CINTAI AKU SEADANYA

⭐COMPLETED⭐ A Muslim boy and a girl who fall for each other.. --------------------------------------- " I love you y/n" " I love you too rihan" --------------------------------------------------- " shukriya beta.... Mere bete ko accept karne ke liye.. Vo bhot mohabbat karta hai tumse. Tum jaan ho uski.... Tum JANNAT ho uski. " ----------------------------------------- "y/n ......Shadi karogi mujhse". "Rihan.. Mai chahti hu tumse Shadi Karna... magar..... Baba aur bhai nhi manenge mere" "matlab Tum mujhse Shadi nhi karogi" "dekho. Mai tumse Shadi........ " ________________________________________ kya hoga Jab ek bad boy ko hoga pyaar? kya hoga jab un dono main se kisi ek ke hi parents honge Shadi ko taiyyar?..... kya kar paenge vo ek dusre ko hasil.?.. .. Janne ke liye padhiye mera new ff " JANNAT"

"Chupi Mohabbat" teen jodon ki kahani hai, jismein har ek apni mohabbat mein alag mushkilein jhel raha hai. Pehli kahani mein ek aadmi hai jo sabse durr ho gaya hai lekin ek aurat se chupke mohabbat karta hai. Wo uska anjaan saya ban jata hai, usse phool aur khat bhejta hai magar apni shanakht chupata hai. Apni sachi mohabbat ke bawajood, wo apni pehchaan zaahir karne mein mushkilat mehsoos karta hai, iss tarah se wo uske pyaar ki gehrayi se be'khabar rehti hai. Issi dauran, ek dilchasp aur khoobsurat videshi uss ladki se pehli nazar me pyaar kar baithta hai jiski shaksiyat uss parchayi jaise aashiq se bilkul mukhtalif hai. Ye bahot hi khulle tareeqe se apne pyaar ka izhaar karta hai, lekin ye jaane baghair ke uss ladki ke dil mein kisi aur ki yaadein ab bhi basti hain jo uski pehli aur sacchi chupi mohabbat hai. Dusri kahani mein, ek rahem dil maalik apni shokh assistant se apne jazbat chhupata hai. Woh dusron se mazak aur flirt karna pasand karti hai lekin asal rishte se darti hai. Dono ke darmiyan mazboot rishta hone ke bawajood, wo apne aap se usse durr rakhti hai kyunki usse rishte banane se darr lagta hai. Wo usse beintehaa mohabbat karta hai aur ye baat sacchi hai jaante hue bhi wo usse durr bhaagti rehti hai. Teesri kahani ek naujawan dulhan ki hai jo apne shohar se unki shaadi se pehle se hi pyaar karti thi, magar uska shohar iss rishte ko bojh samajhta hai kyunki wo zabardasti shadi ke bandhan mein baandh diya gaya tha. Wo usse mohabbat karti hai lekin wo apne jazbaat se durr bhaagta hai. Jab wo uske office me internship ke liye aati hai, toh unke rishte ki pechidgiyan aur bhi samne aati hain, aur wo apni beintehaa mohabbat se iss faasle ko kam karne ki koshish karti hai. "Chupi Mohabbat" junoon, khwahishat, aur mohabbat ki mushkilein samjhati hai. Har joda apne darr aur raaz ka samna karta hai, aakhir mein ye faisla karte hue ke kya unka pyaar inn rukawaton ko paar karne ke liye kaafi hai ya inke gehre raaz inhein alag hi rakhenge.

JUNAID: I LOVE YOU YN WILL YOU MARRY ME ❤️✨ YN : I LOVE YOU TOO JUNAID ❤️✨ ............................................................... ZARA: NAHI MAIN AISA NAHI KAR SAKTI YE GUNAH HAI PLEASE KHUDA KE WASTE MUJHE BHUL JAO CHALE JAO 💔✨ ???---- THEEK HAI EK DIN TUM KHUD MERE PAAS AAOGI JAB TUMHE EHSAAS HOGA KI TUM MUJHSE MOHABBAT KARTI HO 💔✨ ZARA: NAHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII ............................................................... ???------ YN MAIN TUMSE BHAUT MOHABBAT KARTA HU PLEASE MUJHSE DOOR MAT JAO MAIN MAR JAUNGA MAIN TUMHARE BINA SAAS BHI NAHI LE SAKTA AB TUM MERE JEENE KI WAJAH HO 💔 ✨ YN: NAHI BHUL JAO MUJHE MAIN TUMSE MOHABBAT NAHI KAR SAKTI MAIN MOHABBAT LAFZ SE BHI NAFRAT KARTI HU JAOOOO YAHA SE ????--------- SAMEER MAIN MAR JAUNGA 💔✨ ................................................................ JUDIYE MOHABBAT KE IS ANOKHE SAFAR MAIN DHOKE AUR MOHABBAT KI YE DASTAAN ✨❤️🔥

