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Last published Mon, May 31, 2021
بين الواقع والخيال ..هناك عالمي الخاص .. رسمته بمخيلت ي بمزيج من الالوان الهادئة ... حيث اهرب اليه كلما احتجت للقليل من السعادة والمتعة ...
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I watch the red rose in between his hands "isn't it strange...a red rose on the beach!!" his deep voice causes a shiver to run down my back. I look back into the ocean... the view was so magical. "Someone told me that roses are like people" I hear him laugh at my words "no way...people are so dangerous and manipulative" his words had double meaning I knew exactly who he was referring to. My heart squeezed in pain...will he ever believe that this was not my fault. "They are much like people...they have so many colours like people" I feel him look at me "this shade of the rose represents danger...blood shedding" He stared down at the rose "pink represents love...white represents peace...yellow represents falling in love...and black represents death" I look up at him. "But Allah didn't make black rose" I look at him as he looks at me with confusion, I smile back at him "God doesn't make bad people either yet...we have so many of them" I could tell my words overwhelmed him. "Only you can turn something so beautiful...cold" Amira is a rich successful women with a shady past and no family in the present...she is known as the motherless child. She made one mistake and that was to fall for the Zaid Ali Khan a successful doctor. Follow Zaid as he falls for a heartless Queen.Complete
𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 ！── 𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘫𝘶𝘯.
. 𔘓 𝅄ׄ ׂ ׅ ー ꒰ 🖇️ ꒱ ! ⤷ : 諸〃𝗵𝘁𝘁𝗽𝘀 . 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 . 𝗰𝗼𝗺 📌 ៸៸ ... 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎? ❞ ׁ 𝅄ׄ ー﹙🎨﹚ 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 ᎓ 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 ✏️ ៸៸ 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐍𝐀 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗄𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. ․⠀๋ ー ‹ 🧵 ›⠀᳝ 𓂃 𝐼 𝑵 𝐹 𝑶 ⏲️ ៸៸ ↪ 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 : 𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ↪ 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 ; 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝟢𝟩/𝟣𝟢/𝟤𝟣 ; 𝟥𝟥 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 (𝟨𝟤.𝟩𝟪𝟧) ↪ #𝟣 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, #𝟤 𝗂𝗇 𝗃𝗈𝗒, #𝟣 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝗑 𝗈𝖼 © -𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗑𝗌Complete
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"𝑜𝑒𝑙 𝑛𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑖 𝑘𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑒 𝑥𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎" 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑎𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔. "𝑜𝑒𝑙 𝑛𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑖 𝑘𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑚" 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠. 𝑿𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑻𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑹𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒐'𝒆𝒚𝒌𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒘𝒂'𝒂𝒕𝒍𝒖 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒆𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒏. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒏𝒂'𝒗𝒊 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆? - 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙭𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙣, 𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨!!Complete
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"𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏! " 𝑰 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 "𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕" 𝒂𝒐𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒌 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. - 14 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛɪ̀ʟᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇ sᴜʟʟʏ's, ᴀʀᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀʀɪᴠᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀᴡᴀ'ᴀᴛᴜʟᴜ, ᴀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛᴋᴀʏɪɴᴀ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴛᴇᴘ ᴏғғ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪᴋʀᴀɴs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɴᴀ'ᴠɪ. ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴛɪ̀ʟᴏʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ʙᴏʏ. - 𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑶𝑽𝑰𝑬 𝑨𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑨𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑾𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩𝑬𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑶 𝑱𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑺 𝑪𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑵.Complete
