Hey guys! / Asslam u' alaikum!I'm generally really bad at introductions but this is one story that I've poured my heart into and I hope you like it.
Ciao!
(wait....yea umm.. gotta make some things clear first) So this is a Pakistani-Muslim story with a lot of religious themes and cultural conotations which I won't be explaining along side (since it really ruins the flow..yea?) but the most significant ones will be addressed at the ends of the chapters.
Initially there will be relatively longer chapters to elaborate on the background and the nature of certain predicaments but I promise it's all relevant to the plot and characters.Also, I was actually going to wait till I completed the story but yea well the urge gave me away and I really had to see how you guys responded.
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___________Anayat___________
____________Mehr____________
___________Azmara __________
___________Nihal____________
*leaving the men to your imagination 😊😉*Δ\/\/\/Δ\/\/\/Δ
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Shards Of Glass
Romantizm~Imprisoned in the cages of their own pasts and bloody family histories, they find themselves shackled to one another, in ways despised~ "The cursed are meant to be together, aren't they?" Anayat spat. The heat between them rising to degrees, scorch...