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Shiver by Gegimei
Gegimei
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Two weeks shy of her 17th birthday, Charlene Ludlow accidentally met with the gorgeous blue eyed country boy named Thomas Raven who was going to turn her unadventurous, well planned upper class life, upside down. Even though her father, who was soon to be Mayor had chosen a suitable future boyfriend for her, she was already fallen head over heels for the boy, who was said to have slept on the beds of half the girls in town. Tom had never been attached to anything in his life before. When he met Charlene, he felt something that he didn't recognize, he wanted her all to himself, nothing more and nothing less. Despite how much they wanted to be with each other, they faced many challenges of circumstances, from other people and even between themselves. How are they going to stay together in the very little time they have before they go on their separate ways for the pursuit of a better future? ********** This is a romantic teenage love story, set in a small town called Bluebridge. The story is set in the year of 1996. The story contain adult subject matter readers discretion is advised. This story is completed, however it is still in the process of editing. I will be posting three chapters at a time and a sequel is also in the making. The pictures, GIFs and youtube links are provided for the purpose of accompanying your reading experience only, I do not own any of the attachments in this story. I hope you enjoy my first try on the romance genre, positive feedbacks are welcome, hit the star button and leave your comments when you feel like it. Thank you for reading 🖤🖤🖤 Published: November 18th, 2019
ZARA THAM K CHAL MERE HAMSAFAR. by Kashu37867
Kashu37867
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RANKED 1 in Urdu on 1-7-18. 💕💕💕 Currently ranked #3 in family. ❤ "Moo-sa!" Dilawaiz ki duniya wahin ki wahin ruk gayi. "M-moo-sa tum-kab-kab-aye?", woh khofzada thi. Moosa uski soch se ziyada taqatwar tha. Dilawaiz aur zaman ki chund minute pehli howi guftugoo moosa ne sun li'n thi'n. "Moosa!" Woh uski taraf dori thi. Moosa ghussay aur pagalpan main bahar ki ore nikla. "Moosa-moosa mera yakeen karo jo tumne suna woh sirf adha sach hai!!!" Dilawaiz ne usko jatay dekh usay baazu se pakra. Moosa khamosh tha ur uski khamoshi kisi khatray ki ghanti se kum nahi thi. Dilawaiz ghabrahat k maaray kaanp rahi thi. Usay andaza tha k moosa ka radde-amal yehi hoga magar woh issay waaqif nahi thi k moosa ghussey me wehshat zada lagta hai. Usne moosa ka yeh roop pehli baar dekha tha. "Mene jaan boojh kr kuch nahi kiya!" Dilawaiz ro rhi thi kaanp rahi thi. Woh bas us lamhay moosa ko roukna chahti thi. "Mera yakeen karo." Dilawaiz ne apne hath se uskay munh ko apni taraf kiya. "Moos---!!!" Woh kehne hee lagi thi k ik zour daar tamacha uskay munh pe aa para. Ander se maano uski ragain tak hil gayin. "Aik lafz munh se nikaala tou munh tor doonga!" moosa wehshat zada nazron se dilawaiz ko dekhtey howey bola. "Aik aur baar-" moosa ne apni ankhein ghussay se paseechi'n ur dilawaiz ki taraf ungli uthatay bola. "Aik aur baar agar tumne mera naam liya tou zaban tumhari khench dene mein mujhe zara waqt nahi lagega." Dilawaiz ko us thappar ki taklif apne dill me uthtay mehsoos howi thi. "Tumhein yeh qarz chukaana hoga", moosa ne usay baalon se pakar kr apni taraf ghaseeta tha. Us waqt woh usay kisi khofnaak bheriye se kum nahi lag raha tha. Uska pagalpan uski ankhon se saaf jhalak raha tha. Uskay baazaon me ubharti nasein is baat ka saboot derhi thi k is waqt woh khudpe zabt ba mushkil kiye huwey hai. Dilawaiz ka zehen is waqt kisi CD ki tarhan ghoom raha tha. *A story which connects you to another world of crime, love, family bond and romance.*
Just as bad as him by mystery_writer_17
mystery_writer_17
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"Huh. I guess you're immune to my charms after all." He crossed his arms, looking impressed. "What charms?" Smirking, I sped off on my motorbike. I won't let myself fall for him. Not after last time.