Avantika Aadish Rajawat Aadi, with his fiery nature, adds intensity and excitement to their relationship, igniting a spark in Avni. Avni, like the calming rain, has a soothing effect on Aadi, balancing the dynamics of their connection. Their love is a powerful force, and any threat to their partner triggers a protective instinct that could lead them to extreme measures. In the world of Aadi and Avni, love is not just a sentiment; it's a fierce commitment, and they navigate the storms and fires of life together, emerging stronger each time.

"What happened to you?" I asked and she looked away from me. "No... nothing" she stuttered I can tell she was crying. "You were crying?" I asked more like stated and she shook her head. "Isha... if you're upset because of what you saw in the morning then you sho.. shouldn't be" I said in the end stuttering. "I shouldn't be?" She asked innocently. And now her eyes filled up with tears. "She is my wife isha" I reasoned and she gives me sad smiled. "So am I" she whispered and tear escaped her eyes and turned to other side making me froze on my place. In those 2 years, this is the first time Isha said that she is my wife. Even I never acknowledge her as my wife. We hide this from everyone. We never behaved nor we asked each other that we are husband and wife and we want rights. So hearing Isha mentioning her as my wife makes me feel something in my heart which I never felt for her before. It makes me feel that I'm standing here with my 2nd secret wife. ******** "Mai bhale hi sirf tumhara nahi hun, par tum sirf meri ho. SIRF. MERI. Mrs Isha Arshad malik (i may not only yours. But you are mine. Only mine. Mrs Isha Arshad malik)" ******** Isha Abdullah. a beautiful 17-year-old girl. She lives in a small village. A village where girl treated like trash. She lost her mother when she born. Her father married another woman cause he wanted to give his daughter the love of a mother. But her fate gave her witch disguise by mother. She lost her father at the age of 12 and after that, her stepmother makes her life hell. Arshad Malik. A handsome kind 25 years old man. Happily Married man. He loves his wife. He married his college sweetheart when he was 23. He lived in Dubai with his wife cause of his business. They both came to their home town for some business but that led Arshad to married Isha. So how they got married and how they will hide their marriage from the world.

Love between a rowdy gunda and an innocent chorii is se zada kuch ni bataungi padh lo guarantee deti hun mast lagegi 🎀 This ff really need to be updated enjoy

"I never knew you would be so... wild." Hriday raised an eyebrow. "Wild?" "Yeah," she said, smiling a little. "The kiss... it was sweet. Like you, sweetheart." Her words made him smirk. "And mine?" he asked, leaning a little closer. "Did you like it?" Gauri pretended to think, tapping her chin lightly. "It was... okay." Hriday stared at her, narrowing his eyes slightly. Mischief. He could see it clearly on her face. "Oh, really?" he said slowly. She nodded, trying to hide her smile. "Okay." He leaned closer, his voice dropping into something dangerously calm. "Then we have all night to make it perfect... don't we, sweetheart?" Her breath caught again. "You do know..." he added, a faint grin forming, "how much of a perfectionist your husband is." Gauri looked at him, her heart racing-but this time, she didn't look away. Because somewhere between the fear... and the uncertainty... She had started to trust him. And maybe... Just maybe... To fall for him too. He was a man of sharp intellect, a mind filled with strategy, control, and quiet danger. A man who could read people like open books... yet kept his own emotions locked away. Cunning. Precise. Unpredictable. And she- She was his complete opposite. Soft. Innocent. Unaware of the depth of the world she had stepped into. A heart that trusted too easily. A soul that loved without calculation. He was a devil in disguise. She was an angel without defense. And now- Fate had brought them together. Bound them in a relationship neither had chosen... But neither could ignore. What happens when a devil falls for an angel? Will she fall too? Or will she try to fly away before his darkness consumes her? To find out... You'll have to read their story. Available on Scrollstack.

The story of Abeer Singh Rathore and Chandni Sharma continue.............. when Destiny bond two strangers in holy bond accidentally ❣️ Cover credit : @stoneheart1102 Thank you so much for this beautiful cover. Slow updates Abeer Singh Rathore the hottest billionaire and no.one business man at the age of twenty five years with a strong aura that can make anyone shiver.he is most handsome bachelor of the town. he Arrogant, ruthless, dominating, and a short tempered man with extremely handsome face. love his family and friends a lot and can do anything for them . girls drools over him but he think every girl is gold digger. Chandni Sharma a 20 year's naive girl with beautiful heart.she lost her only family at the age of 18 her grandmother and become a orphan.she is shy and introvert type of girl. Finding you is the biggest surprise and best gift i have ever gotten ❣️ will he accept her as his wife? will he give their marriage a chance? will Chandni make his heart beat for her ? will he became her only family? Copyright ©️ 2024

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Something Different :) Haseena: Hum har gaye aama.... Hum har gaye humare hote huwe bhi hum kishu ko unn darindo se bacha nhi paye.... Aur aaj 6 mahine ho gaye hum unka pata bhi nhi Laga paye.... Tabhi Kisi ki rone ki Aawaz aane lagte hai... Haseena Pushpa ji Karishma ka room dekhte hai.... Haseena jaldi se bhag kar Karishma k room me jate hai.... Aur dekhte hai ki Karishma ro rahe the... Haseena jaldi se Karishma k pass jate hai aur Karishma ko hug kar lete hai... Haseena: Kishu shant ho jaye Kuch nahi hoga... Shant ho jaye... Karishma: hashu aap taha ( kaha ) tale ( chale ) gaye the... Haseena: Hum yahe pe hai bacha... Haseena Karishma ko sulane lagte hai aur pushpa ji yeh door k pass khade ho kar bhari aakho se dekh rahe the... Pushpa ji; Hey shiv ji akhir Kya galti the inn bacho ki Jo aapne Inhe itne badi Dard diya hai....