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Light of Sight _English version of Noor-e-Basar_ In a world where shortcuts steal the beauty of long roads, three lives collide. *Zulekha* - a girl who changes herself for the man she loves, wearing her first lipstick just to see if he notices. *Janzaib* - torn between guilt, memory, and a promise he never meant to make. *Azar* - the man who owns an empire, but is poor when it comes to matters of the heart. One glance at a clinic. One white pair of jhumkas. One vow broken after 3 years. Sometimes the light you chase is not meant for you. And sometimes the darkness sees you better than anyone. A story of love, betrayal, _"majazi khuda"_, and the price of choosing the wrong path. _Will they find their way back to the light?_ Will each of them find their own Light of Sight?

"Do dil... do tukde... ek dastaan." Kabhi lafzon ne jod diya, toh kabhi khamoshi ne tod diya... Zayd Mirza - ek tanha lekin kamzor nahi, khud se baatein karne wala likhne wala writer.... Amaira Rehmani - ek muskurahat mein dard chhupane wali, rangon se khud ko behlane wali artist... Dono ajnabi the, lekin unka dard ek jaisa tha...unki kahani ek jaise kaghaz ke tukdon par likhi gayi thi - ek writer ke likhe hue dard, aur ek artist ke banaye hue jazbaat. Wo likhta tha, apne dard ko lafzon me chhupakar... Aur wo banati thi tasveeren, jismein har rang ek chhupa zakham tha. Na mulaqat hui, na awaaz suni... Bas kuch khamosh raaton me chhode gaye kaghaz ke tukdon ne dono ke bejaan jazbaat ko zinda kar diya. Unka rishta lafzon aur rangon se tha - na koi haath chhua, na koi wada kiya... Phir bhi, jazbaat jud gaye, Dil paas aaye... Ajeeb si uljhan thi... par sukoon bhi tha. Ye kahani hai do tute dilon ki - jo ek dusre ke zakhmon ko bharte bharte khud ek nayi kahani ban gaye. Lafzon aur rangon se shuru hui kahani - kya kabhi zindagi ki kitaab me likhi jaayegi? Jab taqdeer milati hai do ajnabi dilon ko.... Zayd aur Amaira ki kahani - jahan jazbaat sirf mehsoos hote hai... bayan nahi. Padhna na bhule Ishq ka dusra maqam Uns e Dil ~attachment of hearts in dono ki kahani meri zabani Apki apni author juvi

𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲. 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥. Some loves are written in the stars. Others are carved in fire. In a world of power, legacy, and secrets buried beneath luxury - three elite families are tied together by blood, fate, and chaos. Mohammad Abdullah Sultan is a name that silences rooms - the cold, ruthless heir to an empire built on legacy and control. At 36, he's never let anyone close enough to touch the storm inside him... until her. Amraha Farhan Ahsan was never meant to cross his path - a chaotic firecracker with secrets of her own, including a pen name that could shake the very ground he walks on. She's the storm he never saw coming. But chaos doesn't knock. It crashes, burns, and rewrites everything. As the couples navigate forbidden loves, hidden truths, and the cost of loyalty, one thing becomes clear: This isn't just a love story. It's an empire on the edge of unraveling. #1 Familyrivals 1-9-25 #7 wattpadpakistan 1-9-25

This is Ragini book #2 not cuz book #1 ended but I have run out of chapters to publish according to Wattpad limit. You *have* to read part #1 cuz this story is like 3/4th way in 🥹😭anyways off we goo bloomboiii ~ ----- Ragini and Sahil . Sahil and Ragini . Ragini - a girl who is pursuing Computer Science and Finance, but aspires to be a Chef. Broken , torn, hurt, she has found her way through the ups and downs of life to become the strong and fun loving, bubbly girl that she is. Sahil- A young billionaire, philanthropist and a genius , with a past that holds him back in the matters of the heart. What happens when these two people end up having their lives tangled with each other? Will they go with the flow? Or will they do anything in their power to break free....or will they just break apart? Find out as you read this story which has some cupcakes, a little icing sugar, some football kicks, and lots of sparks !! -------------------------------------- [ Listen : I started writing this story like 4 years ago? or 5 years? maybe a lifetime ago? idk anymore. point is, i started writing this story wayy too long ago. along with the characters , you might see me and my writing style growing as well. which means that this aint ONE COHESIVE kinda book (thats what happens when you write something you thought was a great idea a lifetime ago) . but , i hope you stick around. its gonna be a long book, but one that i am determined to finish despite and with all its flaws and weird story plot that i do question a bit now and will in the future as well. but i started this story. and i will do my best to complete it with respect.) Okay? Lezzgooo ]

They were sitting in the car as he drove through the quiet streets. She kept asking him where they were going, but he stayed silent because he knew the truth would hurt her. When the car entered a familiar lane, she suddenly realized where they were. She looked at him and said, "Hum yahan kyun aaye hain?" (Why are we here?) Her expression changed as she understood everything. She looked at him with pain in her eyes and said, "Tum bhi unhi mardon jaise ho, tumne bhi mujhe dhoka diya" (You are just like the other men around me, you also lied to me) ✿✿✿✿✿✿ He was dragging her along the empty road, holding her wrist tightly as they moved forward. She stumbled behind him, confused and breathless, unable to understand why he was helping her at all. Finally she pulled her hand slightly and asked, "Tum meri madad kyun kar rahe ho? Tumhara iraada kya hai?" (Why are you helping me? What are your intentions with me?) He suddenly stopped walking. For a moment, he just looked at her. Then a slow smirk appeared on his face as he leaned closer, his voice low enough to make her shiver. "Agar mera iraada bilkul bhi acha na ho toh?" (What if my intention with you is not good at all?)

