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pada 19 oktober 2015,aku mendapat berita sedih daripada ibu dan ayah ku bahawa kami akan berpindah..HA PINDAH"KATE AKU DAN KAKAK KU"pade ketika itu aq sangat sedih tentang berita itu..Selang beberape hari kami sekeluarga berpindah..kami berpindah dia kawasan yg sangat terperincil...ianya sebuah villa yg kelihatan usang sekali..aq bertanya kps papa...pa kenape rumah ni buruk sangat pa..syam x suka la..(btw syam ni seorang perempuan)..ok sambung balik kpd cerite kite..n then papa diei pon kate.."ala x le nnti kite bersihkan la same same okk"..emmmr k la pa...selepas selesai kemas aq pon terlalu penat lalu aq tidur...semenjak aq duduk kat situ..setiap kali aq tidur mesti aq akan bermimpi buruk..n aq slalu dikacau sesuatu..tpi aq ni jenis yg kuat iman n aq ialah seorang yg boleh melihat bende melalui mata kasar..ari tu ketika waktu malam pada pukul12 malam aq tidak boleh tidur aq x tahu kenape aq merasakan ade sesuatu di luar tingkap..aq pon menjenguk dan aq heran aq ternamapak seorang
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jab tak jiyenge mohabbat karenge بقلم Nisaabdul
9 فصول مكتمِلة
Ishita's phone was ringing again and again, she look at the phone and then at him. He was sleeping hugging her tightly while a tear fell off her eyes. Ishita -mujhe maaf kar dijiyega, Raman. But I don't have any option. I know u will hate me for this but I will always love u. Aap hi ho jisne mujhe pyaar karna seekhaya, aap hi hai jinse Maine pyaar kiya, aur aap hi hai woh jinhe main chod kar jaa rahi hoon. She said wiping her tears and kissed his forehead. Her lips stayed on his forehead for longer and finally with a heavy heart, she got up. Wore her clothes and went out of the room and very soon out of the bungalow. Outside the bungalow, her team was standing. Rachit -kya hua, why u were taking so much of time?? Ishita -woh raman so nahi rahen the?? Naina -so nahi rahen the, Itni izzat. I hope u don't forget ki teri usse naqli shaadi hui hai. Humne bas Raman aur uske parivaar ko paise ke liye phasaya tha. And now we r going as we got what we wanted. Ishita smiled meekly and said -haan mujhe yaad hai, Main unki dulhan nahi bas ek thug hoon, con hoon, who is conning him for money. Pehle naqli shaadi aur phir suhaagraat par sab kuch loot kar bhaagna, I do remember who am I. Arjun -ok, bahut ho gayi baat cheet. Now let's go from here, isse pehle ki koi hume pakad le.chalo sab yahan se. He said and all start walking. Ishita was walking slowly looking back again and again when Rachit said -why u r walking so slowly, do u want them to come with police. Arey bahut paise loote hai, mahino aaram se guzarenge. Ishita -pata nahi loot kar aayi hoon yaa lut kar, but yes I have lost myself. I have lost myself to him.maine kho diya hai khud ko, Raman mein. She said and closed her eyes only to feel his lovely touches on her body and soul too.
Love Beyond Time بقلم Yukifans
20 أجزاء مستمرّة للبالغين
--- **Wrestling with her own emotions, Karishma stood motionless, gazing out at the view before her. Her thoughts were a tumultuous whirlpool, pulling her deeper with every passing second.** _Wo dard bh kmal h jab tujhko khud hi khud ki hwale kiya_-she mused, feeling a pang deep within her chest. Despite handing herself over to her own pain, it felt as though each encounter with it revealed a new facet, a novel understanding. **As the morning sun rose, illuminating her surroundings, it seemed to mock her internal gloom with its brilliance. She gripped the balcony railing tightly, her knuckles turning white with the pressure.** _Kabhi bna marham khud dard ka kabhi use nasur bnaya_-these thoughts swirled around, relentless. Each scar was a testament to her battles, each wound a story left untold. **Karishma's gaze was drawn to a distant bird in flight, its freedom a stark contrast to her own entangled emotions. Her heart weighed heavy as memories of Haseena Malik flooded her mind.** The confession of love between them was etched in her soul, a bittersweet memory that left her longing and aching all at once. **Tears welled up in her eyes, unbidden, as she recalled Haseena's voice, the way her eyes sparkled with unspoken words.** _Tujhko khud hi khud ki hwale kiya_-the phrase echoed in her mind. The depth of her feelings was overwhelming, yet the fear of vulnerability held her captive. Her tears fell silently, each drop a symbol of the unspoken pain that lingered in her heart. --- This is first time i am writting i never write any story before So bear with me 😊 And this is for u ❤️u know that I write this for for u because of u "Jo ter h wo kya tujhe kuch dega payega bas tofa bna sabdo ko apne tere hwale kr jayega " This is my birthday gift for u Happy birthday 🫂🌹
ISHMAN  بقلم Monikaqueen15
66 أجزاء مكتمِلة للبالغين
