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Khizaan

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#3 in India (10/10/23) 


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"Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul.

He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change. 

"I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track. 

Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes.

Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone. 

"Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later. 

He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her. 

"You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears.

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CHAOTIC LOVE (Complete) by hinashiekh_

Hartaj was standing on the terrace with his hands fisted. It was cold , but he couldn't care about it. The fire in him wasn't letting him see anything else. "Son, go to your room. It's already late ,she must be waiting for you " his mom requested. "I can't care less about what she wants!! I have married her just because of dad. But I can't forget who she is!!!!!" he said barely containing his anger. "Don't forget that she is also your wife now. Don't think about her only as the sister of your enemy "she said softly trying to make him understand. "No! she wont ever be my wife "he said with finality and went downstairs. His mom sighed in despair. She knew the impulsiveness of her son.She didn't want him to do anything he would regret later. Hartaj had married for the peace between the families ,she wanted it to work. She prayed for her son's happiness in this relationship . __________ This story is about 3 brothers, their fate and their love. If you want to know more, join the journey❤️

Hasrat by writeara17

Her breath hitched, his fingers so near her belly button as his lips hovered over her neck. "Aarav ji-" she stopped midway, the way his name escaped her lips in nothing more than a small whisper, it almost sounded like a low airy moan. "You need to be careful." He said as clasped the thin waist chain she was wearing, redness coated her cheeks in embarrassment as she mentally slapped herself for again not clasping the chain rightly. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ "Anaisha!" Her eyes widened hearing the loud voice, it was surely not a good indication. Not at all. Fighting her nerves she went inside their shared room. "Ji.." she said, and if a mouse was there it would laugh at her because her voice was even lower than a damn mouse. "Ji? Ji zara batayega ki meri shirt apki mehandi se kyu bhari hui hai?" He said back sarcastically. (Yes? Yes, please tell me why my shirt is smothered with your mehandi.) "I didn't-" she tried but stopped when he turned around, the shirt having her hand prints of mehandi at the back, she bit her lip to not laugh. "One single air of laughter and I will make you cry." She stopped laughing after hearing his tone- but it was funny. And before he could catch her she ran for her damn life. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ "Aap humse door rahein." Dhriti said grumbling, sitting on the bed the pillow on her lap as she looked at her nails to avoid looking at him (Stay away from me) "Aap? Really? I'm a year younger than you!" Dhruv said back, grumbling in anger. "It's called basic respect and manners, jiski apme kami hai." Dhriti said back scoffing. (Which you are lacking.) "Yeah totally. Aap mujhe aap karke hi bulaye, mai to tum kehke hi bulaunga." Dhruv scoffed back. (You can call me with 'aap' I will still call you 'tu'.) "Gadhe." She mumbled looking away. (Donkey) The next thing she knew was the male chasing her around the damn house, like some mad bull. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ This book will be Hinglish.

The Sparks Of Love | ✓ by folklores12

|| Arranged Marriage Romance || Previous name: Only Yours - The Vow Started on: 2nd March 2024. Finished on: 8th April 2024. Word count: ~120000 words. ～ ☆✿☆～ Nikshit was very late to have realized how stupid he was for coming here. Watching her chewing on her nails while muttering to herself wasn't as pleasant to the eyes as were the patties on his plate. The combination of cheese, garlic and onion on the crispy bread with the combination of chilled soda with a slight burning sensation in the throat was savory. Nikshit almost got lost in the roundness of the plate he was eating from when there was a snap of fingers in front of his eyes. A snap of fingers coated in breadcrumbs. The breadcrumbs which flew in the air and fell on his plate. He wanted to run away without looking back. He should not have agreed to meet her today. "Back to Earth, Dahiya." He looked up with disgust written all over his face but it seemed like Maithili couldn't care any less. She wiped her fingers and crossed her arms before showing a grin that screamed 'you won't believe it but I have a great idea'. "You can't marry me." Of course he can't or he might go crazy within a month. "Oh?" "Yes. I have AIDS." What the f*ck? "Go tell your parents that you can't marry me because I have AIDS." The statement led by a bright smile with a jump on her seat in excitement had Nikshit choking on his soda. Eventually he felt it inside his nose as well when he tried to breathe. His eyes became watery and reddened. Maithili patted his back out of consideration and handed him a glass of water which still didn't help. "Are you okay?" The coughing stopped but Nikshit couldn't wipe off the flabbergasted look from his face. What is wrong with this girl! He doesn't want to stay around her anymore. She's crazy! ～ ☆✿☆～

