The show has came to an end but our love for sidnaaz hasn't so to keep you guys happy I'm gonna write fan fictions on them so that you guys still can be connected to them✌️ for this story's description peep inside 😁😌

BB13 ended 2 years ago and actors Sidharth Shukla and Shehnaaz Gill were best buddies and the 'rumoured couple' - but not anymore! It all happened when Shehnaaz learned that Sidharth's family has proposed a girl for him.. he might get married soon... Shehnaaz stopped all contacts with Sidharth from the very next day. Now 2 years have passed and they are doing extremely well in the industry and moved on in their lives. But are they really moved on? What will happen when they meet after two years? How will Sidharth react when he meets Ayush, Shehnaaz's handsome, rich boyfriend? Read on! 😊

#1 in Sandhir on 12th October 2018 Started - 1st April 2018 Completed - 12th January 2020 This is the third book in His Angel trilogy, if you haven't read the first two books, that is, *His Angel *Beauty and Her Beast then it'll make no sense to you. So kindly before going through this make sure that you've read the two books. And for those who have read both the books already, go ahead, there are a hell lot of things waiting for you inside *winks*

Stay in your limits. Don't think that I don't know anything. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and with my sister. Be there where you are." He said and I held the wall to stop myself from falling. "One more thing,never again do it. Never touch my things again."He said and a tear escaped from my eyes to roll down on my cheek He went out of the room,leaving me all alone,with so much hurt. He shut the door so hardly that I jumped on my place. Tears were rolling down on my cheeks. I sat down on the floor. I was remembering each and every word he said today. All in these days, I had a hope that one he'll be mine but today he just broke everything. Stay in your limits. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and my sister. Be there where you are. His words were ringing in my ear,telling me who I'm to him. He thought I was behind all this. He thought that I was with my mother,compelling him to marry me. But he was wrong. I wanted to tell him. Words seems to lost for me. He said never touch his things."His things?" We are separate ?? I thought, I am his wife and he know that I have the right on his everything but today he just told me my limits. ★~~★~~★~~★~~★~~★ Be with Jahan and Zeeniya to witness their journey of making the other fall.

Caroline Marshall, a sweet and cute girl, who hates rich guys since her father threw her mother away to marry another woman for money. Living with a step-mother, a step-sister and a cruel father, her life was worse than hell. Aaron Woodwords, a multi-billionaire and the CEO of Woodwords corporation, has everything a person dreams of. From money to women to anything. He is egoistic, merciless and arrogant. Owners of different companies fear from him whereas women throw themselves to him. What will he do when a girl will throw money on his face for scratching his car? What will happen when Caroline meets a guy who is rich, and too much proud of his money? or that is what she thinks. What will she do when she realises she is falling deeper and deeper for that guy? Will she confess her feelings for him? Will she be able to forget her dreadful past, and give him a chance? Join Caroline in this journey, of falling in love with Mr. Billionaire. Cover by: @Anishka14 #1 in romance

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

#1 in spiritual "You are mine!" He claimed, gazing at her deep hazel eyes intensely. "No, I was never yours."She countered, as a lone tear fell from her eyes. "You were and you are. I will not let you get married to anyone else and there will be only my name in your henna!" Daniyal smiled gandering at her delicate hands, which were soon going to be covered with henna, but with his name? "Aren't you happy that I am finally leaving your house! Please Daniyal! You know how much it took me to be okay after you broke our friendship! Then you came back again as if nothing happened?" Kinza Malak burst into tears. Her bottled up emotions exploded like a volcano abruptly! "I am sorry Kinza. I was a jerk back then; I spoilt everything. Please let me fulfil the promise, my dad made to your abbu," with that he walked away, hiding hurt and love in his emotionless eyes, leaving a shocking Kinza behind.

Perrie is desperately upset about Zayn's new girlfriend and casts a love spell over a picture of One Direction ( assuming that the effects would only be on Zayn ) The spell doesn't go quite as well as she thought ... And it's had an effect on all of the boys of 1D.

She is very bubbly bubbly... He is very arrogant... She loves him a lot. He hates her a lot. One day she loses all her hope and leaves. What if he realizes her love and importance in his life once she leaves??? Will they be able to remove all the hurdles in their life and become one??? Banner credit: Naz from indiaforums :)

(Undergoing heavy editing.) You are on a tour to the most beautiful state of India- Rajasthan. Pretty excited, you start the tour visiting many sites. But what happens when you step into the Bhangarh Fort? The Haunted Bhangarh Fort. A historical site that is marked as one of the ten most Haunted places in India. No one is allowed to step into that place before Sunrise and after Sunset, as an order by the Indian government. This tragic and horrific story is about two youngsters. Nandini and Nikhil, who visit this fort as an adventure tour but end up getting caught in the clutches of an evil spirit. Nandini's past somehow is linked to that of the Fort. Read on and find out to know if Nandini can free herself and fight that evil force along with Nikhil. Please see: This is not a real story. Please please see: Prefer staying away if you're a grammar Nazi and are not capable of giving constructive criticism. The initial chapters were written with a rather immature narration. It improves as the story progresses. But STILL, if you want to read a better piece of this book, you can start, when it undergoes heavy editing. :) Highest rank #1 in horror. (17/06/16) Happy Reading. Love, -Mansi