it is Dhoombros Fan fiction, actually a Hussain Asif's story, his journey towards the stars he wanted to touch and that one special girl he kept on meeting in his life...again and again!!!! no mater how hard he hated her or avoided her, destiny did its work ;)

A girl named Minahil, a jolly, fun, loving and caring type of girl. She has a sweet nature only for ones she love.... Minahil loves someone secretly... She wanted to marry him..... But maybe that boy was just playing with her feeling.... On the other hand Shehryaar Asif, The billionaire, Handsome, in heart of thousand Of girls....... Loves Minahil .... But never bother to tell her... Will shehryaar tell her about his feeling?!? Will manahil ever be able to forget that boy? Or will shehryaar ever be able to forgive her after knowing that she love someone not him?? Who's gonna suffer most after there marriage? Read to find out!! Your's anoud...

Tum jo kehte the acha hai zamana hum se Yeh batao ke mila koi hamare jaisa ********* She used to be happy. She used to be happy until she met him. She hated him. He too didn't like her. Both were really different. Then how come got into a "Forced Engagement"? ********* Kon kehta hai mit jati hai dori se muhabaat Milne wale tou khayalon mein bhi mila karte hain

Shehryaar Asif and Hussain Asif are both brothers. They are also part of the Dhoombros with their cousins Atif and Waqas. Hussain and Shehry are both in college. One day they both meet the person that changes their lives around. Aliha Rafiq and Hamna Shafiq are both cousins. They both are also attending college with Hussain and Shehry. They haven't seen any of their videos. What will happen when they both fall in love with the Asif brothers and change their lives? Read on to find out ^_^

**COMPLETED** Hussain misses his life before fame and is craving for a peaceful holiday away from his hectic schedule. His dream comes true when Waqas and Shehry plan a secret trip for him. This is where Preet enters the picture; a girl who is a true punjabi at heart and a complete mess. Celebrities are nothing but a package full of lies for her and so are dhoombros. she runs away and plans a road trip with her friends before her big day; her wedding. But this trip doesn't turn out as planned for either of them because one can not plan 'love.' After all, it happens when least expected. Who will Preet choose now? The one she loves or the one her grandpa chose for her? Will her family accept a Pakistani-Muslim for her happiness or will religion play above all? Bodies can be captured, but what about soul? #546 romance Follow on Instagram @snowflakes.db for all the latest updates and edits

"Sanaa!!!!!!!" Hearing Hussain screaming I woke up from my sleep and put my hand on his shoulder He looked at me with tear filled eyes and suddenly engulfed me in a deep hug... It has been a few months ever since I married my best friend Hussain Asif after the death of his wife Sanaa with a battle of cancer We never had a relationship and for the first time in months he hugged me again!!! Join Nimra as she tells you a story of her love,life and friendship in.... CHAL WAHAAN JAATE HAI...BY SANAYAKHAN76 HUSSAIN ASIF FANFIC *RING; DB AS THEMSELVES ALIA BHATT AS NIMRA KRITI SANON AS SANAA HARSHALI MALHOTRA AS AARZOO HUSSAIN ASIF Cover credits: @sofiakhan9

Umm...so this idea just came to my mind...so its my very first db fanfic...i'll not disclose here that which db member will be the lead...as Thats for me to know nd for you to find in the intro:p So this is a story of a simple girl named Mahnoor,20 yrs old.....she is tensed about something or i should say someone...as Mahnoor since she was 15 ,had been seeing a dream again and again...in which she saw a person whom she had never met till yet... so who is he???...want to find out???....so do support me for this...

"Behind my back." His eyes faltering a little, turned darker, yet he kept his stance strong and defensive. "I told you, I had no choice." Slowly, my words started coming back to me, my head starting to clear. "Oh no." I shook my head in warning. "You had a choice. You just made the wrong one. And that is going to cost you, a lot." A new rage seemed to find me, devour me whole. I held my left hand up and violently tugged at my ring finger, throwing the rings onto the glass mirror, harshly, until they landed, broken, in a small pile, in the trash can. The mirror cracked loudly, and I saw our reflection in the cracked mirror. Just what our marriage was. I smiled, cynically, and then looked at him one last time, before walking out.

A pagal type of girl, a pagal type of boy or should I say boys? 20 years old. Huge dhoomie. 'Pagal larki', crazy, mad, happy, jolly, and so on, these were the words that described me, before I met him! Let's talk bout this later now shall we! ----------------------------------------------- "I love you Amna! Will you marry me and be my queen?" He asked me, bending down on his knees again and holding an opened black box which had a beautiful ring in it! He looked at me hopefully while I was looking down at him and thinking about what he just said! Wanna know my answer? Welcome aboard ------------------------------------------------------ Hi guys, I'm here with another story and I know I'm already writing two so I want to let you know that this story won't be published until I complete atleast one of my books! And the amazing cover is by an amazing friend of mine @oye_aiseen ❤

"I love him so much..." I whispered and smiled and doze off. "He's the only one..." I said to her and walk away. "I can kill someone else I can kill him and I can kill even myself ..... just for him...." I said n laughed.