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Sweetening the Tea

Sweetening the Tea

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Ayaan plans to spend shore leave blissfully alone, so of course he ends up grudgingly befriending a persistent, cheerful alien. But as their relationship develops, Ayaan is forced to confront his own prejudices - and past traumas.Art gifted by a friend. Do not repost.…

Coffee Tryst | ✔️

Coffee Tryst | ✔️

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(Completed) | ✔️"If you think you can hide behind this piece of cloth, then you need to find something more bigger than this one." He told me whilst settling infront of me."Excuse me?" My head whipped in his direction when I asked him with narrowed eyes.'Is he talking about my scarf? How dare he? I'll have his head off.' "Hello to you too. And yes I'm doing good." He said with a flicker of amusement in his eyes.⋆⋆⋆The cold weather, the isolated streets, a Literature Researcher and a Microbiology Professor, the warm cafe and cups of coffee brewing up with romance. ☕❤#1 in Sialkot on 17|10|2021…

BOOK REVIEWS AND AUTHOR INTERVIEWS

BOOK REVIEWS AND AUTHOR INTERVIEWS

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This book contains reviews of published books (paperback) and interviews of the respective authors.....…

𝑹𝒂𝒉𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑩𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒍

𝑹𝒂𝒉𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑩𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒍

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In a time when the air itself seemed to carry secrets,and courtyards whispered stories to the night,she moved like a silken shadow-graceful, untouchable, seen only in stolen glances.Her skin, pale as morning milk,her hair a river of black silk cascading down her back,and her eyes-green like spring leaves after rain,alive with questions no one dared ask.She was the daughter every woman measured against,the bride every man once dreamed of claiming.But beauty is not always a blessing-it is a burden, a cage dressed in gold.Behind her delicate features lived a quiet ache,and a silence that no song could soothe.He, a man of law and legacy,stood tall among names carved in stone and respect.But in his eyes, there was something colder than distance-a grief too proud to speak, a heart locked behind promises never made to her.Their wedding was not the start of a love story,but the weaving of two threads neither chose to hold.In the hush of their shared nights,in the echo of footsteps fading down grand hallways,a story began-not of passion,but of waiting.She, with all her beauty.He, with all his silence.𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐮𝐩? 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞?…