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟒 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬... 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐫. "𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧." She loved him when she was too young to understand what love meant. He rejected her when he was too guarded to feel anything at all. On her eighteenth birthday, she confessed her heart to the man she had loved for years-her brother's best friend. His rejection was cold. Precise. Unforgettable. "You're not the girl I desire." Five years later, fate brings them face to face again-not as a girl with a foolish crush, but as a woman ready for marriage... to someone else. This time, he doesn't return to reject her. He returns to marry her. She no longer asks for his love. She no longer waits to be chosen. Yet his sudden yes feels more dangerous than his past rejection ever did. Once, she begged him to see her. Now he claims her without love. And she fears that becoming his wife will hurt far more than the day he told her she was not the girl he desired.

Do you know what it feels to get loved by the death. Some says it's the most painless death , but for me it's most painful. To get loved by "Dev agarwal" the eldest son of agarwal family. To be able to feel and touch the man , who make people shiver with his mere presence. Nobody knows that he is my guard dog , who will do anything for me . Kill for me , die for me happily. He says that he is my punishment and i am his redemption. He reclaimed me in his own twisted way . He is in my palm of hands and his hand on my throat. We are the punishment for eachother that people talk about one going to get after dying. We are eachother's hell and heaven. I am his meera, He is my dev . I am his twisted reclamation.

#Book 2 of destiny series standalone. Haryanvi rom-com.... professor x student, reverse age gap Hitansh Gill had everything. A prestigious landlord family, endless confidence, a promising cricket career, and a future he believed was already secure. Why worry about studies when life was already set? At least, that's what he thought. Until Mihika Thakran walked into his life. A woman little older than him. A scholar who fought her way through failures, financial struggles, and sleepless nights to earn her place in one of the country's top universities. Their first meeting ended in rejection. Their second began with a shock. Because the woman who bruised Hitansh's ego turned out to be his professor. Now trapped between lectures, attendance shortages, unfinished assignments, and a growing obsession he never planned for, Hitansh finds himself facing something far more difficult than cricket- Becoming a man worthy of Mihika Thakran. But some distances aren't measured by age, status, or classrooms. They're measured by growth. And sometimes, love demands the hardest lesson of all. Dive into a heartwarming Haryanvi romance filled with banter, ambition, family, friendship, and a man stubborn enough to rebuild himself for the woman who never asked him to.

When I say Samaksh Rathore and Dhvani Shukla hate each other, I don't mean a little eye-roll or silent treatment kind of hate. I mean absolute, hard-core, blood-boiling hate. She's from Uttar Pradesh, daughter of a powerful political family-full of drama, chaos, and zero fear. He's from Rajasthan, heir to a wealthy business empire-swagger, charm, and sharp one-liners. Their worlds collided like firecrackers on Diwali. Their first meet? Vani stormed right in front of Samaksh's brand-new car, screamed at him like he was the villain of her movie, and-just to seal her point-she threw a stone straight at his ride. Sam, of course, didn't stay quiet. He roasted her so bad that the air was filled with insults louder than traffic horns. Their second meet? Worse. Another argument, another war. This time Sam threw the word "Bhagodi" at her, mocking the fact that she had run away from home. And Vani? She didn't waste a second-her hand flew, and the slap echoed louder than their shouting. Now, just the sight of each other makes their blood boil. If looks could kill, Sam and Vani would have destroyed each other long ago. Enemies isn't even the word... these two are living, breathing disasters waiting to explode.

Sixteen-year-old Avantika never asked for a new family, a new city, or a new version of her father. Between Delhi's quiet walls and Jaipur's emotional echoes, she's trapped in a home that doesn't feel like hers anymore. When her stepmother enters the picture, so does everything she resents-until unexpected warmth begins to bloom in the most unlikely places. Part One follows a girl navigating broken trust, blended bloodlines, and the messy love of a stepfamily she didn't choose. Part Two leads her into adulthood, where past scars meet present desires-and love arrives dressed in secrets. A deeply emotional coming-of-age story rooted in Indian family dynamics, sibling bonds, slow healing, and the surprising softness of second chances.

