•Collection of short stories•
Just dreaming and writing......
~Bestfriends to lovers
~His love
~Ibadat
~Qurbat •••
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Book 1~ Bestfriends to lovers
A black mercedes benz stopped at the parking area of a beautiful penth...
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Randhir Randhava
A 28 year old, dominant, manipulating and aggressive Head politician of 'Hind Party'. He is going to stand for the elections of Cheif Minister. His family consists of minister's and has been ruling the state from past 50 years, so how can he step back to rule the country.
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Meera
The heat of midnight tears will bring you to God 'Jiska na koi jaat ho, aur na pata ho' A mere 23 year old girl, living alone in this materialistic world in the name of god. She lives in the secluded area of brothel where no men is allowed, just in name sake of her Maasi 'Rukhmani' who is running the brothel. Her mother passed away when she was six, leaving her with her sister.
Prologue
"Take off your clothes fast"
"Please mujhe ye nai karna please" The girls stood up and looked at him. Those same brown eyes which he can't forget.
"Ro kyo rahi ho" He asked coldly lightning his cigarette.
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"Tum itni khubsurat kyu ho??" A man said looking into her eyes lying on her bed half naked.
The girl smiled at his statement and recalled her mother's line "khubsurti sirf char din ki chandni ki tarah hoti, kab grahan lag jaye pata bhi nahi chalta".
"Mai kabhi grahan nai lagne dunga" She looked at him with unknown emotions.
