The novel about a rural city full of events of love, conflict, fight against good and evil. Sara is the main character, she found herself in the center of a troubled conflict between her late husband's past and her fugitive lover.
In the name of of Allah the Merciful
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Finally the sun rose on the slopes of Mount Ataka! As for this town , this town, which can not say that it is not a town in the understandable sense, but rather a large village, a village that sleeps lying on the slopes of the mountains (Ataka) in the city of Suez, so the morning arrives much later than it does to the rest of the other towns and villages in the same plain. . And he reaches Sarah's bed, caressing her, rocking her dreams.
Despite the bricks of the red brick houses of this town, and in the high minarets of its mosques, and despite the noise of crowded buses and vans traveling between neighboring towns and villages, almost every hour of the day, and despite the loudspeakers in loud cinemas, especially on summer nights.
It was more like a large village, and the sun that rose behind the high mountains looked down upon it with its shining face at least several hours after sunrise.The mountains (Ataka) embrace this town completely !The trees of its forests, with their giant trunks that were not extended by an axe, were lofty .. When the plain was ablaze with the yellow heat of summer, the town enjoyed a lovely moist coolness. In the winter, these giant trees, reaching to the sky, repel storms and bring back sharp frosts like daggers from the town. The forest protected the townspeople from the whims of the harsh weather.
Sarah rose in terror from her mattress lying on the floor in her house, which consists of two rooms surrounded by corroded tin walls . She was soaked in sweat . She has awakened from her dreamy sleep to the sounds of movement, the clamor of the day, and the herd of cows and buffaloes that are still jostling, jostling, and fading.
What a sweet dream that she saw .. the dream that she was not really satisfied with!
She dreams that she is dancing.. Sheer, colorful and fluffy dresses hugging her charms.. She is on the edge of a lake in a forest like paradise.. She dances like a butterfly in front of that dignified mysterious man.. That knight shrouded in darkness.. She dances all eagerly for him.. Why doesn't he move? Why doesn't he rise up, stand up and dance with her.. But the faces of the steadfast silence as much as he annoyed her.. It also stirred in her a mysterious ecstasy .. Her heart was beating as she noticed his eyes shining as she contemplated every place in her body.
Longing interrupted her in waking days and she found something strange. I found that days are life in pieces, how can we chew them? And that what is torn from reality is compensated in her dreams, and she has never been able to do anything but a complete imaginary reality that does not go beyond the doors of a dream, even what they call moments of sanity that she does not recognize, she has never cared about the meaning that life is just moments of sanity when nostalgia and imagination ignite, she was and still respects All the loss, pain, tragedies, wounds and hours, but she does not need to call them by their names, she considers all of this life, one life that sends the agony of loss and the longing of awakening to the world of dreams as compensation. And the disk of the moon in whose face the bosom of the lost lover survived, was all the dazzling moons with which she had waited, her whole life, youth was not youth, because childhood was not childhood, she gave her whole heart boldly to her dreams, as she rested, and she was so tired of words that do not Its meaning is nothing but screaming, objection, and reluctance to move away from the unity of life.
Diving into dreams was her innocent, naive and stubborn attempt to describe a unique way of the meaning of life, and to cobble together all the things she saw scattered into one lost piece. The unknown, they were not words, but tickles, dance, music, and a lot of noses, hugs, longing and joy that he lives with her, with her, in her room, age, place, bed and dreams, but it is the brilliant divine wisdom that stands behind what they call circumstances, it hides for us what we have not seen yet and we will not see, and it is not optimistic By nature, she was never optimistic about life. Rather, she did not know the meaning of optimism. Rather, she accepted and coexisted with its perfection, becoming as one thing that she liked to feel.
I sighed. Her gaze, which was going and coming around her, stopped and finally settled on the white room curtain .The curtain swam in the pale yellow morning sun.You didn't notice it. And you can't notice it. The dream she had just had completely robbed her of her mind. Every time she woke up dreaming about her husband, it was difficult for her to gather her mind and gather her thoughts. Her deviant gaze did not see what was around her , even if these gazes encountered her son,His mother's soul mate, young and old, she would not have seen.
Yes .. she saw the knight in a dream.. he came loaded with mystery .. he sat on a rock close to the edge of the lake while she was dancing.. she got excited and got hot.. she threw her dresses one by one.. she was stripped piece by piece.. as if she was getting rid of her burden.. Solid reality.. from the cruelty of life.. from boredom.. from boredom.. from boredom.. she sees herself with his eyes.. here he searches all her charms with his eyes.. all the hours she spent in front of her mirror alone made her memorize every inch of her body.. you know She is beautiful.. He fascinates her to be naked in front of him and see herself in his eyes.. to have a mirror.. before these charms turn into leaves.. larvae.. papers.. eruption.. until the lover becomes fertile..! !
Here is a voice that no one cares about, here is a dream that no one cares about, an emergency that occurred in her eyes, she sees something that no one else sees,.. she sees love embodied..To embrace her now with all that sobriety and with all that roughness and to shake the thrones and thrones at the sight of spring blooming in the areas of her hot body, joy and ecstasy and a look and freshness, the density of honey in the thirst of the bee before her needle swells from the sting, does she smell the smell of longing on her palm if she touches her skin.. the world around her.. They flutter, mingle, and mate, but everyone is interested in inoculating themselves against a potential love that might kill him, from creatures that fill windows, tree nests, and doorways, but are invisible to the naked eye because of their smallness. It's mating season and virgins will be wrapped in a wind laden with dust and hidden greed: when does the male bee lick the nectar of honey? A question as an answer to another question: When do things unfold?When does he see her.. when does he kiss her.. when does he lick her? rain.. water.. life.. the origins of aromas.. the first causes, the first diversity, before diversity: light - water - dream - imagination - imagination - things - names. Do not be deceived by its division into smaller ones, rather you should study its ability to create and multiply, and to make more of one , for the new does not emerge except from it, and the water of its lust is the lake of the forest that dances on its edge..
The Scorpion Organization has taken control of the world through black magic and the financing of prohibited operations by smuggling diamonds from Africa to the rest of the world, and while its secret gang is confronted by a unique security man (Ahmed Sabry); On another front, (Noor Maxim) resists the organization's attempts to control the kidnapping of the son of the dearest woman to his heart. In a third line, the organization tries to recruit a secret man to interfere between a famous painter and his wife to arrange a hellish game that ensures the organization's continued dominance over Europe and the world. Thus, the events of the novel proceed in three parallel lines: Nour assists his wife in recovering her kidnapped son from the clutches of the gang, using all the tricks and cunning means in which he excels, while the intrusion succeeds in spoiling the woman's marriage and the painter sets out to start a whole new life, and finally, the security man storms Ahmed Sabry walks the smuggling gangs down to their leader, where he can expose their plans and destroy the big mastermind.
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.