"How are you feeling now?" he ask, his breath allover her neck as he is too close. She close her eyes breathing so heavily, gulping down nothing and tighten the grip on her Saree. She only felt the heat of his voice but didn't hear the sound so neglecting his question wasn't intentional
Abhishek stare at the beauty in front of him through the mirror, he is lost in those eyes, those memorising eyes even though he is only staring at them through the mirror
He wanted to hold himself back but his feelings wouldn't let him, so he cautiously kiss the back of her neck. Lakshmi gasp and flap her eyes open her heavy breathing not ceasing
"I ask you a question" his voice came up in-between the kiss on her neck
"I..I..." Lakshmi pause as she can feel his kissing traveling round her neck and shoulder.
He slowly turn her to face him and get the clear view of her beautiful face, those feelings are burning inside him but he can't explain what they are
He trace his fingers on her smooth cheek, the thrilling feelings made Lakshmi to close her eyes. He stare down at those pink soft lips begging him to taste them, they are so tempting that he couldn't control himself
And not thinking twice he took her lips immediately, he softly slide his tongue into her mouth sucking the sweetness. Lakshmi unconsciously gave in to the kiss as she welcome the thickly feeling of esctacy
Abhishek being so hungry of that lips devours them as an angry lion, he made his tongue wobble in her mouth and she let out a soft moan, he can't get enough of her even though he deepen the kiss... he needs something else, something to calm this burning feelings in him. She wrap her hand round his shoulder and that give him access to draw her more closer to himself as his hand rested on her bare back, his fingers touch her wound and the pain from it got her back from reality
She quickly open her eyes and withdraw from the kissing, her heart beating so heavily, she gulp down trying to calm her heavy breathing, what is wrong with her... this is the second time she is giving in to his kiss and that makes her angry, no man has the right to kiss her if not Abhijit
She felt Abhishek eyes on her, she twist her fingers nervously staring at the floor... one can hear the beating of her heart. Abhishek has the right to have her now since the kiss has awaken something in him but what is stopping him. He doesn't want to force her, that still doesn't make sense... She must not comply for him to have her, why is he so different towards her
Lakshmi eyes keep staring at the floor, she didn't have the courage to look him in the eye, she prays he won't force her cos she is not ready. She will never even be ready because her heart belongs to someone else
Abhishek stare at her for a minute and that was the longest minute in Lakshmi's life, the room was dead silent as the the only thing that could be heard is the beating of Lakshmi's heart
"I will have someone bring an ointment for you, it will help heal the wound fast and leave no scar" he speak up after a long silent, he stare once more at her before leaving the room
Lakshmi was able to let out the breath she has been holding all this while, what is taking preeta for long, she really need water at this point to calm herself
What is wrong with her, she shouldn't feel that way about him... no she shouldn't, she loves Abhijit and will love no one else except him. She sits at the edge of her bed as she hold her beating heart
A simple story of a group of five people who step into the K-Pop industry hoping to pursue their dreams to become singers and to show their love for music to the world.
Their hope slowly shatters as they learn there are more to K-Pop than it seems on the screen.
A/N
As an Indian, it would be really hard to get into one of the most popular entertainment industries which is K-Pop as they have many rules and standards to fit in. So, I decided to write a story about it based on my lil imagination.
This is not a disrespect towards the K-Pop industry and it's just pure fiction.
Enjoy the story! ❤️
St. Venille High welcomes its students to a new school year. At sa taong ito, binuksang muli ng paaralan ang ika-anim na seksyon ng fourth year high school na pinaniniwalang sinumpa. Rumor has it all that the former students of this class died. Ngunit bukod sa misteryong bumabalot sa klaseng ito, binubuo rin ito sa kasalukuyan ng mga estudyanteng may samu't-saring personalidad at lihim na pilit itinatago. What secrets will the students uncover? Is anybody safe in this class?
What will you do if you can only choose to kill, or get killed?
Original story by: fakedreality
A poem written out of desperate reason.
Pleas, Heartaches and Lamentations of a broken person.
Poems are made to express hidden desire of a broken sane.
A Pleas of someone whos in unexplainable pain.
Heartaches that cant be rhyme and define
to somebody's life and the 'what ifs' that cant be take 'cause lifes cruelty will in line.
Poems that made out of indescribable feeling of sadness and cry of a voiceless man to pit of loneliness.
A poem who expresses my inner thoughts and my true identity!
Ibat ibang kwento ng tula
Sari-saring pangyayaring di tugma.
Mga binitawang salita
Iisang damdaming di akma na sinulat ng may akda.
Sa panahong pusoy mandirigma.
Ipinaglabang damdaming na sa duloy pagsukong di maamin.
Tulang di mag kapareho ang haba ng paksa, Naway sanay bigyang halaga ang damdaming dekadang ng nagluluksa.
-Poetry.
"The More You Hate, The More You Love"
Ang simpleng kasabihan na 'yan ba ay totoo o kathang-isip lang?
Mapapatunayan ba ng kwentong ito na pwede mong mahalin ang isang tao kahit siya ang mortal enemy mo?
Samu't saring opinyon at iba't ibang pananaw subalit ang tanging masasabi ko lang ay, expect the unexpected.
Traydor si kupido, hindi mo alam kung kanino niya itututok ang pana at kailan niya ititira ito.
Halika't samahan mo akong tunghayan at subaybayan ang buhay ni Yaminah Ava Huxley; Ang babaeng mag kakaroon ng magulo pero masayang mundo.
Sabay-sabay tayong umiyak, tumawa, magalit at ma-inlove.
