Pashto Stories

Monique Jones, a year 10 student is asked to tutor Luke Hemmings, the 'bad boy'. She has no intentions to get involved in the drama but Luke's irresistible charm brings Monique's high school into a year consisting of heartbreak and chaos.

In the picturesque valley of Swat, Pakistan, a chance encounter between Faris Malik, a seasoned SSP police officer, and Dilainoor Shah, a bright medical college student, sets off a chain reaction that threatens to destroy their families' fragile peace. Their families have been sworn enemies for generations, and their love is forbidden. As they navigate the treacherous landscape of their families' animosity, they must keep their relationship hidden from prying eyes. But the closer they get, the more they risk being discovered and torn apart. Will they find a way to be together, or will the weight of their families' hatred crush their chance at love?

Her gaze focused on the window as she glanced at the city and the trees surrounding her home . Her home wasn't any home she lived in the castle many did not know of as with every passing year the memories of her family leave the people's minds. As they selfishly become busy with their lives. She resided with these walls. Her loneliness was comforted by the luxury of the castle yet her heart was not contented. she yearned for more and for more she will seek until her legs give up on her until her rich brown skin becomes wrinkly and until death overtakes her lonely soul.

Sequel to Relatable Tings

Hira's life being in a chaos and the only way to get things right is to marry Mr.Shaikh's eldest son, Adnaan Shaikh, who doesn't only seems to be a bad boy but a jerk on and arrogant on top. Will Hira find happiness in the marriage life or not? 162-Urdu 7-Hyderabad 485-Hindi 21-Afghan 60-Afghanistan 9-Team07 8-Pathan

It's a poem that basically describes my life.

Welcome to my sweet heaven~~ These are some of my wild imaginations~~ Also, if you want to give me suggestions I can write on that too. This is only for desi stories. P.s. As mentioned in my name, die hard fan of warner and you will see a small touch of warner in every character of mine. Nothing else~~ Enjoy your reading~

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فرانسوي زدكړه په پښتو ژبه

Roots are all about you, where you've come and what you are. A story about a girl who becomes so troubled, but leaves her the question to ask where are her roots from

Sham-e-Kashmir, Sheher-e-Kabul In the breathtaking valleys of Kashmir two strangers are bound by fate in a marriage neither of them chose. Rihan Qureshi, a Kashmiri businessman, once believed in love-until heartbreak shattered his faith. Now, barely two months after his breakup, he finds himself marrying a girl he has never met, only to fulfill his family's wishes. For him, Samiya is nothing more than an obligation, a duty he must accept without question. Samiya siddiqui, a young Afghan woman, has known pain all her life. Trapped in a home where she was never safe, she dreamed of freedom-but not like this. Forced to leave her mother behind, she steps into a foreign land, into the life of a man who doesn't want her. Haunted by past trauma, she struggles to trust, to belong, to breathe. As two broken souls navigate an unwanted marriage, misunderstandings, cultural contrasts, and unspoken emotions create an invisible wall between them. But as time passes, will Rihan see beyond his indifference? Will Samiya find the strength to embrace a life she never wanted? A slow-burn romance of healing, trust, and love-"Sham-e-Kashmir, Sheher-e-Kabul" is a story of two people who never sought each other, yet fate entwined their destinies forever.

The mountains remembered. They remembered every oath sworn beneath their shadows. Every funeral prayer whispered into the wind. Every mother who stood at her doorway waiting for footsteps that never returned. And every drop of blood that had soaked into the earth between two tribes who no longer remembered why they hated each other. The feud had begun long before Sikander Waliullah Khan was born. Long before Mahur Shahabudin Khan learned to walk. Long before their fathers inherited the burden from the men who came before them. It had survived generations. It had outlived reason. The people called it honor. The mountains called it repetition. One grave became two. Two became ten. Ten became so many that no one could remember which death had demanded the first revenge. Only that revenge was always demanded. On one side of the border stood the Khans. On the other stood the men who had sworn never to bow before them. Between them lay orchards, fields, and graves. Too many graves. For decades, sons inherited wars they never started. Fathers buried boys they had once carried on their shoulders. And mothers learned to pray with fear hidden beneath every word. Then, one day, fate grew tired of following old rules. A son who hated blood met a daughter who questioned war. A boy raised on loss met a girl raised on inherited hatred. Neither understood it then. Neither knew that a single meeting beneath an apple tree would shake promises older than both their families. Because sometimes, the most dangerous thing in a land built on revenge is not a gun. It is hope. And hope had just crossed the border.

Zar Meena Khan- Mera aur uska kuch aisa kissa hai, Woh meri zindagi ka behadd khubsoorat hissa hai. Azmaray Khan- Uski har baat sunta raha jaise ke wo tha aik aayat Jab Woh meri bani to Woh meri sab se bari inaayat thi

Izzah Shah, born into a world of wealth and tradition, is hated by the very family meant to protect her. Trapped in a life of shadows, she moves like a fragile dream, unaware of the danger her beauty and innocence have awakened. Shahmeer Khan-ruthless, powerful, and hardened by loss-never believed in love. But one glimpse of Izzah ignites a dangerous obsession. She becomes his only desire, his weakness, the woman he must possess at any cost. In a world where power rules and hearts are made of stone, love will rise, and with it, destruction.

When Zarman abducts Inayah to settle an old family score, he plans to use her as leverage in the jirga. But the elders decree a twist of fate: she is now his responsibility. Bound by duty yet fueled by hatred, Zarman must protect the woman he swore to ruin. As resentment collides with unexpected desire, both face a question neither imagined-can love grow where vengeance first took root?