Shama-E-Sultan
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  • Reads 33
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 3
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Dec 24, 2024
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"Lagta hai yeh zindagi hi humari nahi rahi"

"It feels like this life is no longer mine" I said with a heavy heart confessing my love for him. 

It took me everything to say this to him, for how long should I wait?

Since I was a child I saw him everywhere around me, his eyes were something I never thought of but wanted to be near mine everywhere. His eyes should always look at me as badly as I wanted mine to look at him.

Those green gray eyes were so unique that they can pierce any women's soul and make them dream of it. 

But today when I gathered up all the courage to look at those eyes, I literally saw a whole universe in those eyes.  I can't even stand looking at just his eyes how can I stand with him.

Yes, I am a princess of another kingdom but I don't think myself as pretty as my sister. But me and him, no there was no connection.

I shouldn't have come here. I want to go and get myself married to the man my father wants. 

I lowered my head as a lone tear escaped my eyes and tried to go away from him forever. 

I felt his fingers touching my chin as he made me look at him and said,

"Dubara kahiye, nahi toh jaan le lenge"

"Say that again, or I will kill you" He said and I got goosebumps everywhere on my body as a lone tear escaped my eyes.


TW : This story contains mention of blood, suicide.
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