Touch (Jerrie Fanfiction)

"Чүэ Сүжи би чиний найз залуу болмоор байна!!! Үгүй гэж хэлсэн ч хамаагүй яаж ч байсан чиний найз залуу болмоор байна!!!"

Completed on May 29, 2020.~"Ap...." (You....)Muntaha couldn't utter anything else as Faris 'shh'ed her. He grabbed her by her shoulders and turned her around. Their eyes met in the mirror and they stood staring into each others eyes for what felt like eternity. Muntaha couldn't handle the heat of his gaze anymore and looked down shyly making Faris chuckle. He moved all her hair to one shoulder and tied the tassel at the back. He then saw the golden neclace lying on the table. He had noticed she never took it off, last night she was wearing this necklace even though she had taken off every other jewellery and makeup which made him hide a smile. He picked up the necklace from the table and tied it around her neck. She, who was continuously looking down with her chin touching her chest, looked up when she felt something cold touching her neck. Her eyes again met his and this time she didn't look down. Actually, she couldn't look down as his grey orbs held her green ones captive. Faris then took something out from his pocket and handed it to Muntaha. She looked at her hand in confusion and realised he put some money in her hand. She questioningly looked back at him who kissed her temple and said,"Apna sadqa de dena." (Give your sadqa.) Crimson tinted her cheeks as he left the room leaving his wife in a whirlwind of emotions. The air around her giggled at the mess of a girl who stared at her husband's back with haya surrounding her.~This is a story about an 18-year-old girl Muntaha Saleem trying to follow her dreams. She's managing her grades as a scholarship student of a prestigious medical college. She's a know-it-all with a shy but sweet personality. Throw in Faris bin Zayyad Khan, the male version of beauty with brains. He's handsome, he's smart and he knows that. What happens when the both- the alpha male and the not-so-confident wallflower- are tied together in a knot by fate?This is my first story. Give it a try! :)

Despite the lack of admiration that Mahmood Abdul Malik has never felt before, it is surprising to know that he is attracted to the wonderful, and opposite of him, Aisha Nur Aliyah, the only young niqabi in the neighborhood. A desire falls upon him. He wants to have her.. But paths in life is hard to predict. No one can guess what type of stone will be placed on the path. . . What will exactly happens when he tries to ask her for marriage? Well, it all depends on their fate. All rights reserved: © Pandalicious271 (E.N.H)

Alone from birth only to find a new reason for being and life as the firery fourth seat of squad 11, with his fire ready to burn away any threats to soul socoety and his loved ones and friends while trying to find out who his mother is and why she left him at birth with just a zanpakuto.

"Do you even know the real me?"-Kim Taehyung.What happens to the bullies..... .....of innocent people?A BTS fictionA collab fanfiction with @jennniferwinget30

UNDER MAJOR REVISIONS An Epistolary 🏀📰 | Sports RomanceOn Sinclair Authreo de Epiphania University, Cailey Saavedra has established herself as a revering Sports Journalist, while Siobhan Rivero is a well-known Captain of the basketball team, Blue Hounds Warriors. They often cross paths at the events of organizations that they belong to, and their interactions intensify after Cailey takes the role of "Courtside Reporter" for every game of Siobhan's team.But what they are clueless of, in every encounter and interactions they had... were blossoming, unaware, and secret feelings they conceal for one another.

Healing through the pen.Growing through the pen. Spiralling through the pen.Acceptance through the pen. Forgiving through the pen.

-COMPLETE-(BxB) It was just supposed to be a simple camping trip. It was supposed to be a time where Aiden could take some time out and get away from the city. Perhaps he went a bit too far into the woods, as there was more than what he had ever expected within the trees.