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Thorns

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Everyone thought she was a thorn in their path, but only one knew she was the only Rose in a lifetime time that blossomed with the purest of fragrance. But the only difference was, he hated her. 
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"Maybe I just hate your existence." He said coldly. 

"W-why?" 

"Because you have something that was not meant to be yours." 

"What is it?" what is it that you want and I don't have to offer." Arwa whispered, her voice hoarse. 

"You have my heart you stupid girl, the one thing I was afraid of loosing my entire life." He mumbled, stalking over to her like a beast to its beauty. 

Sohail grabbed her by her hand and pulled her into his chest, he stared at her beautiful, glossy eyes. She was like a drop of water in his dry desert. She was at his and only his. 
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He stroked her cheek with his tough thumb, cupped her cheek before moulding his lips to her own.

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Gereksiz İntikam by author_118

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The Bad Boy Has A Soft Spot cover

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Roses Are Red cover

Heartless Queen

I watch the red rose in between his hands "isn't it strange...a red rose on the beach!!" his deep voice causes a shiver to run down my back. I look back into the ocean... the view was so magical. "Someone told me that roses are like people" I hear him laugh at my words "no way...people are so dangerous and manipulative" his words had double meaning I knew exactly who he was referring to. My heart squeezed in pain...will he ever believe that this was not my fault. "They are much like people...they have so many colours like people" I feel him look at me "this shade of the rose represents danger...blood shedding" He stared down at the rose "pink represents love...white represents peace...yellow represents falling in love...and black represents death" I look up at him. "But Allah didn't make black rose" I look at him as he looks at me with confusion, I smile back at him "God doesn't make bad people either yet...we have so many of them" I could tell my words overwhelmed him. "Only you can turn something so beautiful...cold" Amira is a rich successful women with a shady past and no family in the present...she is known as the motherless child. She made one mistake and that was to fall for the Zaid Ali Khan a successful doctor. Follow Zaid as he falls for a heartless Queen.