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Author’s P. O. V.Zoya looked at Kabir who was enjoying his dinner; he took another morsel of tortilla as Zoya smiled inwardly; just a few more days and he will be poisoned enough to be laid down on a hospital bed.Kabir was not at peace; he could not make out how everything was going fine between him and Zoya; sure her bitter words were the same but it was as if her hate towards him was decreasing.He did know if this was his misconception or if it was real; Kabir looked at the plate in front of him; he got up the next second as she looked at him.“What happened?” She asked as he started eyeing the tortillas with doubt; she gulped as he looked at her.“So I was right; you are poisoning me, hmm?” He asked as she shook her head.“I wish killing a demon like you was that easy, I have not poisoned your food,” Zoya said as she stood up; her meal was finished.“Oh really, in that case, come and eat this,” Kabir said as he held her by her hand; his hold was tight enough to leave a burnished
Thirst dog in love with the bitch
Author’s P. O. V.“Reports of patient of room no 809,” Abhay asked as his assistant nodded and handed him the reports; Abhay thanked her before he excused himself and looked at Kabir who was standing just behind him.Abhay sat on his chair before he opened the Envelop; he read them before throwing them at Kabir’s face.“Read,” His tone was full of anger; Kabir glanced at the reports as his eyes widened, they were the same, nothing at all in her system.“Now do you believe me? You were so eager to prove her wrong right? What now?” He asked as Kabir looked at Zoya through the glass window that connected the room and Kabir’s cabin; it was the closest one so he could attend to her if anything goes wrong; of course, it was a one-way mirror, Zoya did not know she was being watched the entire time. She was still unconscious lying on the hospital bed with an IV connected to her veins.Abhay looked at Kabir who still was trying to compare the reports.“You would find something if it would have
Thirst Her diary
Author's p. o. v.Kya ho agar main na milu tujhe?Kya ho agar main na sunu tujhe?Kya ho agar jo nazar mujhpr theherti hai, na theher sakte?Kya ho agar ye intzaar khatam.hi na hua?Kya ho agar main chor jau tujhe? Kya ho agar tu chor jaye mujhe?Kya ho agar jo aakhiri baar nazrana na mile?Kya ho agar aansu rone ka moka hi na mile?Kya ho agar aakhiri baar tujhe chu na saku?Kya ho agar na chahte huye bhi chali jayu?Kya ho agar umid na bache?Kya ho agar dino ki kasme waade na rhe?Kya ho agar aakhiri baar aakhe band krne se phele tujhe meri dhundhlati nazare dekh hi na sake?Kya ho agar ek din Bina Jane sab badal jaye?Kya ho agar is dar mei ki duniya kya kahegi humara sath hi toot jaye?Kya ho agar... agar aakhiri saans Teri baahon mei nikle?Tere sath hi nikle?( What will happen if you don't get meWhat if happen if I don't get you What will happen if the graze that rests on me every now and then would not be able to rest?What will happen if this wait never ends?What will ha
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Author’s P. O. V.Caressing his fingers on the top of the switch; Yash turned it off as he closed the door of the room he shared with Shayra; in the last few years being with Shayra was the only thing he ever desired.For a second Yash felt as if he was at crossroads; he felt as if he was choosing to walk over, maybe choosing to move on as well.But his heart knew he could never do that; his heart was Shayra’s even when he had forgotten all about her and now when she is not there with him; He still owns his heart.Taking a deep breath he knocked on the door of Sherlin’s room, he could hear his daughter and his wife laughing.“It’s open,” He heard Sherlin say as he opened the door and saw the sight of his daughter snuggling with the baby cat she adopted not more than a day ago.He leaned against the door and crossed his arm in front of his chest; the sight in front of him was adorable; the little cat was running on the bed and so was his daughter.Both of them looked happy.But then hi
Thirst how can someone not fall for you
Author’s P. O. V.A number of workers came inside the mansion as Yash stood up; Sherlin who was feeding breakfast to Aahana stopped as she looked at Yash and then again at the workers.“Sir,” they said to Yash as he nodded at them.“Second room on the first floor,” He said as the workers started to climb on the staris as Sherlin stood up.“Yash, what is all this?” She asked; she fared what his answer was going to be. That he was throwing her out of his life.“Nothing much,” He said as noises started to echo in the whole mansion; the noises came from the second room upstairs; the room she stays in.“Sir, where should we keep this stuff?” The workers asked as Yash looked at them.“keep them in the lobby,” He said as Sherlin’s eyes filled with tears. He was throwing her out of his life, this way…“I will ask the guards to carry them downstairs,” He said as he looked at Sherlin who wiped her tears.“No need for that, I will pack my bags and walk out,” She said as Yash looked at her like s
Thirst twisted way
Author’s P. O. V.Zoya was back in the house; as usual, she did not let Kabir help her with anything; not even getting out of bed.While Kabir was trying stupid ways to kill him; his love confession for her made her scared of his next move; she is not sure if he is really fell in love with her or if this is just another trick of his to know her way of killing him this time.In the past 2 months, all of her attempts to kill him went in vain.“Zoya,” the voice that was supposed to be screaming her name was now calling her in a much softer, nicer way.Zoya gulped as she turned around but not before turning the stove off; she did not want to deal with a burned vessel.There he was again standing with an undone shirt; Zoya walked towards him and started doing the buttons of his shirt.“I’ll send a dress, we are going to a party, begam (wife)” Kabir whispered near her ear as the small hair on her neck stood up at the proximity.“I have married you, this does not mean you become my shohar, (
Thirst what did you do dad?
Author’s P. O. V.“Yash?” Sherlin called his name as he stopped taking a bite of his boiled carrot and looked at the lady who was standing in front of him while her hands rested on her hips.“Yeah?” He asked as he looked at Aahana who was watching him with eyes that said, ‘What did you do dad?’“Why is there new crockery in the kitchen?” She asked as she rested her arms in front of her chest.“Umm… because we need them?” it was supposed to be an answer but it came out more like a question, Yash did not know what to do or say anymore.“Yash…” Sherin did not want to argue with him but saw a bunch of new wooden plates, pure glass mugs, cups, and glass, along with rock utensils even the plates were made of wood.And when I say wood, the wood of the finest quality.She could buy a mansion from the amount that Yash invested in crockeries.Yash
Thirst little witch
Author’s P. O. V. “Fuck Yash, this is not the place,” Shayra said as she threw her head back; Yash’s hands traveled lower as he teasingly bite her neck making her hiss at the contact.“Sushhh,” his hands reached lower and lower till the hem of her nightdress was in his fingers; he teasingly held the satin material of her nightdress before his fingers traveled to her inner thighs.Shayra shivered as she clenched his t-shirt in her hands; her big baby bump came in between them as Yash smiled; he moved lower and sat on his knees; he kissed her belly before he reached for her warmth that was waiting and wet for him.They were in the garden, taking a night walk after they finished their dinner; but instead of a night walk, Yash was here going to enjoy his dessert.The moon shine above them making the atmosphere all hazy; it was not that cold but she was still shivering from the pleasures Yash bought to her.Yash cursed as soon as he reached for her panties but she was not wearing any; he
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