1st STORY:
"I'm the person who's watched you spew venom for the last fifteen minutes while he sat there quietly, still trying to be civil. You planned this whole thing, ambushed him into a fake date, and now you're playing victim and jury?"
She stood up too, her voice rising.
"Don't interfere. This is between me and Zaviyaar."
"Wrong." I snapped. "You re ruining appetite of others"
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2ND STORY:
"I don't think I can bring profits to you," I said flatly, clutching my bag tighter.
"Before you even listened to the proposal, you already rejected it," he said his tone calm but sharp. "If that's your behavior, then you won't grow further. You might as well book your flight back to India."
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3RD STORY:
I don't want to... I am leaving," I said, turning away.
"Ruhi, let's talk," he pleaded. "Just give me one chance to explain myself."
"There's nothing left to talk about," I said, my voice colder than I felt inside.
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MY CHUDAIL TRIO STORY:
After stuffing myself with wai-wai, I announced like a war general, "Main chali sone. Ab ek ne bhi disturb kiya na.. corridor mein soyega woh. Bina pillow blanket ke."
A minute later, Ruhi barged in.
"Side de, mujhe bhi sona hai," she said clearing up space on the bed.
She plopped down, and I instantly hugged her like my pillow, throwing both legs on top of her.
"Hatt yaar, saans band kar degi tu meri," she groaned.
"Hmph..." I turned away only to feel her raise her leg over me in return.
"Uff, main thak gayi..." Mannat's voice came from the door. "Zaalim auraton, mujhse bartan dhulwaye aur yahan tum dono maze se so rahi ho."
She climbed onto the bed adjusting herself tugging at the blanket.
"Mujhe bhi jagah de thodi," she complained.
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OVERALL TROUPES:
Multicouple Lovestory
Ride-or-Die Friends
The Trio Dynamic
Late-Night Confessions
No One Understands Me Like You Do
Dark Humor
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(Check Inside For couple TROUPES)
#Book1 of 'Power'.
"The peach one!" He signalled at my left hand as I stood infront of the mirror holding two lipsticks.
"Like the colour?" I asked, scanning it.
"No! It tastes better!" My eyes widened and I looked at him through the mirror, a smirk plastered on his face as he winked at me!
~𝐀 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞~
"𝘒𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘴𝘦?" I asked as she dabbed the cotton on my wound carefully.
"𝘒𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘪!" Came her calm reply and I was left speechless as always.
~𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞~
"I don't sit at tables where they raise their voice above mine and You!" I pointed a finger to his face, snarling, "You dare to do it everytime".
He smiled, leaning in as he breathed, "My fiesty lioness." I glared back, my voice calm as I hissed, "I dare you call me that!"
"And I love dares, Lioness."
~𝐈𝐟 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞~
"SHE IS MINE. Get that into your bloody head!"
"No one dares to touch what's mine, and you've touched MY MAN. Do you expect me to smile at you? Nah! Darling. I'll make sure that these filthy hands never touch Him again."
~𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐄𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬~
When Ahad Qureshi meets Inaya Khan.
Tied in an arranged marriage none of them desire as the two CEOs are forced to stay under the same roof.
The clash of power. Fire and Ice.
The pasts are revealed. Enemies lurking in shadows as the scars resurface.
And when the truth is revealed, faces are unmasked. But will the love bloom or cease as a mere ruthless obsession?