Ranjha قصص

sairat my fav characters and yours too right..here will be posting assemble of one shots, two or three shots and sometimes short stories. There will be no proper mature content..The OS, TS and SS can be funny, emotional,romantic, etc. keep rooted. And my stories are purely mine..and you can find it only on wattpad. Do not copy.. *copyright*

it's story based on college romance but it also focus on that how the past is repeating but not same way which happened in the past it repeating but in new way

My story is based on Sukor in which RagLak will play a key role in this story!!! Suraj has lost his love n become a Ranjha Mad Lover. Read more to know 😉 Just for those who don't know but Heer n Ranjha R like Romeo n Juliet

HEER-RANJHA,ROMEO-JULIET,LAILA-MAJNU etc etc... We have heard tales of these love story and how they are made for each other but what if the characters of two tales merge? What will happen if Romeo is looking for Heer and not Juliet? Curious right? Peep in to know more.... P.S.- Arshi and K drama addict??? This story is gonna treat for you....

🔥♥ "He wasn't chaos. He was the storm she never prepared for." Zay - a brilliant anomaly, born in faith but betrayed by time and his own questioning mind. Now an atheist with a mind too sharp, a voice too deep, and a heart too guarded. He lives by extremes - either conquer entirely... or burn it all down. A genius with a voice that ruled hearts and drove people insane. "How do you believe in God-without a single proof?" Heer - gentle yet unwavering, a woman of silent strength and sacred belief. She never imagined herself a teacher, let alone in a battle of soul and intellect with a boy like Zay. What began as irritation turned into confrontation - and slowly, into illumination. From teacher to his university mate and then.... "If you're truly a genius... then find Him yourself." 🌙 "He broke every rule she lived by - and yet, she became the reason he questioned everything he knew." 💬 "Main ne tujhe kabhi dekha nahi, lekin teri aawaaz ne mujhe tere wajood ka ehsaas diya. Main sirf teri saanson se tera chehra tasawwur kar sakta hoon." ..... TRIGGER: May contain highly biased views toward religion

a tale ,a love story , of healing hearts and soul where music meets words and the magic of love happens. This is the story of mannat (the hidden singer) and shreeyansh(the hidden voice) . Will they have their happily ever after or like the actual tale of heer and ranjha they will be separated by fate and expectations ? @authoreliora

Heer, a beautiful and kind-hearted girl from the Sayyal clan, falls deeply in love with Ranjha, a charming and passionate man from the Ranjha clan. Despite their families' rivalry, the two secretly marry and exchange vows of eternal love. However, their happiness is short-lived. Heer's uncle, Kaido, discovers their relationship and forces Heer to marry another man, Saida Khera. Ranjha, heartbroken and devastated, becomes a jogi (ascetic) and wanders the countryside, searching for Heer. An adaptation of Heer Ranjha with a happy ending

"I suggest you sit down, Rajkumari..." the old spy whispered, barely above a breath as he collapsed before her. His cloak was soaked in blood-not his own-and his face was pale with terror she had only seen on the battlefield. Jhanvi's hand froze mid-motion as she reached for her goblet. It had only been four days. Four days since she was forced to return to Deshmukh and left her Ranjha alone. "What happened?" Her voice was quieter than she expected. The man looked up, shame clouding his eyes. "Forgive me, Rajkumari... I could not stop him. No one can." Jhanvi's brows furrowed. "Prithvi?" He nodded. "The King has executed seventeen prisoners in three days. No trials. No questions. Among them... a boy, fifteen, who tried to steal from the temple steps. An eighty-year-old woman accused of speaking ill of the crown. He didn't flinch." Jhanvi's breath caught. "That's not... him." The spy clenched his fists. "He doesn't sleep. He skips meals. The royal doctor says his body is tearing from the inside-he's injured himself thrice during combat drills. Blood everywhere. He won't stop." Jhanvi stood, heart pounding. "Why are the ministers allowing this?!" "Who dares to stand in his way?" the man cried. "When an ambassador from an allied kingdom said, 'Your Majesty is fortunate to have been loved by such a divine woman,' he exiled the entire delegation. Burned the alliance papers and cut ties with the most powerful kingdom." Jhanvi staggered back, hand to her chest. "He... ended a diplomatic tie over... me?" "He screamed," the man rasped, eyes wide with memory. "He threw his sword and shouted, 'If I'm so fortunate, where the hell is my raani?!'" Silence filled the chamber. The spy whispered, "He's not a king anymore, Rajkumari. He's a man burning alive from the absence of his queen." Jhanvi clutched the table, heart aching. "He'll destroy himself," she whispered, a tear slipping down her cheek. "But... what about my self-respect?"