Bangladeshi Stories

"Let go of me," she warned, her voice shaking. "I'll scream if you don't leave me alone." Suddenly Ashar grabbed her hand with an unwavering gaze. His desperation seeping into his every word. "I didn't hold your hand to hurt you, Zuni. I held it because I can't lose you again. You're coming with me. Right now." Her fear reached its peak. Her eyes darted around the empty street, searching for help, but the rain had driven everyone away. "Let me go!" she yelled, trying to wrench her arm free. "Somebody, help me! Please! Ya Allah, save me!" Ashar could feel the terror radiating from her, but he couldn't stop. He couldn't let her walk away-not now. The rain poured harder, washing over them as he tightened his grip, dragging her towards the jeep. Her struggles became more violent. She bit his hand, hard enough to draw blood, but he didn't let go. His face twisted in pain, but his resolve was unshaken. "I'm sorry, Zuni," he muttered under his breath. "I don't have a choice." With one swift motion, he opened the jeep's door and practically lifted her inside. She screamed, kicking and thrashing, but he managed to shut the door and lock it. ---- Billionaire Series #2

They live next door. They fight like enemies. They talk like fire and spark. Iffana never asked for a shameless, sarcastic neighbor who loves teasing her at every chance. Shayan never planned on caring for a sharp-tongued girl who pretends she's completely unaffected by him. Between constant arguments, playful insults, family chaos and unspoken emotions- something quietly begins to grow. This is not love at first sight. This is love that grows between fights, laughter and lingering glances. Because sometimes... before logic, before pride the heart speaks first. Tropes ~ • Enemies to Lovers • Next-Door Neighbors • Banter-Filled Romance • Soft Romance • Love-Hate Chemistry • Slow Burn • He Falls First • Unintentional Flirting • Family Drama • Comedy with Feelings • From Teasing to Caring • Arrange Marriage • Muslim Love Story • No Cheating

It started with one wedding out of nowhere , but that was when the two families were connected.. forever. The Sheikh brothers and the Khan sisters, unexpectedly collide at a wedding. Six people with different personalities , not knowing what waited ahead of them. It was love ------- Azlan X Farheen -Age Gap -Arranged Marriage -Introvert x Introvert -Calm x Calmer -Divorced ML He thought his love was weak . She knew how beautiful it was. . . . Armaan X Sarah -Cousin/Brother's Best Friend -Friends to Lovers -Extrovert x Extrovert -He fell first,both fell harder -Secret Romance She wanted a fairytale romance , but didn't realise her prince was always next to her, until he wasn't. . . . Arham X Shayra -Opposites Attract -Hate to love -Introvert x Extrovert -Grumpy x Sunshine -Bickering Couple He thought she was getting on his nerves , until she got in his heart .

Suhana Arora Sharma She is stone hearted person with bubbly nature and attitude but has a kid heart doesn't believe in love .... Rahul Sharma He is short tempered businessman With a extreme anger But caring n loving only for his loveone believes in love n family happiness ... Daksh Arora A ACP detective For him life is full of game Mr Dev n Sonakshis son Suhanas younger brothers ... how will be their bond ? Do join in this story to read it..

Aira, an ordinary girl built her life again beyond the shadows of the past.When destiny reaches for her, nothing will remain the same,and secrets long hidden will begin to surface. Pro Tips: • Slow-burn romance • Emotional & character-driven • Mystery revealed gradually • Quiet moments matter

1947. The land that is now called Bangladesh was once a part of Pakistan. But in 1971, it wasn't only a country that was divided-relationships were torn apart too. I was born in 2005. People often wonder why I talk about events that happened long before I existed. Why do these memories matter to me? Because my story is deeply connected to this division. My grandfather was a freedom fighter. His sister, however, lives in Pakistan, in her in-laws' home. Borders changed overnight, but blood ties were left hanging between two countries. And I love someone dearly. My grandfather's most beloved grandson. His name is Zayan Jahangir. This story-my story with Zayan-is tied to history in ways I never chose, yet can never escape.

The Gentleman. A man who never surrenders. A man who sees everything. A man who cannot be killed, because he is no longer just flesh and blood. He is everywhere. In every whisper of fear, in every shadow of guilt. You can feel, but can't see. The Gentleman is everywhere. Maybe under your bed, maybe beside you, Maybe you just crossed him. He is every fucking where. Because everyone is The Gentleman.

