《Her Dreams!!! ✔》Chapter 8
Advertisement
Happy beautifuls..
I woke up with throbbing pain in my head and went towards washroom to fresh up.
After taking a detailed shower I came back and started drying my hair.
Let me tell you one thing! Mr. Mighty Zarar Ahmed Khan didn't bother to come home whole night. Its even morning and there is no sign of him around. Well its not like I care!
My chain of thoughts were broken down by cracking sound of door.
I thought it much be Sumaira Api so I didn't bother to take my duppata which was placed neatly ironed on bed and continued my business with a smile.
"Assalam o alikum Sumaira Api!!"
I chirped loudly but even after sometime when reply I didn't come I turned around.
As soon as I turned my eyes widened seeing him there standing in all his glory leaning on a wall with his arms folded on his chest.
I quickly moved towards bed and took my duppata and draped it around my shoulders and head.
I can see him from the corner of eyes who was taking threatening steps towards me with a huge smirk on his face.
He stood closer to me .
"What do you think you can seduce me like this??"
He said smirking and now his face was some inches away.
My jaw was touching the ground at his question.
"No! I didn't think any of this."
I was about to go pass him when he pulled me back making my head collide with his rock torso.
Allah! Why these boys are so strong and tall!
I thought rubbing my forehead.
"Remembere one thing! "
He said tightening his grip on my forearm.
"You can't seduce me. I have seen more beautiful faces and bodies than you, a sack of potato."
My eyes widened with hurt.
"Even I was with them whole night.."
He whispered huskily near my ear sending tingles in my whole body.
"Ahh!..You..are..hurting..leave!"
I whispered yelled.
His grip was tightening with every passing moment.
"This is so what I want!"
He said smirking .
After whinching for Allah knows how much time he left.
He left me roughly and I fell on ground with a thud.
"So finally you reached where you belong to??"
He said smirking and sat on knees near me.
Tears were welling in my eyes so I turned my face away.
He was about to say something more when we heard footsteps reaching us.
Advertisement
He quickly stood up and held my hand and jerked me towards him. Next moment I was lying on him and he was holding me by my waist.
"Oh sorry!!"
I heard Sumaira Api's voice and he left me smirking.
I was shocked first at his stunt but now only emotion I had left for him was hate.
He did all this drama to show Sunaiara Api.
"Did I disturb you guys?"
She asked smiling.
I quickly wiped my tars and smiled at her.
"Sort of!"
Zarar smiled at her.
I was looking at him bitterly.
"Aww so sorry! "
"Its OK we can continue that later."
He said emphasizing on 'later'.
"Well I came to get you Miral. We have to leave for parlour soon. First come for breakfast you both ."
She said smiling and left.
"Ohh yeah we have a reception night too here!!"
He said closing door behind her.
I was already boiling with anger and if he will continue this acting of him I am sure I will screw him.
He was about to grip my arm again which was still paining due to his previous torture when I yanked his hand away.
"What? What do you think of yourself Mr. Zarar Ahmed? Touch me one more time and I won't hesitate to kill you and aboy seducing part! Than hell with you! I would rather seduce a begger than you."
I said clenching his collar.
"I already knew that you are a slut."
He said venomously and I didn't know when I raised my hand and slapped him.
A sharp sound echoed in room making us both startled.
"That's what you deserved!"
I jerked him aside and ran downstairs for lunch leaving him standing there with his hand on his cheek all shocked and stunned.
__________
After taking hours I was ready finally.
Beautician set my duppata and asked me to look in mirror.
I turned around only to get spellbound.
I was looking beyond beautiful.
It was a grey or blue mixture color gown with embroidery on every bit of it.
My duppata was resting on my one shoulder while my hair which were in soft curled were resting in other.
"So you liked it?"
Sumaira Api Saif cheerfully.
"I loved it!"
I said smiling.
"May Allah save you from evil eyes! Come on ! Miral even I am unable to get my eyes off of you I am amazed what Zarar will do? Be ready for a passionate and wild night!"
Advertisement
She winked at me making my heart flutter and eyes widened at her statement.