Thread Of Love ~ Dhaga Prem Ka (Completed) by ksemalaxmi

Getting dressed I grabbed the hodni (scarf) as a mere source to cover my shame, he pulled me out of the room. With the pain all over my body especially the lower body, I wasn't able to walk; matching his speed was out of the question. I pleaded with him to stop, to have mercy on me but just like last night, my words were sent to deaf ears. Not able to match his pace, my steps were misplaced making me fall but it didn't stop him. He dragged me down the stairs in the same state injuring my entire body. I cried helplessly but none of his family members had even a hint of guilt. Everyone's eyes hold only one emotion for me which is disgust. Sitting on a knee he grabbed my hair in a painful grip and the words that came out of his mouth were something which I never expected. "The biggest mistake I've made in my life is, loving you." He said while tears flowed from his eyes. ••• Malika Adsule, a Clinical Researcher, is a quiet girl but for her close people, she is everything but quiet. She doesn't like to make anyone sad and silently listens to what people say without back answering though she will fight for her self-respect and rights. Nahush Mhatre, an Architect, is a very successful and rich businessman. Well-mannered, well-behaved, respective man. But no one can stop his wrath once a person gets on his bad list. What will happen when Malika has to leave her boyfriend and get married to Nahash only for her parents' happiness? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Namaskar guys! It's my first story. I never tried writing a story before. Hope you like it. Cover credit goes to Azura_Zephyr❤

JUNOONIAT by TehratAmin9

Meet Mahd A tall sexy hunky business man He was close to his family and respected women The perfect guy ain't he? Well manal thought otherwise She had feeling the past but not now The tragic event just didn't let her feel anything again Her cousin who she always looked up to was now just a mere stranger who lived in the same house as hers -------- 'Please baba please just let me marry her once I'll treat her like a queen' mahd begged his father 'I can't we already gave you chance and you've hurt her deep enough' his father replied And left He couldn't see his son hurt Mahd knew only his sister could help now and he rushed towards her room He explained very thing to mehrul She sighed and said 'I'll help but one mistake and I'm against you understood?' He nodded and hugged her He was on the verge of tears -------- Manal was passing in the hallway when she heard something that caught her attention 'So what about your cousin won't she say something' a girl spoke through phone 'We'll I'll deal with her I wasn't going to marry her anyways you just say yes to my proposal' mahd said and manals world just shattered All the promises All the reassurances All the smiles All the nights All were fake A tears slipped out of her eye And mahd came out and saw her 'Oh you're here did you heard my conversation' he asked and and she nodded meekly 'That's good well now you know everything in short I like a girl and will her and want to marry and I'm also sorry for everything' he said and smiled He's smiled after everything HOW CAN HE Manal thought She was burning from inside She slapped him Hard With all her strength And ran away ------------ There is no abuse or cheating One sided love trying to make the other fall in love It's going to be a happy ending <3 All rights reserved•

Another Forever by mahumwrites

"Say it." He whispered, stepping closer to me. "I love you too." I finally admitted, my cheeks flushing dark in embarrassment. I couldn't believe I just said that out loud, to a man I was going to marry in few days. "I want to spend my whole life with you." I added slowly. "Forever?" Usama asked, holding my wrist gently as he towered over me. I tried to pull it away but his hold was stronger. My heart was beating so frantically inside my chest due to his proximity that I feared that I might have a heart attack. "Forever." I replied and tugged my hand free. Passing him a shy smile, I pushed him away and rushed out of his room before anyone could see. Little did I know, this forever is not going to last very long. •°•°•°• Noor Asghar Khan couldn't be more contented with her life. Her marriage was fixed to a man she had always admired, she had recently graduated from country's best arts school with a gold medal, her father had been promoted to vice president of his company and her sister secured herself a seat in a top tier medical school. All in all, she was happy with the way her fate turned out to be. But what is life without a little tragedy?

AFEEMI , Hai Yeh Pyaar... by Zenebookwrites

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Hartaj was standing on the terrace with his hands fisted. It was cold , but he couldn't care about it. The fire in him wasn't letting him see anything else. "Son, go to your room. It's already late ,she must be waiting for you " his mom requested. "I can't care less about what she wants!! I have married her just because of dad. But I can't forget who she is!!!!!" he said barely containing his anger. "Don't forget that she is also your wife now. Don't think about her only as the sister of your enemy "she said softly trying to make him understand. "No! she wont ever be my wife "he said with finality and went downstairs. His mom sighed in despair. She knew the impulsiveness of her son.She didn't want him to do anything he would regret later. Hartaj had married for the peace between the families ,she wanted it to work. She prayed for her son's happiness in this relationship . __________ This story is about 3 brothers, their fate and their love. If you want to know more, join the journey❤️