"" टांगे पूरी खोल !! हाथ पीछे कर ! फिर वो धुंधला साया नीचे लेटी औरत के मुंह पर तमाचो की बौछार कर देता है ! जब वो धुंधला साया उस औरत को बेरहमी से मारता था तो अवनी की नींद सहम कर खुल जाती थी "" " क्या हर रिश्ता एक औरत के लिए हिफाज़त से भरा होता है ?? हर रिश्ते में एक औरत "अपनापन" ढूंढती है ! क्या उसे सच में हर रिश्ते में अपनापन मिलता है ?? क्यों हर नज़र एक औरत के जिस्म को भूखे भेड़िए की तरह देखती है ?? औरत होना क्या आज के युग में पाप है ? अपने मन की पीड़ा औरत किससे कहे ?? हर रिश्ते की तरफ वो उम्मीद की नजरों से देखती है कि कोई तो हो जो उससे उसका दर्द पूछे ? क्या पूरी जिन्दगी सहते रहना ही एक "औरत" का धर्म है ?? इन सब सवालों में जूझती एक "लड़की " की आप बीती .. जिसको इस बेरहम समाज ने कब "औरत" बना दिया कि उसे भी नही पता लगा !

Amour means Love 💕 This book contains short stories on Sidnaaz ❤️.... Love tales. . where stories are about passion n they are intense ...story of possession n obsession ❤️ My Short Stories :- 1) Airhostess ☑️ 2) Lost Love ☑️ 3) Cousins ☑️ 4) Arrange marriage ☑️ 5) Revenge ☑️ 6) Angel ☑️ 7) Little Princess☑️ 8) His Student ☑️ 9) Laal Ishq ( vampire fiction) ☑️ 10) Bebas - Ishq Ka Imtehaan ( ongoing )

A love that looks beyond the limitations. A love that crosses all limits. A love that loves selflessly. *I found the cover picture on twitter. The credit for it goes to whoever made it. It was super beautiful and I had to use it.*

" kuch chize adhuri reh kar bhi pure hone ka ehsaas deti hai ....koi apka apna sabse kareeb jab dur chala jata hai to taklif hoti hai..dard hota hai.....lekin shayad yehi destiny hoti hai ". it's her pov.....a girl who faced already so many things in her life....but one person come n brighten up her life beautifully she is Shehnaaz " mana ke sath chut gaya...lekin har pal sath hai wo mere.....rooh m basti hai wo meri...meri khushi...meri zindagi ....meri naaz " it's his pov......a boy who is simple, n well mannered who have every power to rule the world but choose to be a Sidharth.....a normal.. simple sidharth.... don't want to be Thakur Sidharth Singh........but the circumstances around him made him the worst version of himself 2 logo ke bich kya aisa Tut sakta hai ki tukde bhi na mile....well ye term sidnaaz ke rishte ke liye correct nahi hai qki....yaha tute toh dono hai....lekin sath me khubsurat banenge Broken But Beautiful ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥♥️♥️ a new love story with new concept on our beloved sidnaaz hope you guys will love this book also....♥️♥️

Sidharth shukla... son of billionaire ashok shukla who is the owner of 'Shukla Enterprises'... Shehnaaz gill.... a simple girl belongs to middle class family... He is in love with her on the other hand she is unaware about her secret lover... that's it.... get inside to know more.... 😊

This is my treat to sidnaazian in me. Delulu pro max

Hot Smut Hindi mein. 🤤 English mein...jaise bhi better lage Poorane zamane ki mast kahaniyan.

writer's pov This book is based on some of the episodes of biggboss and contains one shots and short stories related to biggboss,it will be both imagination and reality means reality mixed with some imagination . It will be written in first person POV i.e.,Shehnaaz's and Sidharth's pov but there will be also writer's POV where needed . It will contain bb13 parts,bb14 and also some parts that might include their lifestyle after bb13.

'I hope for us.' 'This hope gives me strength to breath.' 'Strength to fight with our odds.' 'One day to win over our demons.' 'Hope for that one day is like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert.' I raised my hand to catch rain drops falling on the glass window. Two arms encircled around my waist from back flinching me at my spot. His touch. He nuzzled his face in my hairs. "Ohh thank god. You came back." His hot breath on my shoulder blade. "Do you know how much I missed you?" "You know I cannot live with out you. I need you. I need you." His lips on my neck, shudders passed down my spine. "I knew you will be back to me." "I love you." He made me turn and kissed my forehead closing his eyes. Tears were flowing from his eye but his lips were enriched with small smile. "I love you so much Meera" he mumbled against my skin. "Myra" I had to break his reverie. "Meera" He was still lost. "Neil, I am Myra." He studied my face. He took step back keeping his eyes on my face, trying to find someone. To be precise.... My sister.... My twin sister. His teary eyes turned in to charcoal red in a moment when reality hit him hard. "Get out" he looked everywhere but not at me. "Neil" "You don't have any right to enter in this room. GET OUT" He shouted on top of his voice. Warm tears started streaming on my cheeks. "Dare you step in this room again." I bowed my head and was stepping out. I was at door step when I heard his ear piercing scream. It pinched my heart. Neil ran towards crib to pick his son in his arms. 'I knew he needed me.' Neil cooed Neev, but he was also stubborn like his father. He was crying, he was asking me to take him in my embrace by raising his hands looking at me. 'My baby was telling me to stop. To hold him. To love him'