"Have some shame Api!"
I said lowering my gaze.
She suppressed a laugh.
We heard a knock and my attention drifted towards the one standing there.
"On my Allah! You both are looking beyond handsome Ma Sha Allah!"
Sumaira Api exclaimed looking at her husband Ashir Bhai and Zarar.
His eyes widened for a moment when they landed on me but he composed himself soon.
"So its time for your entry."
Ashir Bhai said.
"Come Miral! "
Sumaiara Api dragged me near him and pushed me slightly at him.
I lost my balance and was about yo fall when he encircled his arm around me makibd me stand straight.
"Awww!"
Symaiara Api pouted and I glared at ground.
"OK let's move!"
Ashir Bhai said and we were about to apaeat when Sumaiara Api came forward.
"Not like this but like this!"
She said putting Zarar's arm around my waist .
His touch was making me shiver.
He gave me an annoyed look and started walking.
As we entered in hall spot lights landed on us making people burst into cheers.
We walked towards stage where photographers took several pictures of us and too in uncomfortable posses.
I rolled my eyes but my eyes sparkled when they landed on y mom and Rushna in crowd.
They smiled and made their way towards me.
I greeted them both and sat with them on stage.
Photo session had been dded. Zarar also went to meet some of his colleagues.
After talking for quite some time, mom and Rushna went for dinner while Zarar came back.
We both had our dinner silently.
After dinner me and Zarar both were busy on our phones when we heard announcement.
"So ladies and their gentlemen!!
Hope you have enjoyed a lot but what's the enjoyment without music and dance? So what you say about a dance contest between our newly wedded couples around here??"
Ashir Bhai asked and whole hall burst into shouts.
"I guess you all are ready. So let's begin with this one. So the contest is so simple! You and your partner have to dance and the couple which will dance longer than other couples without tripping will be the winner of tonight!!"
Again whole burst burst into cheers.
"Come on you two stand up!"
Sumaiara Api dragged both of us on dance floor.
Moment passed with many couple's surrounding us. All were busy in each other and here we both were standing glaring at each other.
Soon a melodious tune filled the air in hall...
🎵Bepanah mohobat kihai
Dilny bhi chahatki
Tery bina mera na jiya
Tery hi dharkey jiya
I was pushed by someone and landed on Zarar 's chest.
I retreated back giving him a disgusted look.
He smirked and pulled me back.
He snaked his arm around me and put my one hand ob his chest while intertwined other with his other hand.
He started shakng back and forth with me.
I was try to pull back when he swirl me around and hugged me from behind.
I didn't know what he was trying to do or prove.
🎵Mery teryki zarurat
Mery
zarurat
S
ong was going on with couples still dancing .
"Stay away! "
I said turning towards him.
"Why?"
He said huskily lowering me down and bowing on me.
"I hate your touch!"
I said bitterly.
"Don't lie! I know how much it affects you "
"It disgusts me!"
"OK prove it!"
He said stretching his hand in front of me with a challenging eye.
I took it with same challenging look and started dancing.
We took a step forward and bowed. We circled each other, our gaze remained locked.
Zarar placed his hand on my back, my hand on his shoulder, and our free hands finally met.
Together, we danced to the music, our feet in perfect sync to the beating of my heart. As the song progressed I felt relaxed, and allowed a small smile to form on my lips.
He turned elegantly, his body in tune with the slow music. Yet, there was a sort of harshness to him, like he was someone who shouldn’t be underestimated. I didn’t quite care at the moment.
The warmth between us grew more powerful by the second. My heartbeat was growing steadily along with it. Our dance was perfect; everything from our breathing to how our feet moved stayed in sync.
I didn't know how many songs we danced on and how much time we have dancing from.
We heard a huge applause and shouting and came back to our senses and saw that lights were on now.
He cleared his thraost and moved back.
If I was indulged and engrossed in him then he was too .
"So the winner couple of tonight is none other can our be loved
" Zaral"."
Ashir Bhai exclaimed shipping us both.
I sighed.
After greeting everyone I sat in car.
