"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

When Liz Charleston's ex-best friend suddenly returns with a plan to take revenge on her, drama seems inevitable - but who knew revenge could be so handsome? ***** Two years ago Liz Charleston made the biggest mistake of her life by rejecting her best friend, the only guy she has ever cared about. Desperate to become popular and join the junior varsity cheerleading team, she breaks his heart. Two years later, Frank is back, transformed into Taylor Blackstone, the new kid from New York who has it all. He's taller, stronger and hotter than ever, with a long line of girls that have no idea who he really is - except Liz, the girl who betrayed him two years ago. And he is determined to make her regret ever pushing him away. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"جيمين أقسم بأنني سأقتلك إذا اقتربت خطوة مني!!" تراجعتُ للخلف ببطئ "حسناً.. كما تشائين" هو يضحك بينما يقترب ليجلس على طرف السرير. "أين انا؟ واين ملابسي؟ وماذا حدث ليلة البارحة؟!" "انتِ في منزلي الآن .. وليلة البارحة؟ كانت مذهلة" ابتسم بخبث. "لم أظن بأنكِ ستكونين بهذا الشغف .. جميع ملابسنا قد مُزِقَت فقمت برميها بعيداً." جيمين قال وظل يبتسم بخبث. ____________________________________ أعلى تقييم: #2 في الـ funfiction. أعلى تقييم: #4 في الـ korea. أعلى تقييم: #1 في الـ رابمونستر. أعلى تقييم: #3 في بتس. أعلى تقييم: #9 في كوريا . . . كاتبة الرواية: @suga_kim

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Best rankings: #4 in fanfiction #1 in JIMIN #1 in Bangtan #1 in BTS "هل تحبينه لتلك ألدرجة؟" سألوني وقتها وعيناي تأملت منظر ألسماء فوقي أتكئ بيداي للخلف. أحبه؟ "أعتقد أن ألحب كلمة لطيفة لما يحدث بيننا.هو يحطمني حينً ويرممني حينً آخر،يدمرني وأتعطش للمسة يديهِ وهي تمتد لبنائي،أعتقد أنّي خسرت نفسي له منذ وقتاً طويل" ألكلمات خرجت مني لا شعورياً مع عيناي ألمتسمرة فوق ألقمر. هكذا أنتَ..جئت كتعويض عن كل ما قد أفسدته ألحياة بي، هدية ألسماء ألتي عبّرت عن عدالة ألخالق، لطالما آمنت بنظائر الأرواح،وجئت أنتَ لتُصدِق ألنبؤة. في تلك أللحظة ألتي ألتقت بها عيناي بخاصتك،علمت أن ألاشياء لن تعود لمكانها بعدها،أن الأيام لن تدوس بثقلها فوق روحيَّ مجدداً.