Aamir_116

Hey! Hope you're fine...just give my story a try. Please.
          
          When HE Falls.
          
          Ahsan Khan is a name whispered in fear,  the untouchable leader of the Indian mafia. Cold. Ruthless. Invincible. His chiseled form hides a broken soul, one only he knows. Behind his icy facade lies a man tortured by shadows, struggling to keep his demons locked away.
          
          Amira Anum, on the other hand, is everything he isn’t—easygoing, self-assured, and wrapped in the warmth of her own self-love. A gynecologist who solves every problem with a smile, she believes love is just a fairy tale, too fragile to exist in her world. 
          
          Amira is obsessed with him. But he never lets anyone into the mightily guarding walls around his heart. Will he let her?
          
          Their worlds collide, Love pushes them to the edge, and everything they thought they knew about power, passion, and pain is tested. This isn’t just love. It’s a storm—a love that ruins, breaks, and heals. A love so mad, so consuming, it could destroy them both... but will it?
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/390983777?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Aamir_writes116

thefreebird_05

Hey sweetie, if you're looking for a childhood-enemies-to-lovers slowburn, this is the book for you.
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          You have something of mine in your possession
                                                                                              -My heart
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            She was his childhood enemy,
            His most cherished memory.
            
            You say beautiful and it's her smile he sees,
            You say nuisance and he'd tease her it's was she.
            
            She was the laughter to his tight-lipped smile,
            
            The glaring eye to his teasing smirk,
            
            The noise to his silence,
            
            The chaos to his quiet,
            
            The question to his answers,
            
            The chai to his espresso,
            
            She was the fairytale to his tragedy
            
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          https://www.wattpad.com/story/344063822?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=thefreebird_05