Tengku Ayden Firash
- GELESEN 203
- Stimmen 8
- Teile 3
"Gila! ini memang gila ! ada ke patut mama and papa nak kahwinkan aku dengan mamat belagak sombong tu . Eeee please laa,bagi free pun aku taknak "- Alisha Hadzkadina
"are you sure babygirl! kau taknak kahwin dengan aku ? " - Tengku Ayden Firash
Berlakunya satu insiden yang menyebabkan si comel aka Alisha Hadzkadina mula benci terhadap Tengku Ayden Firash . Bukan setakat benci siap label lagi Mamat berlagak sombong .Tapi siapa tahu rupa-rupanya, kedua ibu bapa mereka berkawan baik dan telah membuat perjanjian untuk kahwinkan anak dara dan anak teruna mereka ! haihhh apa nasib si comel tuuu ...
"apa ma ! kahwin dengan mamat niii ...sumpah la maa sha taknak maaa ...kalau sha terima ni bala tau mama BALA.." -Alisha Hadzkadina
"seriously mummy ! kahwin dengan budak tuu....Kalau ini yang mummy dengan daddy nak... baiklah ash tunaikan dan akan jaga sha dengan baik " -Tengku Ayden Firash
Alangkah gembiranya hati kedua dua ibu bapa mempelai itu apabila setuju jugak untuk berkahwin ...Bagi si lelaki happylah tapi bagi si perempuan BALA namanya tapi apakan daya nak menolak tak mampu takut jika mama dan papanya kecil hati ...jadi baik dia terima sahaja.
"Sampai hati you tak kahwin ngan i ! takpe takpe Tengku Ayden Firash,i akan pastikan you akan jadi milik i .Kalau i takdapat you . Perempuan sundal tu pun tak boleh dapat you ! fair and square right.." - Medina Zahira
Wujudkah cinta diantara Tengku Ayden Firash dan Alisha Hadzkadina? Siapakah Medina Zahira ? Apa kaitan Medina Zahira dan Tengku Ayden Firash ?Adakah Tengku Ayden Firash dan Alisha Hadzkadina akan saling mencintai atau berakhir dengan penceraian?
Alle Rechte vorbehalten
#14
orangketiga
Werde Teil der größten Geschichtenerzähler-CommunityErhalte personalisierte Geschichtenempfehlungen, speichere deine Favoriten in deiner Bibliothek und kommentiere und stimme ab, um deine Community zu vergrößern.
Vielleicht gefällt dir auch
Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔
" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank youAbgeschlossene Geschichte
Deserve to be loved
She was the daughter they didn't want. The girl her own family blamed for everything - for her brother's disappearance, for the grief they chose to wear as rage. For ten years, Amara Rose Willemson survived beatings, silence, and starvation. She kept her head down, her secrets locked, and her love for a family that did not love her back. Then came the night everything broke. One accident. One name she didn't recognize. One family who looked at her like she was something worth fighting for. She woke up as Rosa. She doesn't remember the pain. She doesn't remember the years of cruelty. And she doesn't remember him - the dark-eyed man who once watched her suffer and felt nothing but satisfaction. Xavier King Knight has never wanted anything he didn't get. But the girl he loved in silence, then hurt in silence, doesn't know his face anymore. And the man who could buy countries and break empires finds himself standing in the cold outside her gate for seven days - waiting for a girl who doesn't owe him a single second of her time. She forgot everything he did to her. He remembers every last thing. Does she deserve to be loved? She always did. The question is whether the people around her finally deserve her.
𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇:- 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐘𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈 "My women doesn't need to be soft hearted." 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 "Because I have all powerful boyfriend." ✿✿✿ "Now," He slowly folded his handkerchief, "to answer your initial question." He paused, continuing to watch her, "You're a smart woman, it shouldn't be hard for you to figure out, my dadi hopes I'd pursue you." Her eyes flickered slightly, a hint of embarrassment finally showed on her face, "I think. You might have kept her waiting too long. What she really wants is for you to have a lively, adorable child." "You're indeed very smart." He smiled, which made her feel slightly relieved. "But pursuing you is my personal decision. Not every woman is eligible to bear my child." He spoke again, although his tone was gentle, his aloof attitude made it hard for her to keep her cool. She never thought such a cold yet cultured man would say something so arrogant lying disrespectful. "Is Mr. Sooryavanshi always this straightforward when pursuing women?" She asked. "I've only pursued you." He said. She felt a bit of a headache. This was the first time she found dealing with someone so difficult. "We've met, like, twice in a day. Don't you think you're being a bit impulsive, Mr. Sooryavanshi?" Sha asked. "I trust my judgment." He said. ✿✿✿ He wanna purse her. But she just got heartbroken. will she accept him to pursue her? will he be able to help break her cold heart wall? if she accept him will his family gonna approve her as their daughter-in-law? So let's dive into the journey of 'RUHANSH'...
