Beautiful Creatures

Beautiful Creatures

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No this is not the movie Beautiful Creatures but it is a great movie I only own Solei and Her tribe members Enjoys Music filled the village of Hitaqu. My home land, a hidden place where no ones enslaved or wealthy were all even. Today was the day of remembrance, the day of the dead. We painted our faces with sugoi berries and danced the mumougee, a traditional dance of our tribe given to us from our ancestors who looked down upon us through the rukh. We are the Niqi a being with brown skin skin born with a tattoo of our father's heroism. Our eyes the color of the orange leaves. Our hair the color of ashes from the fire that burns. We were 'Beautiful' Creatures happy ones that loved each other as the family we are. But I guess some families break by force. I was young when it happened. In my home with my family.
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"...Don't show that you cared about my happiness, when you actually didn't. I doubt if you ever truly did care." I whispered the last part menacingly at him, clenching my jaw as my eyes filled with tears. The way his face hardened and his eyes dilated, I assumed he heard me as a muscle in his jaw ticked. I lowered my pointing finger and wiped my tears furiously from the back of my hand, looking away. "It's good that you got to know about everything before this marriage facade got out of our hands. Now, you'll realize that you never had any feelings for me and it was just an infatuation." He scoffed, looking away. His adam's apple bobbed as his veins popped out lividly. "Don't you dare insult my love, Wali! My love for you was so pure. You know what? You don't even deserve it." I told him, swallowing the lump in my throat. My voice came out harsh as my breath grew thin and ragged. I tried to control myself, reminding there were people in this house. Ya Allah, who was this man standing in front of me? ----- Meet Wali Rehman Khan and Aleyha Shaikh. They both grew up together, they were cousins by fate but best friends by choice. Wali had always been overprotective of her and deeply cares for her, fulfilling her every demand. She thought he loves her the way she loves him but how can he love when he hates even the thought of love? She had believed he would always be there for her but how wrong she was! He left and was back after five painful years. She no longer was the same teenager he last saw or knew, she had changed and changed for good. But still, around him, she didn't know how to feel. She tried but her heart was no longer in her control and she paid a heavy cost due to that. Was the payment worth it? Was it all along Allah's plan? -------------

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