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Bahadur (Watties 2022) by HavvaTheAuthor
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Previously known as Hiraeth! "Your trapped, we will find you" the man on the other end seethed. A sinister chuckle escaped Vladimir's lips "I want you to remember one thing, 1 fucking thing" Vladimir growled, his finger tips playing with the sleeve of my dress "I'm not trapped here with you, your trapped here with me" ........ The village of Inaar existed in the occupied regions of Kashmir. It was hidden in the remote areas of Pakistani occupied Kashmir. When an oil well is discovered the village becomes a new location ready to be exploited by corrupt governments and the Mafia. Inaya Raani, a strong headed village girl planned to fight tooth and nail to get her land back, she wouldn't allow her village to become another Syria, another Palestine. She would fight the governments and the mafia for her land. No one could stop her. Vladimir Yahontov on the other hand is the opposite, the Mafia leader's love for wealth and power overrides his humanity. He's prepared to destroy Inaya and her village. With multiple enemies and feelings like never before this story will take you through a mirage of emotions. ....... " The ultimate tragedy is not the oppression and cruelty by the bad people, but the silence over that by the good people"
Mehwish - Princess Of Their World.. by Happyysoul18
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'As per the tradition Sufiyan married my brother's daughter-Ayesha.We want to follow the same for your generation too.And..as Mehwi is the only girlchild here...and we don't want her to sent off to another home by marrying.We want..' He paused and sighed. 'Zain and Mehwi get married' **....**.....*** Mehwish-A pretty,lovely, enthusiastic,intelligent girl.An outgoing introvert.The apple of each and everyone's eyes in the Ahmad's house-NEST.The one and only girl child among the eight children.Being the only girlchild in the family she have her own pros and cons.However, she loves her family more than anything!The life of NEST! And there is he-Zain Ahmad Sufiyan. The eldest grandson of Ahmad.A little bit short tempered, very much workholic,educated & successful young business man. Handsomeness and brilliance are something in his genes. The one whom Mehwish is not so enthusiastic about in her bunch of cousins in the present.And for that she had something in her past.Like that,Zain too have a strong past which made him change from the cool boy he once was to somewhat an enigmatic man, which made it hard for him to live in his own country and plant a seed of distaste in his heart for all the girls. Still the love he had for his family had not changed much!That's why he decided to come back after 5 years on his family's insistence.And it's when he was pushed to be a part of some weird family tradition. Th wows were taken to live together till death do apart them!Signatures were attested on the paper sealing the promise! Love was next question, when TRUST was something that went downhill between them!Can the trust be regained?Can She bring back the old Zain?Can he heal the unhealed wounds inside her?Can they be the balms they needed?The family thinks so!What do you think? Dive in to know more! ■■■ 🔴ATTENTION 🔴 English is not my first language.So there will be flaws.
His Queen by rawoya
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Highest Ranking is 4th in Muslimah "where did you come from?" He says as they both stare at me. "Wallahi I don't know where I come from, the only thing I remember was waking up in the woods like this" why can't I remember anything else, the moment they heard me say that I heard them laugh. "You may be hot, but one thing I don't like and that is liars, get up we are taking you to the Leader" he says as he grabs hold of my shoulder and jolts me up. "I am not lying I can't seem to remember how I came here or who I even am" I try to give them my most sincere look so that they could believe me but all they did is forcefully tie my hands in front of me as they lead me to their leader. "Then what do you remember?" Although I could tell he didn't believe he still felt the need to asked. I couldn't answer his question straight away as I was trying to think of anything that I could remember. After a while of thinking I finally gained only one piece of knowledge that I hope is helpful. "That I'm a Muslim."