Aahan Singh Shekhawat The 31-year rude chairman of the shekhawat empire. He has a ruthless and inhuman personality, filled with complete darkness and a servere anger issue. His aggressive nature makes him the most intimidating person you could ever meet. despite his flawless face, his feature reflect his manipulative and diplomatic nature, forcing everyone to either fear him or bow down in submission. people even tremble in his presence. Prisha Ahlawat A simple btech-4th year student from vrindavan and a devoted believer in lord Krishna. By nature , she is kind-hearted and loves spending time in the temple, engaging in devotional kirtans. She is calm, generous, and emotionally sensitive girl, spread happiness through her beautiful smile , sparking black eyes, and angelic voice. but this innocent soul is completely unaware of her true identity -one that is destined to bring Aahan Singh Shekhawat, the beast, into her life forever. He is darkness She is light he is heartless she is kind hearted what will happen when destiny plays its game , binding them in a knot of marriage , where both are forced to marry each other, ©All Rights Reserved

Last night I take the firm decision that I'm not longer able to write on Meerasim.But suddenly one plot hits my head and it's just fit on Meerasim And I can't resist to myself to write. Cover photo belongs to Pinterest

They grew up as cousins, bound by family and tradition-but Samiha's heart never saw Siam as just a relative. She loved him in silence, even as he gave his heart to another. When fate pulled them back toward each other, love blossomed-but in a world where such love is forbidden, can they choose each other without losing everything? ⚠A Forbidden Love Between Family, Faith, and Fire. love between cousins...

Some stories begin with chaos. Theirs began with stillness two people sitting across a table, pretending not to notice the way the silence hums between them. Every conversation is careful, every glance too quick, every moment is threaded with a quiet intensity neither of them knows what to do with. "You don't have to say anything," he murmurs one evening. The response is soft, almost hesitant "That's the problem." ✨️

Her life was promised before she was even born. A marriage fixed. A future decided. A voice never asked. When he returned-cold, powerful, and used to control- he believed one thing: a wife should follow, not dream. And she? She stayed silent. Not because she agreed... but because she was watching. Learning. Waiting. Because some girls don't break rules- they break the system. In a marriage built on control and expectations, she won't beg for freedom. She'll take it. And when everything begins to fall apart- one truth will remain: She didn't choose love. She chose herself.

Avni is the most ambitious person who would work harder than a mine worker for her dream to continue her father's legacy and make her own on the way. She is persistent, smart, caring, and most important - ambitious. After her mother's passing, she made it her goal to be the matriarch of her family and help her father in every way possible. But what will happen when one fine evening all of her dreams comes crashing downhill with a marriage proposal in which she's supposed to only be a caring and supporting housewife? The role she dreaded and hated was to become her reality. With her father not understanding her plea it's up to her now to make this curse of mariage go away.. by all means When Mihir decides to finally go and meet the future demon he will be living with after his family's continuous nagging he's met with his worst ever nightmare possible. But the nightmare was not going to be a pain in the ass but pain all over..

"It takes guts to fall in love, Dev," I whispered, my voice trembling as I clutched his collar. "A-and you... you don't have them"

Adhvik Rathore is the youngest son of his family. He is funny with his loved ones, but angry and stubborn with the outside world. He does whatever he wants. He never wanted to get married, but a forced marriage changes his life in just one minute, leaving him furious. Siya Verma is a sweet and talkative girl with a painful, lonely past. She always craved true love. She was very happy about her marriage, thinking her lonely days were finally over. But she had no idea that she would get the same pain and rejection after the wedding. The Twist: Adhvik hates this marriage, and Siya is trapped in loneliness again. Will Adhvik ever accept Siya and give her the love she deserves? .. Then let's see tha story ADVI.

We all see the story of a man where a woman is his healer, but here we see a story of a woman where a man becomes a light in her life.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ AVIRAJ CHAUHAN is a 28 year old hardworking pediatrician . He is the definition of sunshine. A kind , strong-hearted , sweet , caring, selfless person. He will do everything and anything for the person he loves , he loves his family especially his mother who's always been there for him. Who loves painting/colours. He believes that everyone's life is filled with colours. He believes in colourful life not colourless. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ DHRUVI SINGHANIA is a 24 year old self made CEO who's rude and the coldest person one can meet. The first youngest CEO in over the world. An arrogant, stubborn, heartless, aggressive and workaholic person, The one who hates colours. Grey is the only colour which she love. Just like her life filled with only Grey. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Chuckle* "not everyone's life is full of rainbows" i said and he looks at me with the warmest eyes " But after every storm, rainbows will appear " why is he like this and why am i feeling better "But before you see the rainbows , you have to see storms "i said "main hamesha saath hu aapke sab kuch sehne ke liye" ( I'm always with you to endure everything) he said and i felt like every problem of mine is gone..... ᴋʏᴀ ʜᴏɢᴀ ᴊᴀʙ ʙᴇʀᴀɴɢ ᴅᴜɴɪʏᴀ ᴍᴀɪɴ ɪsʜǫ ᴋᴀ ʀᴀɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴅᴇɢᴀ ᴀᴜʀ ᴅᴏ ᴅɪʟ ɪs ʀᴀɴɢ ᴍᴀɪɴ ɢʜᴜʟ ᴊᴀᴇɢᴇ? (What will happen when the color of love will be added to this colorless world and two hearts will dissolve in this color?) Will Dhruvi allow Aviraj to get close to her? Will she ever get loved?