In a world where power is the ultimate currency, love is the most dangerous game of all. ---- Namar Haque believes in simplicity, music, and the light of her ordinary life. Muhammad Aaheel Aarzam is a legend shrouded in shadows-a colossus of business and brutality who returns to Bangladesh after five years to reclaim his empire and settle old debts in blood. Their worlds collide in a near-fatal encounter on a crowded Dhaka street. To Namar, he is an arrogant, merciless stranger. To Aaheel, she is an unexpected spark in his monochrome world of vengeance, a temptation he cannot afford. What begins as a hostile obsession quickly becomes a gilded cage. Aaheel, a man who equates love with possession and violence with control, is determined to claim her. Namar, terrified yet fascinated, finds herself drawn into his labyrinth of darkness, battling an unwelcome attraction that threatens to consume her very soul. This is not a story of salvation, but of transformation. As old enemies circle and family secrets unravel, Namar must ask herself: Can a love born in shadows ever find the light? Or will she, too, become Twisted in Dark? (A dark, passionate romance set against the gritty backdrop of power, politics, and family legacy in modern Bangladesh.)

Imagine a love that had to wait, but never died. A love story that spans years, filled with hope and heartache. Now picture that love being rekindled, like a dream come true. Dua, a university student, has an unwavering belief in the power of love and the myth of destiny. Despite never having met the boy she loves, who hails from a different country, she remains devoted to him, seeing him only through photos and videos. Her confidence in her love never wavers, and she holds onto the hope that they will one day meet in person and fulfill their destiny together. Let's see if destiny can bring them together?

​"In the 1980s, Dhaka doesn't sleep. It waits for the rain to wash away the blood." ​Zayaan Haider is a ghost in a denim jacket. With a face that belongs on a cinema screen and eyes that have seen too much during the '71 War, he's the most dangerous man in the city. He doesn't just solve crimes; he deconstructs them. He is the Architect-a man who uses a .357 Magnum to enforce a law the police are too afraid to touch. ​But Zayaan is a man of contradictions. He's a war hero who hates his past, a genius who finds humanity boring, and a "good guy" who isn't afraid to play god. ​When a series of theatrical murders begins to target the corrupt elite of Bangladesh, Zayaan finds himself in a psychological chess match with a killer who knows his secrets. To win, Zayaan must use the very methods he despises: manipulation, rule-breaking, and a cold, calculating logic that threatens to swallow what's left of his soul. ​He's brilliant. He's broken. And in a world of shadows, his only sin is trying to be the light.

In the turmoil of 1971, as tensions between East and West Pakistan ignite a brutal conflict, the Sarker family is forced to flee their homeland in a desperate bid for survival. Led by the determined Arnab Sarker, they embark on a perilous journey through the dense forests of East Pakistan, hoping to reach the safety of India. But the path is fraught with danger, and the only way out lies in a risky deal with Aslam, a notorious smuggler who demands a steep price for their freedom. As they navigate the shadows of the border, the Sarker family must confront their deepest fears and darkest secrets. With time running out and the threat of the West Pakistan army looming, every step brings them closer to safety-or to their doom. Will they make it to the border in time, or will the forest claim them before they can escape? "Shadows of the Border" is a gripping tale of survival, sacrifice, and the unyielding human spirit in the face of impossible odds.

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"She *was* your wife, but now she belongs to me. And I won't stand for a single insult against her-don't forget that." With a firm grip on Ruksana's hand, he walked away without waiting for a reply, her steps trailing helplessly behind him, as if swept away by the force of his will. ---------- He paced the room like a caged lion, his footsteps echoing off the walls. He wanted to set the whole world on fire, to watch it burn as he was burning inside. The pain was too much to bear, too much to endure. Today, his love had been shrouded in the veil of death; today he had witnessed her becoming another man's wife. If anyone could understand the depths of such agony, it was he. His phone rang, but without a glance, he hurled it against the wall with all his might. The phone shattered into a thousand pieces, mirroring the fragments of his own shattered heart. He collapsed onto his knees, tears streaming down his face. The pain was excruciating, the loss of his love almost unbearable. -------- She was about to leave when he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. Her back grazed the solid wall of his chest as he leaned in close. His breath tickled her ear, sending shivers down her spine. A kiss, feather-light, brushed against her cheek. "Listen to me," his voice a low rumble against her ear, filled with love and unwavering confidence, "this might sound crazy, but you are mine. No matter how far you run, you will always belong to me."

