Intezaar Stories

It is the continuation of the first book Mohobbat ki Dastaan: his love healed her. After so many ups and downs they have finally come to walk in the path full of thorns and embers. ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ Let's dive into their story where love knows no boundaries. let's see how they will cross every boundary for there loved ones.

Kabhi kabhi zindagi un raaston par le jaati hai jinke baare mein humne kabhi socha bhi nahi hota - raaste jahan khamoshi bhi apni ek kahani sunati hai, aur muskurahat ke peeche chhipe zakhm bhi saans lete hain. Yeh kahani un lamhon ki hai jahan sabr sirf intezar nahi hota, balki ek poora safar ban jata hai... jahan tahammul ek aadat nahi, ek zaroori dhaal hoti hai... aur jahan mohabbat kabhi bhi seedhe seedhe naam se nahi aati, bas hawa ki tarah mehsoos hoti hai. Do dil, do alag duniyaan - jinhon ne apne apne andaaz mein khud ko sambhala, gir kar uthe, aur toot kar bhi khud ko dobara jodna seekha. Unhe khud bhi nahi pata tha ke unki kahani itni seedhi nahi hogi, itni gehri hogi... aur shayad utni hi khatarnaak bhi hogi. Har cheez saaf nazar aati hui bhi dhundli kyun hoti hai? Kyun humare aas-paas kuch ankahin sachchaiyan ghoom rahi hoti hai? Kyun kuch raaz itne gehre hote hain ki dard ban kar bhi chup rahte hai?, aur kyun kuch sawalon ka jawab waqt ke bina nahi milna tha? Yahan mohabbat bhi hai, imtehaan bhi... dooriyan bhi, aur woh saaye bhi, jo kabhi kabhi roshni ke bilkul kareeb hote hain. Magar is sab ke beech ek baat qayam rehti hai: tawakkul kabhi bekaar nahi jata. Un dono ne apni zindagi ke sabse mushkil morr par bhi umeed ka daaman nahi chhoda... chahe intezar paanch saal ka ho ya ek lamhe ka,ya phir Qayamat tak ka. haqiqat woh cheez hai jo mohabbat se bhi gehri chot deti hai... khusoosan us waqt, jab woh bilkul aakhri pal mein sab kuch ulat kar rakh de. Iss qissey mein Mohabbat ka aadha safar unka tha...Toh aadha muqaddar ka....!!! ---

Hi, I'm Laiba. I write when emotions become too loud for silence and too quiet for the world to notice. These poems were never meant to be perfect. But maybe they were meant to be real. Some were written in peace, some in confusion, and some in the middle of nights when the moon felt like the only listener. These poems are fragments of quiet emotions, midnight questions, and thoughts that never found a place in conversation. They are not perfect stories- just honest echoes of a heart trying to understand itself. If a line here feels familiar, maybe it was never just my voice. Maybe it was yours too. This is Ansuni Awaaz- the voice that was never heard, until it became poetry. And if somewhere between these lines you pause for a moment, feel something you once felt, or remember a thought you never said aloud- then maybe this silence was always meant to be shared. Because sometimes the quietest voices carry the deepest stories. Welcome to Ansuni Awaaz.

The book revolves around characters who are deeply human -flawed, confused, and wounded by their own pasts. It focuses on the complicated emotions that exist between love and distance, attachment and fear, hope and heartbreak The book is not meant to comfort you. It is meant to make you feel - deeply, painfully, and honestly. Tropes:- Family rival Slow burn Past secret Self destruction vs healing Politician x entrepreneur

Intezaar...!! Kitna chhota sa shabd hai intezaar, par jab koi kisika intezaar karta hai to uske liye vo poori zindagi hota hai... Kehne ko to saal, pal bhar mai, behte jharne ki trh beh jata hai, Par jab baat intezaar ki aati hai to mano samay tham sa jata hai.... Intezaar vo ehsaah hai, jo insaan ko dard bhi deta hai, par aas bhi nhi marne deta kisike intezaar ki....🍂

