We Need A Change || ✍
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Free Palestine
Palestine is being tortured mercilessly.
Please stand for the helpless.
Muslim lives matter
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BLM...why can't they breathe calmly...we cannot do any thing except to protect so why aren't we protecting and protesting for them... Open your eyes and also mine...in this I've explained my experience with them and how lovely they are...
LONG LIVE BLACK 🖤❤
I'll also talk about the torture done in Kahmir and InshaAllah one day Kashmir will be Pakistan 🇵🇰🇵🇰🇵🇰🇵🇰
The stupid blood eating Indians are killing people in kasmir.
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***The story may unfolds at a slow pace, allow the readers to engage with it at their own rhythm, following its natural progression.*** ************************************ Ayesha, Ayesha was the name of Murad's sister's. She does not live with them, she had left home a long time ago and neither she will be welcomed in this house again. How much embarrassment his family had to face the day his sister ran away from her Nikkah. Only to know that she married to a non-Muslim man. And that man was none other than Mustafa's wife Chhaya Singh Rathore's brother, His own wife Mr Murad Ahmet Mustafa's wife. Chaya was setting up her pillow and and blanket as the soft tinkling of her bangles echoed in the stillness, she tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. The nuptial chain adorned her neck. Her figure, graceful, the kind many would desire, she adjusted the long, light pallu of her saree over her shoulder, which seemed to perpetually slip off, as if mocking her attempts to keep it in place, when suddenly she felt as though someone was staring at her. She turned to find Mustafa on bed, her devoted husband, gazing at her with affection. Detect the subtle sarcasm in his expression, she gave a slight snicker as she returned to her work. ...... The slap echoed through the air, its sharpness leaving Mustafa motionless, He looked at the woman who dared, her face flushed with rage, her anger evident in every feature. She took a step back, before she could pull away he gripped her neck and savagely forced his lips onto hers, leaving a brutal mark of dominance and then he released her. A second slap slammed into his cheek, sting lingering. Without pause, he brutalised her once more silencing her resistance in a single, overpowering motion. ************************************ This is my first time writing a story. #1 ranking out of 16k in cry #2 rank in temple #3 home rank out of 36.6 k Stories #1 freedom out of 17k #54 ranking out 134k in hate
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In the shadows of a sprawling city, Murtasim reigns as a ruthless mafia king, his heart as cold and unyielding as the empire he controls. Feared and respected in equal measure, he is a man who bends the world to his will, with no room for weakness or sentiment. But his carefully constructed world begins to unravel when he crosses paths with Saad, a delicate and innocent young man whose very presence challenges everything Murtasim believes in. Saad, 21 years old and bearing the scars of a painful past, is drawn into Murtasim's dark world against his will. Despite his tiny frame and submissive nature, Saad's resilience and innate kindness shine through, slowly penetrating the fortress around Murtasim's heart. As their lives become increasingly intertwined, Murtasim finds himself battling an unfamiliar and overpowering obsession, one that forces him to confront emotions he has long suppressed. Bound by a twisted fate, Saad and Murtasim navigate a labyrinth of power, control, and unexpected vulnerability. As Saad struggles to maintain his innocence in a world of darkness, Murtasim grapples with a love that defies his very nature. Together, they must find a way to survive the treacherous forces that seek to tear them apart, discovering in the process that sometimes, even the darkest hearts can be redeemed by the light of love. "𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗧𝗼 𝗕𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝘀" is a tale of forbidden love, possessiveness, and redemption, set against the backdrop of a dangerous underworld where power is everything and love is a luxury few can afford. Started: 8/june/2024 Ended: ---
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