Nayantara singh, the youngest daughter of Singh family get arranged with a loving, caring business man of rathours family, Vikash dev Rathour. But nayantara's fate was not so good. On the other hand, Abhimanyu, her brother in law became severely obsessed with her which causes many trouble. what will happen With nayan? will she lead a happy life?

They were an unbreakable couple since school. Still, he cheated on her. She loved him with all of her. Still, he broke her into millions of pieces. She has no one except him. He has someone other than her. She was tolerating bad behavior of his family for him. He never takes a single stand for her in front of his family. She was preparing for their marriage. He was making out with someone. She was engaged with him. He broke the engagement to marry someone. She settled by his family with his brother. He didn't even care to ask her how she feels. She is MISHTI KAPOOR He is RAJ PATEL Both are going to be married on the same day. But he realized that he can't live without her. She was also ready to run, unaware that her to-be husband is now obsessed with her, never going to let this happen. Her to-be husband is 'ANSH PATEL' or its 'ADAIR RAISINGHANIA.'

SIYAASAT the game of power, greed, envy, selfishness, conspiracy. The one who will win the game is called. The Ace of Spades. _______________________________ " Bhai" I entered my brother's office to call him outside. The office is dark and my brother is standing in the middle and 3 - 4 people are around him. " Bhai" I called him and everyone look at me startled. My brother looks at me like he wants to say something to me but can't say it. I take a step forward and the person who is standing in front of my brother turned and my breathing stopped. His face was covered with a white handkerchief but his eyes are visible. They are dark so dark yet alluring. I keep looking at him and he takes a step forward. My back collided with the wall and he come close to me. He come dangerously close to me and I close my eyes suddenly I felt him pull away and I open my eyes I see them all going but one thing caught my attention it's a shiny object which he held in his hand. A gun. _______________________ He raise his hand and filled my hairline with sindoor. " From now on you're husband and wife" the Priest announced. ________________________ I come into my room and locked the door. I turned and my eyes widened as I see him sitting on my bed. He looks at me and starts walking towards me taking predatory steps. He tried to intimidate me but I also look at him with the same intensity. He grabbed my hands and pinned them on the wall beside me and leaning closer I turned my face away. " Mohobbat karte hai tumse, toh kya pagal kar dalogi. Marte hai tum par, toh kya maar hi dalogi" he whispered in my ear. " Keemat," he said and I look at him. " Everything has a price you say yours. Keep your hand on it and it will be yours" he look at me with intensity. " Jo kahogi vo tumhara or tum hamari" I smirked because what I want he can't give me. " Palace" ________________________________ All the pictures are used belongs to their rightful owners.

" Jaan.... I love you..... " He said with lots of love " But I hate you... " She yelled at him ********************* " Say that you love me.... " He asked her She looked at him mischievously and nodded as no " Come on Jaan.... I can't wait any more " he said She laughed at him and started running from there followed by him. He atlast caught her and hugged her " I love you... " He whispered in her ears She smiled and snuggled more into him *************************** " Sign these papers.... " He said in a monotonous tone She looked at the papers and tears formed in her eyes and the papers fell down from her hands... " Divorce papers " she whispers with tears flowing from her eyes " Sign them " he yelled at her " No... Never... " She yelled back But he forced her to sign those papers and throwed her away from his life breaking her heart into millions of pieces ******************* Will Destiny bring them back together???

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Sequel to All Over Again With repressed memories and a changed identity, Zoya Ali has ran far and wide from a past that traumatized her to the core. Just when she thinks she can see the light at the end of the tunnel, fragments from her past appear and envelop her in a darkness like never before. Caught between wanting to live and wanting to find out about her past, Zoya realizes some things are better left untouched. But it is far too late for that now. She cannot escape the fate that was written for her. Kamran Khan Narejo has been looking for his childhood friend for more than a decade. As he gradually decides to accept the reality that she really may be dead after all, he slowly comes to the realization that she was around him all this time, as a completely different person. However, when she tries to escape yet again, emotions that had been buried deep inside him surface like an explosion. There is no way he would let her go again. No matter what it takes. Because that is the fate written for him. With a broken engagement, Rubab Shah is still healing from the bruises on her heart when an entirely new person decides to barge into her life completely turning it upside down. As much as she hates to admit it, she wanted this initially but what happens when she realizes she has fallen far too down the rabbit hole? Can she get out or will he finally break her wall of ice? Fahad Abroo is chaos. He is the blazing flames. The man who enjoys playing chess with people's lives. What happens when he gets dragged into a game too? A game that thrills him to the very core and sets his soul on fire? He plays to win. To win her. But what happens when you get too addicted? You lose your sanity. The real question is, will his madness stop or destroy everything in its way? And so begins the tale of hearts.

Hartaj was standing on the terrace with his hands fisted. It was cold , but he couldn't care about it. The fire in him wasn't letting him see anything else. "Son, go to your room. It's already late ,she must be waiting for you " his mom requested. "I can't care less about what she wants!! I have married her just because of dad. But I can't forget who she is!!!!!" he said barely containing his anger. "Don't forget that she is also your wife now. Don't think about her only as the sister of your enemy "she said softly trying to make him understand. "No! she wont ever be my wife "he said with finality and went downstairs. His mom sighed in despair. She knew the impulsiveness of her son.She didn't want him to do anything he would regret later. Hartaj had married for the peace between the families ,she wanted it to work. She prayed for her son's happiness in this relationship . __________ This story is about 3 brothers, their fate and their love. If you want to know more, join the journey❤️

| IBRAHIM BOOK II | "I am willing to give my everything to you, if you agree to be mine forever" ---- He looked Italian He dressed brands He spoke billionaire language He ran an entire empire with the tip of his fingers He drove luxurious cars He traveled to exotic places He had all he ever wanted all except her She was his best friends' sister She was the girl he loved She was the one who had her head held high She was the one who could not be loved She was the one who cannot love and she was out of reach from him sparks, fireworks and mid season flowers and leaves, all fly about as the two meet, the twisted love story of. "The Billionaire And The Hijabi" => Highest Ranking: #2 on Spiritual Hotlist (15/02/16) copyright scopian_16 2016