Story of two cricket players... this is the only thing that is common in these two.. otherwise both are polar opposites... one is possesive, obsessive, rude, arrogant, smart, sexy,fantastic player,never smiles, always hold a cold look on his face, have anger issues and what not....... while the other one is full of life, happiness ,sweet, cute, bubbly in nature, also a fantastic player, can,t talk without a heart warming smile, helping in nature.. in simple words a pure angel from heaven. so lets just dig into their lives to see how these two get along with each other (with love or with a little hate) Shubham- (rote hua, alcohol ki bottle hath me lekar kehta ha) uski ek ek yaad apne dil dimak se nikal dena chahta hu.. pagal ho raha hu... aab vo paas nhi ha to esa lag raha h jese bas aab jaan chali jaigi.. uske bina saas lena mushkil ho raha ha... kya karu me(and smashed that bottle in nearby wall with full anger and frustration) . Ishan- (rote hua) vo pyar karta ha mujse... (subak subak ke rote hua bolta ha) paaglo vala pyar karta ha...duniya se lad sakta ha mere lia.. mere ek kehne pe vo aapni jaan de sakta h haste haste... or me bhi maar sakta hu uske lia bina ek baar bhi soche... par me jeena chahta hu uske lia, uske sath, uski bhaon me.. par me kya karu ..mera usse dur rehna hi uske lia.. uske carrier ke lia.. uske future ke lia thik rahega. To chaliye dekhte h dosto ki kya inka pyar kamyab ho pata ha ya duniye ki gandi nazar inhe alag kar deti h.. Is book me likhi gai saari baate fictional ha.. Kisi bhi person ya real event se is book ka koi connection nhi ha.. Is book me use ki gai sari picture Pinterest se li gai ha.. To in pictures ka sara credit real owners ko hi jaata ha.. I was just using these pictures as samples for you.. Please don't forget to vote and comment on this story.. . .
The Thin Line Between Us( Love and Drama) Completed بقلم elmnur
36 أجزاء مكتمِلة
"Are you sure you're there to make peace?" I questioned him. He gave me a confusion look. "Excuse me?" he asked with annoyance in his voice. "If you're there to make PEACE then why thousand of innocent people die.... Women, Children" I said this time I raised my voice, I was really angry. "Everyone knows that Palestine is safe now" he said.By the look on his face he was angry. "Thats what the media wants us to believe, I have one question, if thats ok" I questioned him, he nodded his head and said "Sure go ahead". "Have you ever been in Palestine?" I questioned, he shook his head as no. Silence filled the room, it was death silence, until I decided to break it. "Then dont tell me that Palestine is safe or its in peace, We may own the name Palestine but we do not own the land because of your country." I shout out last part,with that I grabbed my bag and my notes and headed towards the exit until I heard him speak again. "I will not discuss that with you in here" he said. I shook my head in disbelief and walk out the conference room. Rana Kaya 20 years old, half Turkish and half Palestinian girl who witnessed her mother's death, she was only eight years old when she saw her mother hanged herself before her eyes. Now 12 years past, almost every night she has night mares about her mother suicide,cant forget or forgive her past. One day she meets David Stasi 25 year old lawyer and Israeli representatives nephew. They instantly hate each other, but little do they know they are falling for each other.
ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ yᴏᴜ✔[#1 ɪɴ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ] بقلم bairiya_
28 أجزاء مكتمِلة
_COMPLETED_ ***Warning :- My first book and there's a lot of grammatical mistakes so plz...read at your own risk*** Top Rankings #1 in friendsforever #1 in withoutyou #1 in unrequiredlove #1 in lostwithoutyou #1 in ishankishan #4 in wattpadindianawards "HER" She never believed in LOVE. Why? What's the reason behind her hatred towards LOVE? She knows only one thing LOVE is LUST nothing else. She never felt anything for anyone until that for one person who has changed her life but without even knowing. Before, she didn't believe in LOVE. But After, she was the most popular person in her college to know about LOVE. But can anyone define the term LOVE? She is not perfect not everyone is. She don't know if her words are perfect for someone to understand the term LOVE. But she knows one thing for sure, she will find her LOVE soon... Now she believes in LOVE. "HIM" Hot! Rich brat! But not spoilt. Everyone wants a billionaire as her future husband. But he is not only rich but also Down to Earth person. He can't do justice with any other gurls. His best friend is Jayanti, who LOVES him dearly, unconditionally, he did only one mistake, that he didn't saw the love in her eyes. Neither she was going to separate him from his LOVE nor she was going to live this LIFE without HIM. Can leaving the world will help her from this unconditional LOVE to get rid off? She don't know. She don't want to live but leaving is not the best decision. Can LOVING HIM becomes HER biggest mistake? At last he loves her. She loves someone else. And that someone else loves someone else. Complicated? I know. To know this u just need to add this book on ur library and peek into this story to know the journey of one sided LOVE. To know the alone journey of Jayanti. Do justice with me. Please support me. I m a beginner. Thanks for adding this book into ur Library😊👍🙏. Cover credit :- @_starflies_ and @IndianLegion Started:- 02/09/2018 Completed:- 24/10/2019
Word Of Action!✔️ بقلم saraqat
33 أجزاء مكتمِلة
-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. ** The story is under editing **