Miserable Life Without Zayn Malik (islamic fanfiction)
- Membaca 221
- Vote 13
- Bab 7
DewasaBersambung38m
Publikasi terakhir Sab, Des 24, 2016
The Dj play soft music and everyone around us were dancing slowly .. and i were dancing too.. i lost my mind for a while.. thinking about every single word that Zayn tell me the other night.. damn.. the words still stuck in my mind and refuse to go.. n thn i hear someone calling my name.. but i dont want to look.. my mind still on Zayn's word.. and suddenly i felt someone hold my chin n push it so i can see the person.. OMG ..WHAT AM I DOING??? I'm dancing with JUSTIN BIEBER... with his hand on my waist and we were standing really close..i start to breath heavily and i could'nt speak a word.. Before i could speak anything he shushh me with placing his finger on my lip and lead me to a room next to the rest room...
Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang
Bergabunglah dengan komunitas bercerita terbesarDapatkan rekomendasi cerita yang dipersonalisasi, simpan cerita favoritmu ke perpustakaan, dan berikan komentar serta vote untuk membangun komunitasmu.
anda mungkin juga menyukai
Obsessed Hearts: A Tale of Twisted Devotion
Eyes locked on you, A scorching fire in my heart, Bound by raw, untamed desire. ________________________ In Zayn's tormented psyche, Priya transcends mere mortal allure. She is an obsession that drives him to the brink of madness, a puzzle he is resolved to unravel at any expense. His psyche descends into darkness as passion twists into a consuming obsession. Morality and restraint become irrelevant as Zayn gets fueled solely by his unyielding desire for Priya. In this dark romance, boundaries blur and sanity fades, leaving behind a tale where love turns sinister, and Zayn's relentless pursuit threatens to consume both him and the object of his dangerous fixation. ___________________________ My breath caught as his grip tightened around my arm, his touch bordering on pain. "Let me go, Zayn. Please..." Zayn's eyes darkened with desperation, growled like an animal. "I love the way my name sounds on your lips. Fuck, I could never ever let you go. Never fucking ever." I feel goosbumps arise in my arms, "You're trapped, Priya. You're far from home, in a place where everyone knows who holds the power-I'm the face of the mafia here. There's no way out for you." My fear surged as I processed his words: he was the face of the mafia. I struggled against his hold, realizing the depth of his madness. His relentless grip and wild eyes sent a chill through my soul, a chilling reminder of love twisted into a terrifying obsession.
Falling for Him
"Did you love her?" I looked down not wanting to see the expression in his eyes. His warm hand gripped my chin and pulled it upwards. "Trust me Inaya, when I say this. You are the first and the last woman I'd ever love. You have no idea of the effect you have on me. The way you smile at the smallest things, the way your forehead creases when you're focusing too much or when you bite your lip in nervousness. I love each and everything about you." ~•~ After completing her medical, Inaya is getting married to Ahsan. But what happens when a change of events takes place and instead of Inayan Ahsan, she ends up as Inaya Zayaan? Four years ago, Zayaan saw a girl and ever since then, she was the only one he wanted. But he has a secret. What happens when he finally gets her somehow? Find out what happens as two strangers slowly fall in love. Will they have a happily ever after? *People from all over the world and religions are invited to join this journey of cliche romance:) Editing in process... #1 in muslim #8 in moving #2 in muslimlovestory #6 in wattpadromance #28 in wattpadLengkap
Mr. Perfect & Miss Troublemaker
"Look Ayan...," I started, ready to announce my decision, "I know your brother is a total weirdo and can't do romance and stuff but I can't ignore his good qualities. I mean it's not like I am head over heels for him but yeah, he seems like a good guy. Now, if he proves to be a jerk in future, then I'm sure I won't think twice before breaking his bones. Therefore, you can tell him I'm ready for the marriage." "Well thank you, my lady. I promise you won't regret your decision," I heard him and immediately recognised the owner of the voice. It wasn't Ayan. Shit!! Did I just make a fool of myself in front of HIM. Oh my Allah! "And about that romance thing..." He spoke again as he turned to me and I swear I could hear my heartbeats, "I'll prove you wrong after marriage." . . . Ashiya Zarin, a 24 year old practicing muslimah who is crazy, sweet and innocent. She's cheerful and loves to make others happy. What happens when she meets Ahan Rahman, a smart, straightforward and serious guy? Start reading to know about their journey full of comedy, surprises and of course romance.Lengkap
One More Chance (Zayn Malik)
I was cuddled on the couch flipping though my channels. Then I rose to my feet and I stood by the window. The sky was tar-black and the large clouds were moving towards me. The roofs of the cars danced with spray and I could hear the murmuring of the rain through the window. It sounded like the buzzing of angry bees. I flinched as the door bell rang snapping me out of the silence. It must be Logan. I thought. I traipsed to the door as I opened it carefully. What the- I blinked a few times to make sure I'm not hallucinating. I took in the features of the person right infront of me as I looked for words. He was looking straight into my eyes as his wet hair rested on his forehead. "Diana" His voice rang through my ears as I took in his voice and his wet face. "Zayn" I said his name for the first time in a year and that was when everything started changing again.Lengkap
Who would've thought?
