❤👭👰📚🤵🏭🤰..... He is just seventeen, driven by passion. and Hope She is Sixteen, Someone easily surrender to love for him, she is his friend, companion, cousin, and now wife, a bond he longs to honor with all earnestness. For her, he was once a playmate, a secret keeper, an executor of her wishes, and now he is her husband, her confidant, her Majazi Khuda-her Pati Parameshwar. Simply her Hubby Godly! ,, divine in his devotion. His Passion, Her Love is my humble yet bold attempt 🔞-an emotional journey through love, a sensual longing melted in passion, weighed down by duty, and the search for identity. It follows two young souls torn between surrendering to the world, carving their own path, or fighting for each other. Some parts may make you smile. Some may leave you conflicted. But it's not my wish 💔-it's just how my characters behave. 🤦♀️ They're messy, raw, and real. And I let them be. ************************************** Dear people 💚, please let me know if you like the Chapters 👩⚖️👨⚖️ It truly means so much to me. Please do comment 🗣 and click on the vote/star⭐ if you appreciate my effort.🎁 In case You dont like something then definitely Comment PS : This story is set in a fictional third-world country, Not India Not Pakistan, Or it can be Any. I'm exercising my writer's privilege here.

Penning them down through my fascination. My own little sphere of Waliya [occasionally Fakhir-Annie]. Cocooned in their scenarios. Wrapped in their warmth. This is gonna be one-shots, two-shots and some PoV's. Join the journey of a new view of their togetherness and obstacles faced by them.

Retrouvailles - a French word to describe the reunion of two people. Stories should satisfy you at the end, even when they end with a not-so-happy ending they should justify their reasons. But with Fakhir and Annie's end, so many of us felt the need to hold them on for a little while longer and then it was said to be a beginning, right? so let us see how it has been so far,