Loved watching laila majnu?
Now,
We all remember the moment Qais crashed Laila's wedding, begging her to leave with him-only to hear her say no. Heartbroken and lost, he vanished into the streets of London, carrying nothing but memories of her.
But what if, during those four years of longing and heartbreak, someone entered his life?
Umeed-a woman of quiet strength and simple dreams. She saw the cracks in Qais, the pain he tried to hide, and she wanted to mend him, to bring back his lost smiles. But no one can truly fix a man who belongs to another love, can they?
This is the unseen chapter of Qais's life-the story of love that was never meant to be, of healing that came too late, and of a heart that could never stop beating for Laila.
Step into the forgotten years and discover what happened in those four years-and beyond.
Disclaimer: This fanfiction (sequel) is inspired by the movie Laila Majnu.All rights to the original storyline, characters, and concept belong to their rightful creators. The only addition to this narrative is my original character, Umeed Hayat (and all the people and events related to her), and this sequel is purely a work of my imagination, created as a tribute to the original story and its impact.
This is a creative work written for entertainment and appreciation purposes. No copyright infringement is intended. Any similarities to real people, events, or other works are purely coincidental.
Please respect my creativity and effort an DO NOT copy or repost this work without permission.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....