The Velvet touch
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 59m
  • Reads 5,047
  • Votes 96
  • Parts 18
  • Time 59m
Complete, First published Dec 03, 2018
Mature
The main characters of this short story are Leon and Hilal from the famous Turkish series 'Vatanim Sensin'. I adore them, this pair and Leon holds a very special place in my heart. I love their chemistry and all the love they have for each other. I just wish to portray this love in various forms, I want to discover this love in different places, in different situations. The pure love they have can have no other comparison. My stories will just be some attempts to feel the magnificence and elegance these two beautiful souls possess. 'The Velvet Touch' is a very amateur work and might not be that good as a writing should be but this is from my heart. 'Hilal's Mischievous Mind' is the first part of the story. i wrote the story in first person and maybe would continue to do so since i love to feel my characters when i write. Hilal shines brighter than the moon enlightening the life of Leon and Leon brightens my existence.
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