Abhiraarmaanpoddar Histoires

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5 Histoires

  • Unexpected Love ...❀️❀️ par saayaz
    saayaz
    • WpView
      LECTURES 123,771
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 27
    Story starts from current track....where everyone blames Abhira for not telling Chaaru's affairs to them .... Then everyone scolded her including armaan ...even he brokes her heart ... and told her to don't show her face to anyone not even him ...and goes from there .. Abhira started crying so hard ... she is feeling alone in this big poddar house ...there are so many people but none is with her non stood beside her...she is getting blamed for what she doesn't even done ... everything shattered in minutes ...just few time ago she is preparing for proposing her khadusmaan and now here she is collecting those broken heart pieces... Her life turned upside down taking 360degree angle so suddenly... Well to know more peep into the story...
  • something between us  par 04AlAfraA
    04AlAfraA
    • WpView
      LECTURES 36,187
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 32
    This story is about a two people who consider their family as world. When their world unite them together. What will happen?
  • Abhimaan - Whispers of Love par NehalJain147
    NehalJain147
    • WpView
      LECTURES 117,986
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 27
    What if Abhira is our Abhira's daughter? What if Abhimaan are madly in love with each other? What if Ruhi is not as bad as shown in show? What if Rohit returns one day? Will he tell the reason behind his departure to the family? What will be its effect on Abhimaan? Peep in to know the answers of these questions and join the marvelous journey of love of Abhimaan.
  • Shattered Benevolence: The Rise of Darkness par Dangerousroyal
    Dangerousroyal
    • WpView
      LECTURES 28,140
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 10
    𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’Šπ’‡, π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’π’Žπ’†π’π’• π‘½π’Šπ’…π’šπ’‚ 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 π‘¨π’“π’Žπ’‚π’‚π’ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π‘¨π’ƒπ’‰π’Šπ’“π’‚'𝒔 π’Žπ’‚π’“π’“π’Šπ’‚π’ˆπ’†, π’”π’π’Žπ’†π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’“π’“π’†π’—π’π’„π’‚π’ƒπ’π’š 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 π’Šπ’π’”π’Šπ’…π’† π‘¨π’“π’Žπ’‚π’‚π’? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’Šπ’‡, π’Šπ’π’”π’•π’†π’‚π’… 𝒐𝒇 π’‡π’‚π’π’π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒐 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’Œπ’π’†π’†π’” 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’‘π’π’†π’‚π’…π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π‘½π’Šπ’…π’šπ’‚'𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’˜π’‚π’π’Œ π’‚π’˜π’‚π’š, π’Šπ’π’…π’Šπ’‡π’‡π’†π’“π’†π’π’• 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’•π’Šπ’†π’” 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’Šπ’‡, 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 π’•π’–π’“π’π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 π’•π’π’˜π’‚π’“π’… π‘¨π’ƒπ’‰π’Šπ’“π’‚, π‘¨π’“π’Žπ’‚π’‚π’ π’ƒπ’†π’„π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’–π’π’˜π’‚π’—π’†π’“π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓, π’”π’•π’‚π’π’…π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’ƒπ’†π’”π’Šπ’…π’† 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’‚π’Žπ’† π’”π’•π’“π’†π’π’ˆπ’•π’‰ 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 π’”π’‰π’π’˜π’ π’‰π’Šπ’Ž π’Šπ’ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’…π’‚π’“π’Œπ’†π’”π’• π’•π’Šπ’Žπ’†π’”? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’Šπ’‡ π‘¨π’“π’Žπ’‚π’‚π’'𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π‘¨π’ƒπ’‰π’Šπ’“π’‚ 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 π’Šπ’π’•π’ 𝒂 π’‡π’Šπ’†π’“π’„π’†, π’‚π’π’Žπ’π’”π’• π’π’ƒπ’”π’†π’”π’”π’Šπ’—π’† π’‘π’“π’π’•π’†π’„π’•π’Šπ’—π’†π’π’†π’”π’”-π’‘π’π’”π’”π’†π’”π’”π’Šπ’—π’† 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’“π’†π’‚π’…π’š 𝒕𝒐 π’…π’†π’”π’•π’“π’π’š π’‚π’π’šπ’π’π’† π’˜π’‰π’ 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓?