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𝑫𝒓. 𝒁𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝑨𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑰𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑷𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑫𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚❤️‍🔥 ✿𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎✿ ᯓᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᯓʜᴏsᴘɪᴛᴀʟ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᯓᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᯓɢʀᴜᴍᴘʏ × ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᯓᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᯓᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ × ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ᡣ𐭩 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨: 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚 ᡣ𐭩 "I hate you!" "You mean love" "No way. I meant what I said. I hate you" "So you hate me?" "Absolutely!" "No problem! I hate you too"

She looks up at him, tears falling from her eyes thinking, was this the same man who was once completely smitten by her, who used to get worried seeing tears in her eyes. Not able to bear his mocking, Mushk strides towards him giving him a tight slap. He stops laughing and holds his cheek, turning towards her who gets shocked seeing the rage burning in his eyes Fear slowly erupts in her body and she steps back trying to run away from him. She runs towards the door. Mushk screeches in pain when a hand from back holds her hair tightly and pulls her back. She starts thrashing in his grip, tears pouring from her eyes. She was scared, so scared! Her heart was pounding in terror as she shivered in his arms. "You slapped me? How fucking dare you?!" Zohan screams in rage, making her flinch. He drags her towards the bed and pushes her on top. She immediately sits up moving back trying to get away from this beast. Seeing her moving back, he holds her ankle and pulls her towards him making her scream, he hovers above her with a sinister look on her face. The thunder roared at him in anger, telling him to stop but he paid no heed. It slowly stopped roaring, defeated. Small water drops fall on the ground which soon turns into a heavy rain, as if crying with the girl telling her they are with her, trying to give her some solace. The birds flew from there hearing loud wails filled with pain, crying at the poor souls fate. That night the angels returned to Allah with their heads bowed down in anger and hurt, crying for an innocent girl and cursing a particular man. Urdu dialogues are translated in the chapters. rest of the description, inside!

♡He calms her chaos and she fuel his fire that's why they are a match made between heaven and hell♡ "For me, going to New York is my dream. There I will meet my prince charming who will be sweet, gentle and so handsome with whom I will fall in love." ~Zoya "Love is nothing but a ridiculous thing." ~Zain What will happen when these two different people who never get along with each other since childhood will be knotted together in a sacred bond of Nikkah by their parents? "You are such a big jerk, donkey, duffer, asshole. I hate you Zain, I hate you!!!" "Huh!!! as if I love you Zoya. I will never love you little witch." They never thought one day they would marry each other when all they did was bully each other after one incident took place in their lives and since then hate is what they habour in their hearts for each other. Will their marriage work?? Will they fall in love and able to love when all they have is hate for each other?? What's the reason of their hate?? A match totally made in hell. Join this crazy journey of Zain and Zoya Malik with some romance, comedy and full of Tom-Jerry fights ❤ ~This work is from my own imagination, all the scenes and dialogues belongs rightfully to me. If you find this plot similar to others, it can be a coincidence. I started writing this story when I was 19 so you may find it immature or cringe but I can assure you one thing that you won't be disappointed reaching the end. Pictures used in the story are taken from Pinterest and belongs to their rightful owner ~

this story is all about two cousins who tided in a force marriage .. nida and Salman this is a story of replacement /replaced bride please give this a chance this is my first story

Kuch daastan Khan parivar ke..... **Tales of Muslim Cousin Marriage** Let's peep inside to feel lost in their love saga... "Yeh ap kya keh kar rahe hai, jaane de mujhe," He had corner her to the balcony railing. She look down clutching on his t-shirt as he heard her cousin gang rattling voice as they are bickering on something as usual. He pulled her arm a bit making her look at him and soon, "Gal laal ho rahe hai mere, jaane de bhaijaan." She said while lowering her gaze staring at his t-shirt blue button. "Kitni baar kaha hai! Bhaijaan nahi kehna" She shierked by his heavy hoarse tone near her ear. "Woh sab neeche hai, jaane de na mujhe.... Taang na kare.... Woh sab dekh lenge. " She try to free herself but next second she froze feeling his warm touch on her waist. "Tumne mujhe neeche bhi bhaijaan kaha, aur abhi phir se? Dua, ek baat apne dimaag mein dal loo. Ab tum mere nikaah mein ho... Biwi ho meri," Hearing this she sighed shaking her head. "Cousin marriage karange toh yeh side effect toh rehna hi hai... Aur... " Dua was complaining casually but soon her words came to halt as he kissed her near her lips. Note: ON HOLD

𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓵𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓪𝓼 "𝓙𝓪𝓪𝓷-𝓮-𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓯" 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓾𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓵𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓢𝓪𝓲𝓯: 𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓙𝓪𝓪𝓷, 𝔂𝓮𝓱 𝓻𝓪𝓶𝔃𝓪𝓷 𝓴 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓾𝓻 𝓽𝓾𝓶 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓴𝓸𝓲 𝓯𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓴 𝓱𝓮 𝓝𝓪𝓱𝓲 𝓱𝓪𝓲, *𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻* 𝓩𝓪𝓻𝓪: 𝓫𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓳𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽? *𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓭* 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓶 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓻𝔂 𝓫𝓾𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓼 𝓸𝓯𝓯 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓷 , 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓭𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓴𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮, 𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓾𝓼𝓱𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓵𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓼 𝓸𝓯𝓯 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓯, 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓭

Dahr: Universe 𝘿𝘼𝙃𝙍 𝘈𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘔𝘪𝘩𝘳𝘢 ~𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 - ولك ألف مرة

𝘈 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴. ✿𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎✿ ᯓᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᯓᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᯓɢʀᴜᴍᴘʏ × ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᯓᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᯓᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴛʏ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᯓᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ × ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ

Mehrul a 19 year old Sameer 25 years old She hates him but her heart doesn't He doesn't hate her but his heart want something more They had some tragedies From cousins to a couple Their life surely took a turn But the turn they took was a good one just a few overly dramatic problems You can't complete a quest without a few hurdles🫶🏻 -------------- 'MEHRUL WHO IS HE' sameer yelled 'HES NO ONE I ALREADY TOLD YOU' Mehrul yelled back 'Tell me one thing do you love me' he asked with tears in his eyes 'Are you really suspecting my love for you' she had tears in her eyes as well Hopefully only sameer Murat,saad,her mom Amal and hamad were watching Nobody else knew 'YES I AM BECAUSE I CAN SEE IT WHY ARE YOU WITH HIM' sameer held mehrul wrist tightly making her wince in pain 'Why you can have girlfriends and go out with them and I can't even a guy friends' she said He doesn't even trust her even after these years he's the same *thwack* a slap made its way to her cheek She was standing there with her hand on her cheek And Sameer ran out of the house Tears flowing out of her eyes 'Baba' she said looking at her father He came forwards He gulped 'Is this you' Ahmed asked his daughter 'Yes baba but-' another slap made its way before she could complete ..................... 'Mehrul open up please I'm sorry' he yelled constantly banging the door He was drowned with guilt How could he do something like that 'Hatt' hamad pushed sameer away and knocked a little softer 'Mehrul please khol do' he said loud enough for mehrul to hear 'Acha nhi Kia aap logo ne' saad to ahmed and Sameer Their heads were already lowered Ahmed doubted his own daughter The one whom he brought up with such love and he doubted his own upbringing

𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑓 17 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟'𝑠 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑅𝑢𝑏𝑎𝑎𝑏, 𝑤𝒉𝑜'𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡𝒉 𝑜𝑓 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝒉𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝐴𝑟𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝒉𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛.. 𝑇𝒉𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑁𝑖𝑘𝑘𝑎𝒉. 𝐼𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑤𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑅𝑢𝑏𝑎𝑎𝑏 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝒉𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝑇𝒉𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝑤𝒉𝑖𝑐𝒉 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑒𝑙.... Started: 28-august-22 Ended: 2-November_22 Editing starts on: 20 feb 23 Ended on: 28 feb 23

𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬. 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 !!

