"Then I'll see your face
I know I'm finally yours;
I find everything
I thought I lost before;
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole..."
'MUSIC IS FOR LIFE', they say.
WHAT ABOUT THE AFTERLIFE?
Daniyal Hasan, 19, is nowhere near redemption. Born to a Pakistani father and a convert Irish mother, he has strange blood flowing in his veins. He drinks, parties when there's money in his pockets, is into sleeping around and often occurring club brawls. Since his mom died when he was 10, the only family he has left is his father, who is, ironically, never there for him.
His life is hell ever since his father re-married a British woman, who is only after his million pounds Financial Solutions firm.
His guitar is his sole solace. Having a gifted voice, he distracts himself (ironically) from his life by singing in shady bars, doing small gigs here and there and earning some cash along the way. Who knows when that dad of his goes bonkers again?!
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Hidayah Ali, a decidedly pretty Indian girl, has recently come to St. Patricks High, Manchester as an exchange program student. Coming from a typical, Indian middle-class family, making a grand career is uppermost in her mind. She tries to hold firm to her religion, keyword being 'try', and has a veil on when in public.
But like our hero, she isn't perfect either. Even though she knows it's haram, she has a weak spot for music; sitar and piano being her favorite instruments. She even sings a bit to her sister and friend, promising to leave everything after high school.
Will the two ever get out of this vortex of sins and find a place in their hearts for each other?
Read on to find out...
Cover credits: soundthealarm
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐 Fragile 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 broad 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆 !!!
The heck you are so Fragile That whenever I touch you I feel that I might crushed you .... he said snuggling deep into her neck ..
Iam not fragile you are so big .. she replied almost whispering...
Why did you kissed him on his cheeks ?? ... he asked in his gruffy voice snuggling deep into her neck
Arhaan he is just a child !!!
So what I don't like my wife touching any male species other than me !!! He said snuggled more deep into her neck and hugging her more tightly..
Your bea-beard i-is pie-piercing my sk-skin it-its hur-hurting plz lea-leave me ... she said in a low voice almost stammering
I can't leave you iam calming myself in your arms cop up with this plus you know na that you are mine only mine effortlessly mine your lips are mine to kiss you are mine to touch and everything mine to do understood "Mrs Samira Arhaan"... he said as their lips were only inches away ...
She nodded in response while her eyes were tightly closed coz of her closed proximity
DIL-E-HAAN look at me ... he said in his intense dark voice and she looked at him with her doe eyes filled with tears ...
You know na i want words ... he said as his lips were almost on hers
Ji--jiii she stammered..
Good... he said and pulled her into an intense lip crushing kiss ..
" TROPE"
☆ Age gap
☆senior junior trope
☆she fell first but he fell harder
☆family friends
☆Collage romance
☆Soft romance
☆ possessive male lead
☆ controlling
☆ obsession at first sight
This is my first writing I hope you guys will appreciate