"Humein bas ek hi cheez chahiye - gharelu larki jo sabka kehna maane, kisi baat pe ulta jawab na de." Arey milna kya hai? Larki ne na toh kehna nahi, ghar walon ka faisla hi sab kuch hota hai." Shehnaaz (giggling): "Lekin sab kehte hain woh toh sabse zyada tameezdaar hai unke ghar mein. Dadi bhi kehti thi, 'Arjun toh theek hai, par Sid bigad gaya hai.'" "Shehnaaz! Idhar aa besharam! Jab mehmaan jaate hain toh kaam karti hain ghar ki larkiyan... tu toh baith ke has rahe ho!" Sidharth (slurring slightly, spitting sideways): "Arre chhod be... padhai-waadhai sab ch***pa hai. Zindagi jeeni hai toh style mein jiyo. Mere jaisa." Hero nahi, saala raja hoon main. Arjun bhai shop sambhalta hai, main toh aish karta hoon. Abba ke paison ka maza nahi liya toh kya jeena..

In the heart of Lahore's elite circles, Shehnaaz finds herself thrust into an arranged marriage with Sidharth Khan, scion of the powerful Khan family. Bound by tradition and familial duty, Shehnaaz navigates the complexities of her new life as "The Khan's Chosen Bride."

He calls her "Jaan E Namaz" the soul of his prayer!! She calls him "Zulum ka Sardar" The king of cruelty 🥹

"What are you doing my majnu? You are going to getting married, forget her now.". Jay says by folding his hands near chest. Sidharth smiles at him and says, " I already said you this marriage is nothing for me. And i can't forget her. I tried so many times from eleven yesrs, pr dimaag se nikalti hi nhi h woh." ________________________________________ Date published - October 23 2020 Date of completion - February 9 2021 All copyrights reserved Mature Content ⚠

Zakhm Tere, Saath Mera A slow-burn healing love story --- 💔 Story Description: He didn't want company. She didn't come looking for love. But fate made her stay... in a house where silence screamed louder than words - and a man named Sidharth, once full of fire, now lived like a shadow. Shehnaaz was supposed to spend thirty days on a quiet NGO assignment. But when the guest house filled up, she was forced to stay with the only man in town no one dared to speak to. Cold. Distant. Dangerous, they said. Sidharth had no interest in visitors - not after everything he'd burned behind him. His past was a graveyard, and his present... nothing but smoke. But Shehnaaz wasn't here to fix him. And yet, by simply being, she began to melt the ice he'd built brick by brick. Slowly. Quietly. Without permission. This is not a story of love at first sight. This is a story of love that crept in unnoticed - between wounds that didn't bleed, between silences that held more weight than words. A story where healing doesn't come easy, and sometimes, the one who heals ends up hurting too. Because some souls aren't meant to be saved. They're meant to be understood.

" 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....♥️♥️

ACP Sidharth Deshmukh-35, dry wit, deadpan sarcasm, and a permanent frown. He solves crimes like puzzles and keeps people at arm's length-except for Rocket, his fiercely loyal street dog. Sidharth (with a smirk): "Mujhe log intelligent kehte hain... par phir bhi tum jaise log roz mil jaate hain. Taqdeer bhi comedy likhti hai shayad." Then walks in trouble-in heels. Shehnaaz Kaur Brar, 22-takative, seductive, sharp-tongued. into a cold, rich marriage, Shehnaaz (leaning in): "ACP saab, aap jaise serious types ko main thoda... disturb karti hoon na?" Sidharth (raising an eyebrow): "Disturb? Tum toh shanti ka antim sanskar ho." The more he pushes her away, the deeper she gets under his skin. Shehnaaz: "Aapko mujhse problem hai?" Sidharth: "Nahi. Tum toh khud hi ek walking, talking problem ho." But as the case twists darker, buried secrets surface, and the line between duty and desire blurs. She's chaos he never asked for. He's the control she never wanted. And somewhere between crime scenes and stolen glances... hearts break rules.

" You know I will never be able to give you the love and care which you deserve , I will never see you as my wife , for me you are the girl whom I'm going to marry for my daughter , you are my wife on the paper , you will only get my surname , not my love because my heart already belongs to someone else " Sidharth uttered, his eyes null of any kind of emotions which are staring at the girl who was sitting infront of her. " I know " Shehnaz replied, her eyes hold so many emotions for the person who was sitting infront of her. " Still you are ready to marry me ?" Sidharth asked in disbelief. " YES , I'm ready with my whole heart " Shehnaz replied with a smile.

Women barely 22 entering into a house full of men and carrying the responsibility of wife along side sister-in-law and daughter-in-law . A student balancing her studies along side the domestic life . Full story Available on Stck-Reader .

In a city where skyscrapers touch the sky and ambitions run as high as the buildings themselves, Sana had learned one thing - dreams are only for the fortunate. For those who have a family to lean on, friends to confide in, and a place to call home. Sana had none of that. She had only herself. Every day was a quiet battle. A struggle to make ends meet. A silent war against the loneliness that crept into the corners of her heart when she sat down to her empty dinner table. But Sana never complained. She didn't have the luxury of self-pity. She worked hard, took on whatever job she could find, and kept pushing forward, determined to prove that she could build a life on her own, no matter how many doors were slammed in her face. Until one day, everything changed. A letter. A job offer from one of the most powerful companies in the country. Sidharth Raichand - the man behind Raichand Enterprises, a name synonymous with power, wealth, and success. It felt like a dream, but Sana was no stranger to doubt. She knew this was her chance to finally secure a future, and she wouldn't let it slip through her fingers. What Sana didn't know was that in stepping into Sidharth's world, she was walking into a life far more complicated than she could ever imagine. And in the cold, polished halls of Raichand Enterprises, Sidharth Raichand was about to meet the one person who would make him question everything he thought he knew about life, love, and family.