Historias de Hindinovel

Kuch pyaar sirf yaadon tak simit nahi hote... woh waqt, maut aur janmon ke beech bhi zinda rehte hain. Jab ek aisi kahani hai jo present aur past ke beech jhoolti hai, jahan ek ladki ki maut ko duniya ne khudkushi kaha - par sach kabhi samne nahi aaya. Us kamre mein mili laash...

Meri kahani Shinji aur Mikar ke ird-gird ghoomti hai. Shinji, Mikar ko pasand karta hai, lekin woh Mikar se baat karne mein sharmata hai.

She was a princess made of poetry and bruises. He was a knight made of silence and scars. And between them stood a crown... sharp enough to kill them both. --- Ipshita Rathore A girl who hides love stories under her pillows and pain behind her ghungroo. A princess raised to obey- until her heart chose the one man she was never meant to look at. Vardan A warrior with no surname, no birthright, no place beside her... yet the only man who ever saw her soul before her smile. Older. Broader. Quieter. Destined to walk three steps behind her- and cursed to love her from there. Arjav Devgarh Her husband. Soft at first. Then jealous. Then cruel. A king who loved her too much... and understood her too late. --- When the palace whispered, they denied. When the king punished, they bled. When the world separated them, their hearts still found each other in the dark. Her dances turned into wounds. His silences turned into confessions. Until one night- when an enemy's blade flew toward her husband, Vardan stepped in front of it. Not for the king. Not for duty. For her. "Aap unke haath lagti... toh main zinda nahi reh paata." And as he died in her lap, in rain and blood, he whispered: "Teen kadam... ab khatam ho gaye." --- This is not a love story. This is a curse written in blood, rain, and ghungroo. A princess who lost everything. A knight who gave everything. A king who destroyed everything. A tragic, forbidden, slow-burn romance that will leave you breathless, broken, and unable to forget.

"Maut Se Pehle Mohabbat" is a story about how a girl suffers just because she loved a person more than her self he never betrayed her she never chetaded her just because of parents and this society 2 souls leave their cage and and lost there life they where never forgatble but they won there love before they die...

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This story is based on an interesting, dynamic storyline in which four college students whose family backgrounds were very different. The theme of the story also includes elements like love, friendship, personal growth, redemption, and self-discovery. Its main lead is a simple or very sweet girl who doesn't talk to everyone much and she has a best friend who doesn't listen to anyone and doesn't keeps quiet if someone does something wrong to her. Here we talk about the hero of our story who was very rich, rude, and angry and his friend who was also rich, very flirty and who was very big debater. Earlier these people did not like each other at all, but as they grew closer, they started liking each other.❤️🫶🏻 But who knows what will happen next. Stay with us to know.💗😉

Story in poet jo aap ko anand ka anubhav dilayegi.....enjoy friends....

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Experimental Love - एक राज़ भरी प्रेम कहानी 🤍

"Tum hamesha apni marzi chalati ho, kyun?" Zayn's voice was sharp, his eyes narrowing at Aynoor, who stood unfazed, arms crossed. "Arre, ab tak sab kuch aapki marzi se hi toh chalta aaya hai, Zayn. Life me time ke saath saath badlaav lana bahot zaruri hai." Aynoor replied with a teasing smirk, her carefree attitude only adding fuel to his simmering anger. He stepped closer, towering over her, his voice dangerously low. "Yeh mera ghar hai, meri life hai, aur yahaan sab kuch meri marzi se hi hoga." Aynoor raised an eyebrow, not backing down. "Mujhe koi shauk nahi hai aapke ghar me dakhalandazi karne ka. Main yahaan sirf Muskan ke liye aayi hoon, aapke liye nahi." Her words hit a nerve, but the fire in her eyes was too hard to ignore. Zayn's jaw clenched, the heat between them rising as their arguments only seemed to pull them closer. "Aynoor Qureshi" his voice was a warning, "Tum yahaan sirf ek mehman ho. Mehman ban kar raho. Apni dost ki shaadi attend karo aur chalti bano!" She smirked again, leaned in, just inches from him, her breath warm against his skin. "Mr. Zayn Saifi, aap jitna mujhe apni zindagi se door karne ki koshish karenge, kismat mujhe utna hi aapke kareeb le aayegi. Toh behtar yahi hoga, ki aap apne aap par dhyaan dein... Mujh par nahi." Two stubborn souls. One brewing storm. Neither ready to back down. But in the tension of their fiery clashes, something else was ready to ignite. Prepare yourself for an intense battle of wills. --- © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED - peherwords on Wattpad only.

This is a story about a girl who is a bit of a loner, who loves reading books. Her mom has passed away, her dad isn't very nice, and her stepmom and stepsister are cruel. Her stepbrother is the only good one. But then she comes across a book titled "Lover and Where to Find Them" while working part-time at the library owned by a man named Victor Columbus. She starts reading the book and becomes obsessed with it. Then she starts to believe that characters from the book have come into the real world, and under their influence, she commits multiple murders and eventually suicide.

I sold my death, but somehow received life. Kusunoki had no money, no dreams, and no hope. So he sold his life. In return, he received a small amount of cash- and Miyagi, a girl sent to witness his final days. What began with irritation and resentment slowly changed as time slipped away like sand. In each other, they found a quiet peace the world had never given them. But just when Kusunoki found a reason to live, time had already run out. A boy who sold his tomorrow. A girl who put her today on hold. This is the story of their final three days- days more beautiful than an entire century.

🌙 Mannat: Ishq ya Ibadat एक दुआ जो बचपन में मांगी थी, अब इबादत बनकर साँसों में समा गई है... During border riots, a 5-year-old Hindu girl is taken in by a Muslim family who name her Ira . She grows up respectful, covered in love, yet a strange pull toward Shiv temples and mantras always capture her . 🪓⚔️ Key Mystery Element: Mannat's real family-believed to be dead-might be alive and powerful. But reconnecting with them means shattering the world she's known. She was stolen by chaos, raised with compassion, but left incomplete without answers. Mannat, a girl born into devotion and drowned in displacement, now stands at the edge of a forced marriage-one that will bury her soul to save her family's honour. And just when surrender seemed like her destiny... He arrived. Yug Pratap Maan - A man who doesn't believe in asking. He commands. A name feared by power. A heart untouched by mercy. A storm wrapped in Shiva's rage, but stilled by her silence. He didn't offer love. He claimed her as his Mannat - And in doing so, broke every wall she had built. 💫 This is not just love. It is Junoon, Ibadat, and a war between fate and fire.