Mr and Mrs Shekhawat ✓
~Glimpse~~ "Who are You?" That was the Question I asked her The Second All people Left the Hall. "I.. Amis.. I" Her heart was Beating fast as Her breath was caught in her Throat. I was just looking at her Without Blinking, I was supposed to to get Married to The Girl Who is Standing there with another Guy and Here is Another Girl, Who is Looking as If She is About to Faint. I could hear Baba and Bade Mamu's Voice Behind me but My Whole Focus was On my Unexpected Stranger Wife. I was about to ask her again but Suddenly She Fainted and Collapsed in my Arms. Fan-Fuck-tastic!!! ♣♣♣♣♣ Darsh Shekhawat, CEO of Shekhawat Industries. A Total Sweetheart to His Family. But Also Ruthless For The Business world. Always Respects Everyone. And Treats people the way they treat him. Amisha Roy, MD of Roy Industries. She is the The Strongest Person you will ever meet. A perfect person To Sit on the Chair Of CEO. She never had a Nice Relation with her family. Full of Ambition and Patience. ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ Blurb!! The CEO of Shekhawat Industries, Darsh Shekhwat was about to get Married to the younger daughter of Roys as per his parents wish but life doesn't always go as we want it to go, One Eventful night is all it took and He was married to a girl he knew nothing about. Who is she? And Why did she married him while his bride is standing among the Guests. Read the story of find out.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Blind By Love
"This is Rumaan's child" I heard mama said. I didn't look up at her. I keep my head lowered. because I didn't have the courage to face her. "This is not my child," he said abruptly. I looked at him with wide eyes. I was beyond shocked. What he just said. Did I hear him right? No, he can't say that. How can he? But as he looked away from me, my heart beats stopped. my breath hitched. And that's where he broke me completely "HOW DARE YOU RUMAAM" mama yelled and slapped him. "Mama..." he was shocked that his mother slapped him " don't call me mama.," she yelled and was about to hit him again but I stopped her "no mama," I said and they all turned to me I slowly get up and went in front of them " he's right.. this is not his child" I put my hand on my stomach and said I had tears in my eyes but I did not let them fall in front of him whom I loved with my everything because now I was tired of crying for his love. I was blind. Blind by love but not anymore. Everyone looked at me shocked even Rumaan couldn't believe what I just said ★★★ Hana Rafeeq Mirza a beautiful innocent kind-hearted 20 years old girl Everyone loves cared and respect her but the one she loves since childhood her cousin her love of life, didn't love her neither he respects her. Rumaan Ahmed Mirza a hot handsome and flirt 23 years old boy. He was famous as a playboy in America. He never cared for those things which he gets easily and that's what Hana whom he got so easily. And he just wanted to get rid of her at any cost. He knew that Hana was crazy for him that's why he always took her advantage. Will Rumaan ever realize his mistakes or if he realised it will be too late??? Want to know?? Yes? Then join their journey with me Warning: this is my first story and English is not my mother tongue. so it maybe has a lot of grammar mistakes. So read it at your own risk Started: 26/1/2020 Finished:16/6/2020 #1 in heartbreak #4 in betrayal #3 in spiritual #1 in innocent #1 in spiritualAbgeschlossene Geschichte
PHIRSE MILEGE HUM🍁CHAPTER 2
🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁 Aadhure kissaye ki Ik naya safar main Nayi kahaani. Kya hoga is kahaani main do toote dilo ka milaan? Kya hoga is kahaani ka haseen anjaam? Kya laut aayi hai Haseena ka dewaani? Ke koi aur ban ke aaya hai uski parchaai? 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁 Kuch harf mere naam ke hai Kuch harf tera naam ke mila hai Kuch dard tere hai Kuch karz mera bhi baki hai Main tujhe aadhura likh gaya Ab maukaaml tujhe karna hai Manana humne ke hume Phirse mila zaroori hai Lakin tab tak Tujhe bhi toh Sataana zaroori hai Yeh meri bhi majboori hai Aur teri bhi kuch kamzoori thi Ke joh hue hum judaa Magar phir bhi mila Ab tujhse zaroori Na jaane kyun? Kahaani ab bhi Teri meri adhuri hui Kuch wada ab bhi Mere aadhure hai Kuch sapane tere bhi Aadhure hai Joh main mukaaml Ek panaye par na kar paya Tab he toh ab milna Tera mera Phirse zaroori hai Sach kehta hoon Phirse Milege Hum Bus kuch paano ki Toh ab doori hai......... 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁 Sequeal of #PhirNaMileGaHum. 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁
Tsunami
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.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Love Beyond Time
--- **Wrestling with her own emotions, Karishma stood motionless, gazing out at the view before her. Her thoughts were a tumultuous whirlpool, pulling her deeper with every passing second.** _Wo dard bh kmal h jab tujhko khud hi khud ki hwale kiya_-she mused, feeling a pang deep within her chest. Despite handing herself over to her own pain, it felt as though each encounter with it revealed a new facet, a novel understanding. **As the morning sun rose, illuminating her surroundings, it seemed to mock her internal gloom with its brilliance. She gripped the balcony railing tightly, her knuckles turning white with the pressure.** _Kabhi bna marham khud dard ka kabhi use nasur bnaya_-these thoughts swirled around, relentless. Each scar was a testament to her battles, each wound a story left untold. **Karishma's gaze was drawn to a distant bird in flight, its freedom a stark contrast to her own entangled emotions. Her heart weighed heavy as memories of Haseena Malik flooded her mind.** The confession of love between them was etched in her soul, a bittersweet memory that left her longing and aching all at once. **Tears welled up in her eyes, unbidden, as she recalled Haseena's voice, the way her eyes sparkled with unspoken words.** _Tujhko khud hi khud ki hwale kiya_-the phrase echoed in her mind. The depth of her feelings was overwhelming, yet the fear of vulnerability held her captive. Her tears fell silently, each drop a symbol of the unspoken pain that lingered in her heart. --- This is first time i am writting i never write any story before So bear with me 😊 And this is for u ❤️u know that I write this for for u because of u "Jo ter h wo kya tujhe kuch dega payega bas tofa bna sabdo ko apne tere hwale kr jayega " This is my birthday gift for u Happy birthday 🫂🌹
" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank you
Mehr DetailsInhaltsrichtlinien