My New Muse (XXX) (Completed)
This book is rated R. Please proceed with caution. This is the more raunchy version of the book. *** We stand in silence, as I sip my water, and he watches me do it. Finally, he breaks the silence. "I'm sorry if I... offended you by sleeping in your bed last night. This morning. Whatever." "It's fine. You didn't do anything." He nods, his eyes far away, as if thinking of how to word his views. "I didn't do anything... but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly." I nearly choke on my water. I don't know what's worse; his confession, or how nonchalantly he says it, as if he's reading the weather. "Come again?" I say, thinking that I must have heard him wrong. He shrugs. "I want to f*ck you." Again, he is as nonchalant as ever. I just stare stupidly, my mouth agape. He closes my mouth, grinning at me, wicked intentions in his eyes. Not so nonchalant anymore, I see. "Um, I-I...I don't..." I stop talking, realising what a total idiot I sound like, while his grin broadens. In that second, I am grateful for my dark skin, as he can't see me blushing. "Tongue-tied?" My cheeks get hotter. "Shut the f*ck up." He actually laughs. "Don't worry, honey," he says, his hot breath brushing against my face, shocking me. When did he get this close? "One day," he whispers, now in my ear,"I will f*ck you." I realise that my eyes are closed and I open them. He's gone. I stand there frozen, in total shock. What the actual f*ck just happened? *** When all you know is disappointment, you become your own best friend. You isolate yourself from everyone else. You need no one; love is a weakness. That's the case with me. Then, Prince Charming rides in and changes everything. Except, he isn't a prince. He is light, but he holds darkness; he is joy, but he knows pain; he is beauty, but within him is imperfection and ugliness. He is just like me, but he is nothing like me.Complete
Roses and Thorns.
He tightly grabs me by my waist and he holds me in place while I still continue to get captivated by whatever it is that is happening here. "Tell me what you see." He commands in a voice that sounds so beautifully smooth and pleasant to listen to. My words are choked up and I can't even begin to explain what lies in those eyes of his. Something about his presence is reeling me in, pulling me more soulfully closer to him, something that i am not even sure is possible but I feel this connection to him, this ancient ancient connection, like I had seen him before, like I had known him for a long time, a life time. And the way he's holding me !!! He feels familiar and yet I don't even know who this man is and it would be crazy if I told him that I've seen a Storm in his eyes, a storm that I had never seen anything like it in my life. It was beautiful and enchanting. Everything that he Is at the moment. "Nothing... I didn't see anything." I lie, as my mind fully gets back to me again, and the storm finally dissappears. He let's go of me and i move to stand on my own. He looks at the features all over my face before he furrows his thick brows, in concern while he continues to stand awfully close to me and gosh he smells so good. A huge strike of lightning echoes outside before immediate rain starts pouring outside. I could have sworn that there was a zero percent chance of rainfall tonight, it was clear and there were no clouds insight, the ocean below the balcony starts to get angry too as the waves get aggressive and the moon looks as vibrant as ever right now. We both look outside before we look at each other again. "Are you sure that you saw nothing ?" He asks and I nod my head at him. "Nothing..."Complete
𝙇𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙌𝙖𝙡𝙗𝙞-𝘓𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘖𝘧 𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵.
Selaaaaaaaaam:) All rights given.Complete
I watch the red rose in between his hands "isn't it strange...a red rose on the beach!!" his deep voice causes a shiver to run down my back. I look back into the ocean... the view was so magical. "Someone told me that roses are like people" I hear him laugh at my words "no way...people are so dangerous and manipulative" his words had double meaning I knew exactly who he was referring to. My heart squeezed in pain...will he ever believe that this was not my fault. "They are much like people...they have so many colours like people" I feel him look at me "this shade of the rose represents danger...blood shedding" He stared down at the rose "pink represents love...white represents peace...yellow represents falling in love...and black represents death" I look up at him. "But Allah didn't make black rose" I look at him as he looks at me with confusion, I smile back at him "God doesn't make bad people either yet...we have so many of them" I could tell my words overwhelmed him. "Only you can turn something so beautiful...cold" Amira is a rich successful women with a shady past and no family in the present...she is known as the motherless child. She made one mistake and that was to fall for the Zaid Ali Khan a successful doctor. Follow Zaid as he falls for a heartless Queen.
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