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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em ago 08, 2017
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Shukrah Sa'id is the typical nice girl; naughty, clumsy,and everyone's favourite girl. While she's all that she was the the nerdy type too. When a tragic event changed the course of her life everyone forgot the Shukrah he or she ones knew. What can possibly change someone that much?
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A Ziddi Dil Maane Na Fanfiction *************** "Naive, Fragile, Vulnerable. That's what the world thought her to be. And so did I. Rani Sahiba, I called her, not out of love but mockingly, assuming her to be a princess surrounded by every comfort and luxury imaginable. But they were wrong. And so was I. Misjudged her, I did, thinking that she was a doll made of glass and porcelain, raised in luxury and comfort. Unbeknownst to the fighter within. But now, I know. Each time life threw something her way, she gave it back with full force, sometimes vocal, sometimes silent. There is a warrior hiding inside this doctor or perhaps it's the opposite. All I know is, that they are both parts of her. As are there many other versions and corners of her. She knows how to fight just as well, as she knows how to heal. And if the world cannot see that, it's their fault, not hers." -Special Agent Karan Shergill, Head Trainer, Parakram SAF. "They called him ulti khopadi, heartless and what not. And I did too, assuming him to be Khadoos, misunderstanding him. But then they saw his soft side and deduced him to be a nariyal, coconut. A strict outer covering protecting the softness inside. But I know he is neither. He is tough, strict, harsh even but that is not some defense mechanism. That's a part of him. He was raised like that and he is like that. And there's nothing wrong with it. And as for the gentleness in his heart, what they don't know is that there's a sea of pain inside him that he carries, which sometimes erupts like a tsunami and sometimes flows dully like a thorn in his side. But it always remains there and always will. No, it can't be emptied like a volcano erupts, everything out at once. And I respect that he's at least trying to navigate through it." -Doctor Monami Mahajan, Secret Agent Tsunami ************ Note- I do not own any of these characters. They all belong to Sony Sab or the show. I possess nothing but the plot.
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You can read the uncut version of this book over on https://archiveofourown.org/works/61769338 Life could be so unfair, everyone adored my big sister Ava, yes everyone. Ava was the most popular girl in school, she was outgoing, beautiful, and shone like a radiant star. Our parents told her she could easily be a model or anything she wanted really, and Ava with all the confidence of a film star strode through life dazzling all in her wake. She had thousands of followers on her Instagram, Whatsapp, and Tic Toc, and what did I have. Well I had a creative streak and an introverted nature, and I lived in Ava's shadow. The only reason it seemed anyone spoke to me was to get my big sister's attention. I felt like a butler or a handmaiden to a Queen. It was like I never had my own identity. No one saw me at all, until that one day someone did, and I remember it like yesterday. Did I make a good decision probably not, would I do it again, I am unsure. But just once someone noticed me, yes me, and it felt so good. It was good at first, but by the time I had realized the good would never last, the jaws of the trap were closed. I was far away and at his mercy, and yet another stood by me, one who could rescue me from my mistakes.