under the covers [hs au]

under the covers [hs au]

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Harry Styles
Some stories aren't just about love. They're about life. They move you in a way you can't recover from. They bring you out from under the covers, open your eyes to the world. This is the story of Harry and Samira. One is bold, the other vulnerable. One is trying to move forward, the other is caught in the past. Amidst all their difference, they form a connection like no other. But time doesn't freeze. So they move forward, each healing in a unique way as they embark on a journey full of discovery, faith, and heartbreak. Here's to life beyond the covers. Started: 10/12/19 Ended: 10/6/22 female lead is a south asian muslim. (this story is still for everyone to read.) Cover by @zinbobb
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The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

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