Disclaimer : (Not a horror story ) " First a ghost and now a criminal? You wound me." He says with a hand pressed to his chest. "Looking at your choice in books, I've decided to trust you - " Before I can finish my sentence, he cuts me off. " A horrible decision really. " He winks at me, that annoyingly distracting grin still playing on his lips. " Did you just quote Flynn Rider at me ? " my mouth hangs open in surprise . " Says the one holding a frying pan as a weapon ." He teases back. ~ A thrilling rom-com about a beach side vacation gone awry ~ starring Desi characters When a group of friends rent a bungalow near the beach for a little getaway all they expect is days full of fun and relaxation. But Yara's tranquil vacation takes an unexpected twist when she notices a series of mysterious incidents related to the balcony across from hers . Despite assurances from the local salesman that the bungalow is unoccupied, she begins to suspect that the property opposite to theirs might have a secret inhabitant. Yara's curiosity leads her to uncover a web of secrets about the mysterious resident next door. As they delve deeper their vacation takes a 360 turn as they find themselves entangled in a romance-tinged mystery involving an enigmatic but charming guy who seems to be hiding quite a few secrets . Can they solve the secret before their holiday is disrupted, or will their discovery lead to a surprising new chapter in their lives? *Cover background artwork by lost7

Written on bangla language, love story

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[🔚] Nominating [🔛] Judging [ ] Closed for this month 𝐁𝐈-𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 Hey, hello, salaam, Namaste, Saat Sri Kal,... Let's sum it up with, Welcome friends from across the border. We, the Brown Household, are conducting our first ever award on this big platform with X many books written by people across the world. Many awards are happening around but this one is a bit special. It will only contain books from people who are Indian, Pakistani or Bangladeshi. Then it may be genre or fan fiction, everything will come around our countries. Small, monthly awards will give you the guarantee to participate whenever you can. Participation as a judge and as an author is possible here. And as awards, even we give you the opportunity to win some prizes and maybe find some new friends as well. So hop on and tap that 'Read' button to see what our monthly awards have in store for you. Written by @khushi_sri Cover by @AGSR2016

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓽 : 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓱𝓸𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝒜𝓇𝒽𝒶𝒶𝓂 𝒜𝓁𝒶𝓋𝒾 A mafia and ceo and yes ofc a typical ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ he thinks love is not for him and he can't love anyone. Which is some sort of ture because of his adat se majbor personality ( ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 ). And yes as every story he found someone who he can call his, who he can call home even if he has a mansion. 𝒜𝓃𝒶𝓎𝒶 𝒞𝒽𝓸𝓌𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓎 An independent women a security gaurd and an mafia agent. She is type of women who thinks love is a waste of time which sure it is and Men are brainless (𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑟𝑒) yet she ends up falling in love with a man. ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ɢᴜʀʟʟʟʟʟ. What is the end of their story???

It's the second season of " My Halal Love" Amna, the one and only daughter of Amara, once fell in love with someone who was never meant to be hers. In loving him, she lost herself-not physically, but emotionally. Piece by piece, her heart shattered in silence. Yet, somewhere in her quiet suffering, there was someone who loved her with his whole soul. Someone who stood beside her, protected her, and supported her through every storm- but fear kept his feelings locked deep within his heart. Amna is calm, gentle, and deeply sensitive. Enter our second lead-Tafheem, Taheer and Amara's son-her complete opposite. Tafheem is deeply religious, principled, and fiercely devoted to his family. He loves them more than anything in the world and has sacrificed countless times for his sister without ever complaining. The heartthrob of his college, Tafheem draws attention effortlessly- yet he pays no heed to anyone except his mother and his sister. Two souls. Two worlds. One destiny waiting to unfold. What will fate have in store for them? A happy ending... or a heartbreaking one? [ Disclaimer: This story is about Jungkook's son , Taheer's Son and Daughter and their love life ]