Historias de Ranveersingh

𝘈 𝘋𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 She woke up on cold concrete. No memories. No voice. No name. One moment, she was a nineteen-year-old girl in 2025 Tamil Nadu. Next, she was bleeding in a dark alley in 2005 Karachi, with no idea how she got there or who she even was. She must learn to survive in a world of violence, politics, and dangerous men. But something is wrong. Not just with her missing memories. Something deeper. Something darker. A feeling she can't shake. A dread that wakes her at night. Flashes of things that haven't happened yet. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵. And time is running out. The problem? She's voiceless, nameless, and trapped in a house full of secrets. And then there's Hamza. The man with dark eyes and darker secrets. The one who watches her like she matters. The one who whispers: "You rise from darkness. You bloom anyway." He speaks as if he loves her. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦. What she doesn't know: ↳ Hamza isn't who he claims to be ↳ His marriage is part of a dangerous game ↳ The lies he tells might be the only thing keeping her alive What he doesn't know: ↳ She's not from this time ↳ Her nightmares are warnings ↳ Some fires can't be controlled once lit In a world of spies and gangsters, where loyalties shift like sand, and love is just another weapon. She can't save everyone. But she can make them pay.

» "...शायद इसीलिए आज भी जी रहा हूँ।" » आँखें चार होना ही बर्बादी नहीं होती। A man on a mission. A woman as his saviour. A world full of bloodshed. He wouldn't let fate make another cruel joke. --- 1st in #hamzaalimazari , 1st in #hamza , 6th in #urdu , 7th in #dhurandhar , 12th in #english , 25th in #hindi !! <3 (HAMZA ALI MAZARI - DHURANDHAR, '25) ©sylbeaniefr ; All rights reserved.

❝Nafrat ka sauda nahi karte.❞ ➭ In which, you don't know if you want to kiss him or kill him. ©whereissanz

𝓦𝓸𝓱 𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓺 𝓳𝓸 𝓲𝓷𝓷 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓸 𝓳𝓪𝓱𝓪𝓪𝓷 𝓴𝓮 𝓫𝓱𝓲 𝓷𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓪𝓷 .... 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓻 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓽. 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶, 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓾𝓷 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶.

❛ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, he was in love with a girl whose account he found randomly. ❜ ( shubman gill & fem!oc ) written by soup, shubman gill © soupsvault, 2026

two spies. two lies. that were never supposed to entwine. an attraction that was never supposed to exist. the quiet lanes of lyari, home to both anayat and hamza - hides secrets they chase a common mission, unknowingly, in their own worlds, until they collided. pretending their hearts aren't involved. but somewhere between late nights, fake stories, guilty glances and unspoken care... the line between duty and love begins to blur. and in a world where trust can get you killed falling in love might be the most dangerous mission of all. hamza ali mazari x fem oc

After the death of his little brother, Zubair, Zevesh Khan (Mayur's fourth son) has started his own shift. Will the Bollywood Warriors- now with Shraddha- be able to defeat Zevesh- aka the Slayer- as well?

Masaka - India's most diverse and advanced city, situated right in the heart of this nation. This city has two faces, one with businessmen, diplomats, philanthropists and social workers. The other one is filled with gangsters, drug dealers, corrupt politicians and pimps. Ashish and Cyrus are petty criminals. They're friends since college. Initially they bonded because of their intrigue towards tech. Ashish had to dropout due to the lack of financial support and after the death of his father, the responsibility of his sister Shanaya was on him. After leaving college he was working as a mechanic in a local garrage. Cyrus was a shoplifting brat since his childhood. He got kicked out of his home when he was 16, bacause his father caught him stealing from his stepmom.After graduating, he spent most of his time eating junk and flirting with girls online. Both of them were sick of their lives. Ashish was stuck in his job and Cyrus was getting fat due to his constant eating. They decided to use their hacking skills to earn money. They started off by doing online frauds. Then slowly they were getting contract jobs. But one incident changed their lives forever. Ashish was done with Cyrus. He decided to stop those frauds. Because now something bigger and grittier was waiting for him.

An explosion happened, Jai left leaving behind him a pregnant girlfriend and two broken families with broken hearts thinking they lost him forever. Disclaimer: This is book 2 of Mafia Love make sure you read book 1 before reading this. Real life actors used as characters, the story is not meant to harm or insult anyone. Don't copy or take the ideas without the author knowing. Enjoy ;)

this is for the trollers in alias voice 😘

➡Rank : #1 in Bollywood |#1 on SIDLIA| #84 on FanFiction Bollywood Gen-Next stars Sidharth Malhotra and Alia Bhatt, well you know them! They both are busy discovering their future and the beauty of their newfound relationship. You think its easy to have a strong relationship in a chaotic film industry? ?Media following your every move. ?Friends with benefits. ?Family cases. ?Personal struggle. ?Jealousy. And a whole lot of drama stand tall as hurdles in their way. But will they quit this feeling they have nurtured for one another? Or will they dare to continue the dream and work towards their goal : togetherness? Well they are pretty straight forward. ▪ "Come what may, they will fight for their love"! Hop on and witness their dreams, woven beautifully, as they embark on this intricate journey of life, called LOVE! ➡Don't judge this book by its initial chapters. My development as an author is relevant and visible as you progress through. It gets better with each chapter, I promise. PS : Sidlia fans are most welcome. Please don't be a grammar & spell nazi, respect the content. #LongLiveSidlia #RespectThem

|| Fan Fiction - Drama || | Book #3 in the Social media series | Dramatic journey of Bollywood biggies through Instagram. Cover credits: @Psycho_Simmy Started on: 5th September' 2019 Discontinued for now.

to all the movie lovers out there <3

I was coming home from my work late that night.. When I was climbing stairs to go to my room I saw my door open..Someone broke into my room..I tiptoed to my door without making noise and peeped in.I saw two men standing at the door wearing black suits..They stood like they are gaurding something or someone..I gathered all my courage and went in...What I saw there .......is something I had never expected..!!!?

A DeepVeer wedding one-shot, because we've all imagined their wedding before. Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. Simply put, I don't own Deepika and Ranveer (or their families). If I did, however, I would invite myself to their *future* wedding, baby sit their future kids, and be an extra in all their movies. I'm a fan and this is fiction. No copyright infringement is intended.

Ayesha Desai and Sunny Singhania have known each other since they were kids (courtesy of Kabir, Ayesha's older brother and Sunny's lifelong best friend). Sunny has always thought of Ayesha as nothing but Kabir's younger sister, the girl that annoyed him while growing up. But what happens when the brat, he thought he knew, grew up? And what happens when the childhood crush that Ayesha thought went away, comes back to haunt her? Prequel to Love Therapy, you don't have to read Love Therapy before reading this one.

Because Why Not? I'm Bored!

Mastani. Vivaan. Both are complete and total opposites from head to toe. She's the daughter of a nobleman. He's the prince of small kingdom. A slightly sexy and dark romance. Set in ancient India, I will translate any unfamiliar language.

Alauddin & Malik's story after the incident of Chittor....