' "Justin?"I ask,feeling my eyes widen a little in suprise. "The one and only."he half jokes,letting out a half smile yet it doesn't seem to go to his eyes. "Um,"I clear my throat awkwardly,trying to regain my normal self,"uh come in.."I say awkwardly stepping aside. He nods,slowly walking in.I shut the door behind me and make my way back to the lounge room,motioning for Justin to follow as I did so which he did.We made our way over to the couch and I sat down first.He sat a respectful length away from me and turned to face me. "So,I uh.."he began,itching his forehead before continuing,"I ended things..With..Selena." "You did?"I ask,not being able to hide the relief and joy in my voice. He slowly nodded and looked me in the eyes,melting his chocolate orbs into mine,"for you." "F-for me?"I stutter,noticing he had gotten closer to me. "For you,my one and only." "But-" He broke me off before smashing his lips against mine,pulling my body closer to his. I froze,taking in what was happening.Fireworks were shooting through my veins,my heart racing. Finally coming to my senses,I kissed back,running a hand through his hair. He smiled in satisfaction,pulling me even closer. This right here,ladies and gentlemen. This is love.' Hailey Braun,the daughter of scooter Braun,Is forced to go on tour with Justin bieber,who she hates with a passion.But soon enough,they develop small feelings for eachother.But then Justin makes a mistake that could break everything.Lengkap![Possessive- z.m [A.U] [#Wattys2016]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/35542204-256-k161987.jpg)
Possessive- z.m [A.U] [#Wattys2016]
Everyone wanted him but no body knew him "Because I said so." He said to me while pinning me against the wall having a tight grip on my arm. *** "there's a million reason why I should give you up but the heart wants what the heart wants" I said to myself while laying in bed with someone else. *** "I don't care, she's mine." Zayn said loud and clear. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING THIS FAN FICTION HAS VIOLENCE, SEXUALLY CONTENT, AND STRONG LAUGUAGE JUST TO LET YOU KNOW. IF YOU CAN HANDLE THAT THAN READ AWAY BUT YOU WERE WARNED. THANKS AND I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.Lengkap
Eyes locked on you, A scorching fire in my heart, Bound by raw, untamed desire. ________________________ In Zayn's tormented psyche, Priya transcends mere mortal allure. She is an obsession that drives him to the brink of madness, a puzzle he is resolved to unravel at any expense. His psyche descends into darkness as passion twists into a consuming obsession. Morality and restraint become irrelevant as Zayn gets fueled solely by his unyielding desire for Priya. In this dark romance, boundaries blur and sanity fades, leaving behind a tale where love turns sinister, and Zayn's relentless pursuit threatens to consume both him and the object of his dangerous fixation. ___________________________ My breath caught as his grip tightened around my arm, his touch bordering on pain. "Let me go, Zayn. Please..." Zayn's eyes darkened with desperation, growled like an animal. "I love the way my name sounds on your lips. Fuck, I could never ever let you go. Never fucking ever." I feel goosbumps arise in my arms, "You're trapped, Priya. You're far from home, in a place where everyone knows who holds the power-I'm the face of the mafia here. There's no way out for you." My fear surged as I processed his words: he was the face of the mafia. I struggled against his hold, realizing the depth of his madness. His relentless grip and wild eyes sent a chill through my soul, a chilling reminder of love twisted into a terrifying obsession.
Detail lengkapPanduan Muatan