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Shades of Emerald

SundusMaarifahArif

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Reads 17,755
Votes 1,086
Parts 34
Time 5h 33m

SundusMaarifahArif

badboy cadet heartbreak highschool hijab loveatfirstsight lovestory mafia muslim muslimlovestory pakarmy pakistan rawalpindi revenge romance spiritual teenfiction urdu

"It's a promise Noor I will break you and ruin you and when me Ibtihaj Nasir Janjoa promise something, I never break it."
__________
A story of a girl like any normal teenager. Her aim was to finish college without any trouble and to get admission in a renowned university.
But he and his emerald eyes hindered her and caused trouble. But she was also headstrong never accepting defeat, never bowing to his will.
It was like the clash of titans, both sides were strong enough to win, yet vulnerable at the same time.
One was kind other inconsiderate.
One tolerant the other aloof.
One kind-hearted the other inhumane.
Read to find out will there just hate, revenge and breaking hearts on this journey or will spark fly and end with blooming love.All Rights Reserved

badboy cadet heartbreak highschool hijab loveatfirstsight lovestory mafia muslim muslimlovestory pakarmy pakistan rawalpindi revenge romance spiritual teenfiction urdu

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Hayaat

"Z-Zayd p-please, n-nahi." That's all she could manage to say. "Main janta hoon aap darr rahi hain," he said, his voice breaking just a little, "Aur main is darr ki wajah banna nahi chahta. Lekin main kab se iss raat ka intezaar kar raha tha,jab aap meri ho jayengi." When his face came dangerously close, Noor panicked. Her hands quickly rose to his chest, trying to push him back. "Z-Zayd, P-please chodhiye hume, a-aisa mat kijiye" she pleaded, turning her face away,voice low. But Zayd was too far gone. His hand moved to her cheek, gently turning her face back toward him. His thumb brushed her jawline, tender but possessive. "Noor," he murmured, his lips brushing close to hers now, "Bas ek baar," Before she could form another word, before her breath could catch, his mouth was on hers, forceful and demanding. Noor froze. Her fists pushed weakly at his chest. She tried pushing, clawing, muffled screaming, trying to fight him off, but he didn't budge.Tears spilled freely down her cheeks, trailing over their locked lips. Soft, broken sobs shook through her.But he didn't stop. He felt the salt of her tears between their mouths,yet it only made his kiss fiercer, more desperate. Like something inside him snapped.Her pain, her trembling,he felt it all. Still, he couldn't let go.He had waited too long, yearned too deep. Finally, after eternity, He pulled back just enough to see her face. Tears. So many of them. Streaming freely, glistening against the dim light. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her lips red and swollen, trembling,not from desire but fear. He cupped her face as she lay there, not moving an inch. "Noor meri baat suniye, Miyan biwi ke darmiyaan ye sab normal hota hai, izhar e mohabbat ka ek tareeka," "P-Please, H-Hume darr l-lag raha h-hai, C-Chodh dijiye"