Wasl-e-Muntazir 🥀✨ Ek chhoti si ladki... jise mohabbat ka matlab bhi theek se nahi pata tha. And a boy... who fell in love with her at the very first sight. Kaif aur Beenash-two completely different worlds. Ek ameer, ek saadgi me pali hui. One fearless, one quiet. Mohabbat hui... lekin jab izhaar hua, toh inkaar mil gaya. And just like that... Kaif disappeared from her life. Waqt badla, log badle... but some feelings never fade. Saalon baad jab woh dobara mile, toh sirf yaadein nahi-old wounds bhi wapas aa gaye. Beenash moved on... ya shayad usne koshish ki. She loved someone else... deeply. But fate had other plans, and once again, she was left alone. Aur Kaif... He was still there-waiting. Always waiting. Jab do dil phir se mile, toh laga maybe this time, love will stay. But not every love story is meant to have a happy ending. Kuch ishq kahaniyan nahi bante... they turn into a lifetime of waiting. Aur Kaif ka ishq bhi... Wasl ka vaada lekar, zindagi bhar ka intezaar ban gaya. 💔..

Omkara is happily married to Gauri . But due to their mission he left her . it has been a year since Omkara left , Gauri waiting for him to return . the next day is their wedding anniversary . Will he return back? Cover credit : @shailjabanthia

Ye Ek simple one sided love ki kahaani hai... Aap padhe aap ko In Sha Allah achhi lagegi.. N ye me ye meri Pehli kahaani likhne jaa rha hu... Agar koi mistake hui ho to aapne zarur comment kre... Thanks n keep reading

I have been living as a boy for a year, hiding into the background, being invisible. That was until Rishabh Kundra, the prospective groom for my employer's daughter came over to stay with them, and soon I found his unwavering attention stuck on me.

Two strangers meet each other in a wedding..... One is a gadget guru and the other is bookworm.....Abhay gets interested in Piya more and more when he came to know that she don't use phone..... to know about their love story add this book to your library.... hope you will like it.....Chapters are gonna be short...

"Get out of my house, Mayra. You think you can still hold onto what we had after what you did? Just go. Leave." Rudra's voice drips with contempt, each word slicing through the air. His accusations echo in my mind, shattering the fragile dreams I once clung to-dreams of home, laughter, and an unbreakable love. ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ Six years ago, everything changed, and since that day, I've borne the weight of unspoken truths. Rudra walked away, my parents turned against me, and I've remained in the shadows, desperate to protect Prisha, my younger sister, from the pain. Now, as Prisha prepares to marry, I can finally fulfill my duty and move forward. Just when I believe I might finally find peace, Rudra reenters my life, a haunting specter of everything I've lost. But this time, he's not here for closure. He's here for revenge. As the specter of our history looms larger, I must confront the choices that have shaped my existence and the chaos that threatens to unravel everything I've fought to protect.

Some love stories don't end. They just remain unfinished. At thirty-two, Aarohi Sen lives a quiet life built on routines, responsibilities, and silences she never explains. She smiles when required, and avoids conversations about the past-because the past has a name she can no longer say out loud. Years ago, she fell in love at seventeen. At twenty-three, he left. And in the present, his absence still breathes in every corner of her life. The Words That Were Never Sent is a story of love that was never given a proper goodbye, of words that were never sent, and of a woman who learned how to survive with a broken heart. Through painful flashbacks and a haunting present, the truth unfolds slowly-revealing betrayal, misunderstandings, and a love that refused to fade even after thousand tries. This is not just a love story. It's about waiting. About loss. Tropes: ☆ teenage fiction ☆First love = Forever love ☆Sunshine X Sunshine ☆Right person,wrong time ☆Love after loss ☆Regret

"𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 '𝖠𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅,𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗆, 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒; '𝖧𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾'𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 ; '𝖣𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍' '𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾, 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖾𝖽, 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈𝖾𝖽 - 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽; '𝖧𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍'𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾, 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 - 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾; '𝖸𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾, 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁... '𝖫𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒, 𝖶𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇'