Mehrunisa Stories

"For all things precious belong to me"

Its the story of Mehrunisa (girl) and boy(Aarib) will continue in novel i dont want to give spoilers in description 😭🤌🏻....

Shahnawaz has always found solace in poetry, but no poet has ever captivated him like the mysterious ghostwriter whose verses resonate deeply within him. Drawn to the emotion and depth of the poems. But the poems he admires aren't written by the person he believes. In truth, Mehrunisa is the real writer, but due to a secret contract, her poems are credited to Anmal, a celebrated poet who takes all the glory and rewards. In exchange for her anonymity, Mehrunisa is paid handsomely, but the price is steep-she is forbidden to reveal that she is the true creator of the verses. As Shahnawaz gets closer to Anmal, believing her to be the one behind the poetry, he finds himself falling for her-at first. Yet something doesn't sit right. Despite Anmal's charm, Shahnawaz starts to doubt whether she is truly the person behind the words that so profoundly affect him. Meanwhile, Mehrunisa struggles in silence, torn between her need for the money she receives and her desire to reveal herself to the world. ..... Tum sa koi na tha, na hoga yahan Chup ke mila tha jo, wahi raaz-e-jaan Teri kismat mein na the, hum magar Phir bhi raha dil, tera mehmaan تم سا کوئی نہ تھا، نہ ہوگا یہاں چھپ کے ملا تھا جو، وہی رازِ جاں تیری قسمت میں نہ تھے، ہم مگر پھر بھی رہا دل، تیرا مہماں There was no one like you, nor will there be The one who met in secret, became my heart's mystery I was never written in your fate, yet still My heart remained your guest, against its will

In the kingdoms of Noor-e-Shab, Shamsabad and Zameen-e-Hunar, the lazy Princess Mehrunisa is famed for her beauty and arrogance Protected by the royal gaurd who can do anything to please his Princess even if it meant dying for 'the arrogant Princess's entertainment is Betrothed by the King, her father to the neighbouring kingdom, Shamshabad's equally arrogant and infamous crown Prince eventually Fell for the secret admirer, who sends her letters when she is feeling down he has a way to uplift her spirits and never fails to make her feel loved prompting her to wanting to live...... For him. Amidst betrayal and hidden identities, can love prevail? Discover the twists of fate and forbidden love in "Her Muhafız."

Bollywood star Mehrunisa Qureshi escapes an arranged royal engagement and finds unexpected love in the mountains with a soulful musician, Shahnawaz Mehra. Their worlds clash-hers bound by tradition, his grounded in freedom-but their hearts find rhythm in each other. When reality pulls them apart, his words stay with her: "You deserve more than I can give you, but I can't let you go." Notes of the Heart is a story of forbidden love, quiet rebellion, and the kind of connection that changes everything.

Not a typical 'I love someone else storyline'!! But a story that beats every reader's heart faster as the storyline takes turns towards tropes of office romance ❄️🎀 arrange marriage but arranged by him ones!!😭🌠 "Kyu karte hai aap mujhse ishq ?", Meherunisa asked. (Why do you love me?)🎯❤️‍🔥 "Iska jawab toh main bhi nahi jaanta, nahi jaanta ki aapki kis wajah se ishq hua hai ya phir har wajah se", replied Shahnawaz. (I myself don't know the answer to this, I don't know which thing about you made me fall in love or everything about you.)😭✋♥️ ---- "Main ye sagai nahi karunga! Maine tumhe pehle hee kaha tha Amna, tum mere liye sirf ek dost ho, bachpan ki dost. Mohabbat mein kisi aur se karta hu", Shahnawaz said. (I won't do this engagement! I told you already Amna that you are only a friend to me, a childhood friend. I love someone else".) 💥❤️‍🩹 The sweet symphony of their budding relationship, a slow burn ❤️‍🔥 that will raise a fire of love and passion inside their hearts, will their journey catch your heart beats and sync them in perfect rythms?? Stay tuned! 🌟🎀 --------------------------------

THESE ARE SOME ONESHOTS RELATED TO IQTIDAR DRAMA. each chapter will have their own plot, connected to the event of the real drama. these are my imagines.

Two strangers. One arranged marriage. Countless small gestures that slowly turn a house into a home-and strangers into soulmates.

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. " Badla lena sahi hai nahi hota, par maaf karna bhi hamesha sahi nahi hota" Betrayed and left helpless by the power of the Shahs years before Mehrunisa left her country quietly with her family leaving behind the signed divorce papers to her husband who had no clue of her disappearance. Years later she returns back with power and wealth to teach the Saman shah a lesson which she would not forget. what will the shah's do when Mehrunisa decides to unleash her fury on them? How will they save themselves from her?

one shot on iqtidar couple shahnawaz and Mehrunisa

jahan siyasat nafrat sikha rahi thi, wahan mohabbat ne ek naye Daur ki buniyad rakhi ⭐🤍

a story yet to unfold between the most powerful politician and the most determined middle class girl .

In a story shaped by fate, they found themselves entangled in a web of emotions they never imagined themselves to be. To be in love with someone enough to take a bullet for them in a heartbeat but what If they are the ones holding the gun? Shahnawaz and Mehrunisa were utterly different from each other yet so alike and they have one thing in common which is passion but will the passion they both seem to share be enough for them to survive? Things take a turn when arrogance leads them to love midst the disapproval of people.

"He was the storm I should have run from. But what if the very chaos I feared was the only place my heart truly belonged?" Shahnawaz Shah. Cold. Arrogant. Ruthless. A business tycoon who believed in power, not love. To him, emotions were weaknesses, and trust was a luxury he could never afford. Mehrunissa. Gentle. Spirited. Unyielding. A child psychologist who believed in healing, hope, and the simple magic of kindness. To her, love was not a weakness-it was life itself. When destiny binds them in a contract marriage for the sake of his young nephew, their worlds clash like fire and rain. What begins as duty and indifference soon spirals into something neither of them can control. Every argument sparks with tension, every stolen glance burns with intensity, and every moment between them blurs the line between love and war. He vowed never to let love touch his heart. She vowed never to lose herself in the shadows. Yet in a battle where pride and passion collide, how do you name a love that refuses to be defined?

Sometimes, love isn't a choice; it's a collision. Some snippets of MehShah we would have loved to see or atleast imagine!