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When Our Stars Collided
The chaotic love story built on lies, and almost destroyed by them. ✧ ✧ ✧ "So, you like her for years?" I asked with a low and cracking voice. And here I was back to the square, getting confused about what was happening. "I love her..." He opened his eyes to look at me. Taking a deep breath, he scanned my face with furrowed brows. "You look like her." His voice had clear amusement in it. "What?" This escaped my lips when my mind stopped trying to comprehend what he meant. It was getting very messy to understand. "But I'll always love her." With that, he dozed off. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥. ✧ ✧ ✧ When fate, or one single lie lands her up in her brother's bestfriend's apartment, Preet Randhawa has no other option but to move in with him, become his roommate behind the four walls. But with the photo frames hanging on the wall with their wedding pictures, the marriage certificate lying in a drawer of their wardrobe, the rings in their fingers and their stories on how they got married, the world believes their story. But did they ever marry each other? Nope. Years later, colliding with him in a foreign country couldn't just be fate...or could it? ✧ ✧ ✧ This book can be enjoyed as a standalone.
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙮 || 𝘌𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳
𝘠/𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘌𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴, 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘌𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘠/𝘯. 𝘐𝘵 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦. 𝘌𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. ~𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘌𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳. 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘈 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘠/𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦.𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦
Dear RULES: Love U but F**k U
Cause I want toComplete
Mukammal hua
𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝✔️ Welcome to the journey of Hadi and Inaya. This is a story with lots of love, fun and possessiveness. This is my original work and all the pictures used in this are not mine, credit goes to it's owners. Peep into the story for more information. Please give it a try, I'm sure you'll like it!! This is a fictional story and does not represent islam in any way.Complete
A Tale about TTT --- Edition 1, Key: BeMgMnZnPPPPCCCECEEE1
Update: I've written and published the third edition of my work 'A Tale about TTT', so check that one out. This first edition is, like the second edition (not published here), outdated and obsolete. I only keep it for historical purposes. This work is my intellectual property. It is protected by copyright/author's right and an everlasting book-curse. Trying to do any of the following, without limitation, to my work in whole or in part is strictly forbidden: mutilation, unauthorized modification, unauthorized copying, stealing, piracy, plagiarism, failing to give due attribution and credit when using or otherwise building on my thoughts and ideas and concepts, presenting my work or ideas as your own, using my thoughts for bad purposes. This list is not exhaustive.Complete
A Pretty Lie ✔️
'Every boy is a player, Until... He meets his true one' ... "Come on Inaya! You just have to pretend" he whines trying his best to convince the girl. "Pretending also comes under the category of lying" he rolls his eyes till the back of his head if possible hearing her uttering truth. "It does? Well, One pretty girl and One pretty boy with One pretty lie sounds fair to me" he grins proudly and the poor girl looks so done by her cousins behaviour. "Wait...pretty boy sounds gay, I am Handsome so lets change that sentence-he worries about something which is not at all important but convinces the girl to be his crime partner not knowing where this will take them. Two dumb souls tied into a mature stage of life because of their own deed by uttering a pretty simple lie.Complete
The chaotic love story built on lies, and almost destroyed by them. ✧ ✧ ✧ "So, you like her for years?" I asked with a low and cracking voice. And here I was back to the square, getting confused about what was happening. "I love her..." He opened his eyes to look at me. Taking a deep breath, he scanned my face with furrowed brows. "You look like her." His voice had clear amusement in it. "What?" This escaped my lips when my mind stopped trying to comprehend what he meant. It was getting very messy to understand. "But I'll always love her." With that, he dozed off. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥. ✧ ✧ ✧ When fate, or one single lie lands her up in her brother's bestfriend's apartment, Preet Randhawa has no other option but to move in with him, become his roommate behind the four walls. But with the photo frames hanging on the wall with their wedding pictures, the marriage certificate lying in a drawer of their wardrobe, the rings in their fingers and their stories on how they got married, the world believes their story. But did they ever marry each other? Nope. Years later, colliding with him in a foreign country couldn't just be fate...or could it? ✧ ✧ ✧ This book can be enjoyed as a standalone.
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