𝗦𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗹-𝗲-𝗠𝗮𝗵𝘁𝗮𝗮𝗯~ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻. 𝗛𝗮𝘀𝗿𝗮𝘁-𝗲-𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗾 (𝗭𝗮𝗶𝗺~𝗠𝗮𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗵) ~completed 𝗙𝗶𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘁-𝗲-𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗾 (𝗠𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗮𝘇𝗮~𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗻) ~completed 𝗚𝗵𝗮𝗺-𝗲-𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗾 (𝗛𝗮𝗺𝘇𝗮~𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗵) (𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗹~𝗛𝗮𝘆𝗮) ~completed Read the contents for more details. Pictures and some quotes DO NOT belong to me and the copyright goes to the original people.

A story of two individuals who never admitted their feelings for each other Ego, Misunderstanding, Family and Life has kept them apart from each other. ..................................................................................... "Get Out" I shuddered as he takes another step towards me. "Leave me alone, or else-" "Or else what?" He raised his voice while taking another step. "Shahveer, please. Leave" I hold back my tears but my voice made it clear that I was on verge of crying. He stopped and sighed before leaving the room.

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پہلی نظر میں کیسا جادو کر دیا تیرا بن بیٹھا ہے میرا جیا 𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖥𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖲𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖠𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖠𝗇 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝖾𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙮... "𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝" 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐. "𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚗 𝚒𝚝... 𝙼𝚢 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝" 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍....

𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩. ❝𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚❞ ❝𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚❞ 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵, 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵? ✿ 𝙏 𝙍 𝙊 𝙋 𝙀 𝙎 ✿ ᯓʟɪᴇꜱ ᯓʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᯓɢʀᴏᴠᴇʟɪɴɢ ᯓꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᯓɢʀᴜᴍᴘʏ × ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᯓꜱʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ

Some short love stories. These stories do not have much drama in them, and if you are looking for intense family drama this book is not for you. These have mild mature content. You have been warned ⚠️ ⚠️ I may be wrong about some things in this book or there may be some grammatical mistakes so please help me overcome it and if you want to read any specific type of book and can't find it anywhere please tell me those, I would love to write them. The photos or videos used in this book does not belong to me but to there original creater. *Translations available <3 <3*

Ahmed bhai please! I'm begging you don't marry her. She's no good, she'll destroy you and our family. Please listen to me." Sahaan begs in front of him. "What the fuck is wrong with you Sahaan?" She flinches as his loud voice resonates the room. "I LOVE HER!" Ahmed seethes. Sahaan could hear the breaking of the small organ residing in her chest. She looks down teary eyed. Ahmed harshly grips her forearm and jerks her towards him and cups her jaw tightly, his finger digging in her cheeks making a painful whimper leaving from her mouth. She closes her eyes tightly resulting in few tears to fall of her cheeks. "Listen to me and listen well, this is the last time I'm hearing such words from your disgusting mouth. Next time don't even take my fiancee's name from your dirty mouth." Saying this he pushes her away. She stumbles towards the closet, her back hitting the rock-hard closet handle. Pain sears through her back and her wince doesn't go unnoticed by him. He steps forward in concern but stops remembering her words. A cold look flashes in his beautiful stormy grey eyes. Sahaan looks at him, her eyes filled with pain and unshed tears! "You will regret it." Sahaan whispers. Hearing the confidence in her tone makes Ahmed stop right before the door, but he doesn't turn back. "Believe me! I know her more than you. She is my cousin after all. She is cunning and deceitful, mark my words Ahmed! You will regret not listening to me once you know her true nature." Sahaan's voice cracks. Tears are threatening to spill out her eyes. ~~~ "Sahaan Haashir Khan binte marhoom Hashir Lashari Khan kya aapko aapka nikkah Ahmed Ashar Khan wald Yaqub Lashari Khan se sikkah raaijul waqt me 50,000 rupee meher qubool hai?" she clenches her dupatta at sides.tears leaving her eyes rapidly she remember Ahmed's words just before nikkah. Rest of the description and translations to urdu dialogues inside. ©All rights reserved