Zarar too came beside me after sometime and driver started car.
Neither he talked nor I bothered .
I closed my eyes and soon sleep engulfed me.
Assalam
how's it??
and
Allah Hafiz
WITH LOVE 💙
Advertisement
- In Serial52 Chapters
Ballet With The Bad Boy
Eliana McCoy.She never spoke a word. Never drew attention to herself. And never caused drama.Her twin brother on the other hand was the complete opposite.Harvey was loud. Loved the attention. And was always in the centre of drama.His friends were constantly at their house, much to Eliana's annoyance, but, everything changes when a new boy is added to the circle.When she tries to focus on her dancing, what will happen when said new boy becomes her ballet partner?***PSAI'm not a trained dancer or know much about ballet (I did some research before writing but not much) and more just wanted the story, pls don't shit on me in the comments on my own book☺️Pictures of actors/actresses are just a base for you to imagine what they can look like☺️Word count: 72,683
8 239 - In Serial191 Chapters
Coder Girl /Dreamwastaken/
[ Dream (Clay) x Female OC (Eliza) ]What happens when a coder girl gets asked to work on Dream's new minecraft video❗Warnings❗•This fic contains mature jokes. •The chapters that contain smut are extra chapters (they're not important to the plot) and will have disclaimers at the beginning so you can freely skip them without missing out on anything.~~~Enjoy!🧜🏼♂️
8 794 - In Serial32 Chapters
The Genesis Project
In the year 2122, a deadly, blood-born virus devastated humanity. With a kill-rate of up to 70%, mass hysteria swept through mankind as world powers fell one-by-one.Twenty years later has discovered that death was the least of survivors’ worries.Now branded ‘The Touched’ by their new government calling themselves ‘The Order’, these people with new, extraordinary powers must conceal their talents if they wish to stay alive.Pushed to the brink of destruction, ‘The Touched’ have created their own rebel army to combat the tyranny.Amid all-out war, it is soon discovered that the virus…was only the beginning…No one said life was easy. Vincent would’ve appreciated it if someone bothered filling him in on why he was shot. And who are these strange people performing tests on him? And that beautiful woman?Vincent has no memories. The only thing he has are questions with few answers as he finds himself thrown into a world where people can command the elements.Then there is that little problem with the government hunting them down. And the dog tags linking him to that same institution.It’s a game of life and death as he discovers the truth behind the Genesis Project.
8 211 - In Serial30 Chapters
Lady Noir (Ladybug x Chat Noir) - Book One
Behind that cocky and arrogant mask that Chat Noir puts on, lies sweet and shy (not to mention cute) Adrien. And under the hard-to-get Parisian superhero that everyone calls "Ladybug", is a klutz of a teenager, Marinette. Marinette in her normal, non-superhero life, has a humongous crush on Adrien. Chat Noir in his not normal superhero life thinks that Ladybug is the cat's meow. Little do they know that they both like each other, superhero or not. But the more the fight crime together, and sit near each other in class, they both begin to grow suspicious of each other? Will their masks fall off? Will they find out each other's identity? (Fan fiction of Miraculous Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir)Started: April 1, 2016. Completed: July 22, 2016
8 154 - In Serial26 Chapters
Green Card
Piper Clark married her best friend. And no, not in the way brides always say at their wedding. She married Lucas Vega because he needed a green card. Days before graduation, Piper's college best friend, Lucas, discovered he was being deported. Everything he had worked for, everything he dreamed of, would come crumbling to the ground unless someone intervened. So Piper did.Six years later, they are living separate lives, having hardly spoken to one another since that fateful courthouse wedding all those years ago. But then a call from ICE has her on a plane, heading back to California and her husband, a man who traded his glasses for an Armani suit and his lithe form for a six pack. Now, they've got to put on the show of their lives and pretend the past six years have been nothing but marital bliss. But something new is brewing between these best friends and Piper is starting to wonder if she's acting at all.
8 155 - In Serial22 Chapters
Psychedelic | Vinnie Hacker
"cause I'm fucking your girlfriend, and there's nothing you can do about it."
8 136

