbar jaani Tabaahi pakki hai, aag tu main paani I can sacrifice my life for you, my love Destruction is certain as you are the fire, and I am the water

Those words struck a nerve, sending a sharp ache through Yara’s heart. She slowly raised her gaze, her voice calm yet cutting. "So, you do understand the importance of family and love." Robert nodded eagerly. "Of course! I’m a reasonable man, after all!" "Then let me ask you, all these years, have you ever given me the familial love? Have you ever offered me warmth? When you had a child with that woman outside, did you think about my mother? "When you couldn’t even wait for my mother to be laid to rest before bringing your illegitimate daughter into our home, did you ever think about us?"

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."