"What the hell? Can't you drive properly huh? See you scratched my favourite car now what are you go.......Oh my goodness!" I came outside my car and started shouting on the person of the other car but whispered the last part seeing him. "Why did you stopped suddenly please continue I want to hear what more you have to say?" that handsome man said while shoving both of his hands in his pant pocket and leaned a little to make eye contact with me. "You bumped your car into me and see this big scratch on my car but don't worry I will not say anything to you just apologise to me" I said with a smirk as he was the one who was at fault so he should apologise. "WHAT? Why will I apologise to you when you are the one who drove wrong way but I am very generous so I forgave you now please move your car from my way as I am getting late for my office" that handsome man told me but me being me I didn't move a bit from my place. "Who are you to tell me about the rules huh? Are you a police officer? No! So apologise to me and I will be very glad to move out of your way" I said with a proud smile. "See Miss ladaku I have a very important meeting so please move out of my way and I am not gonna say sorry" he told me. "You!! Did you just called me ladaku? I am no......SIR" I was saying but got interrupted by a police officer who was standing in attention position while his hands were in salute gesture. ******* Arohi Sharma- She is beautiful, bubbly and a soft hearted girl. She is a doctor by profession and loves her family the most. She believes in true love and know that exists whenever she sees her parents. Reyansh Singhania- He is handsome, Kind and loves his family and job but he is short tempered. He is an IPS officer. He is single and it's not like that he doesn't believes in love but he has not found the one for him yet. What happens when they both will cross each other's path? Book 2: Destiny Series (Stand alone book)

••|2nd in Arranged Series|•• Can be read as a standalone. "That was in a bad taste, Ishmal. You even hurt yourself in the process." She sniffed her nose. "I don't care about anything. I want to leave at any cost, Mr. Haider." A sinful smile came across his lips. "Try as much as you want, girl. You won't be getting any way out. So don't tire your beautiful brain by making plans to flee away because I will make all of them fail." "But you should also know that I will keep on trying till I get what I want," Ishmal muttered. Haider lessened the distance between them and touched her earring. Bringing his face near to her ear, he sniffed in the usual vanilla scent of her. "Then do that. I also won't get tired by making this more and more difficult for you," Haider grumbled and the living action of his words came quicker than any reaction when he pecked her earlobe. God, why did she have to show him that she was affected by all of these things that he did? He moved away from her and gave her a knowing look. "Isn't that what you wanted from the start? To divorce me. You should be happy that you are getting out of it before the time. You can label me to your family as you want. I don't really care," Ishmal said. "It's getting late. I have duty tomorrow and I need a good sleep. We'll talk about all this tomorrow," he announced and got up. "Now compensation for whose mistake I am doing? Perhaps Nisha." Ishmal's voice made him pause in his tracks. Haider curled his finger in a fist and turned around to face her. The sudden dark which invaded the black of his eyes made Ishmal almost jump out of her place. But that was the last straw. Her only resort to get freedom was by provoking him by using his ex. But did she do right? ~The enchanting moonlight was in their destiny either to make a match for them or to separate them apart ~ Start Date: 11.09.2023 End Date: 10.02.2024

Collection of short stories on the popular TV couple MaAn from Anupamaa. ------------------------- 1: Kuch Alag Chai pe Charcha This is set during Vanika time, when Anu knows about Mukku getting closer and Vanraj's true intentions however is hiding from Anuj. Set in night over tea here Anuj shares some life lessons with Anu.. All the four parts are available and this OS is complete. ---------------------------- 2 : Sangeet Qawwali aur Touch This is an OS set during Baa Bapuji wedding anniversary sangeet ceremony. The episode had sizzling chemistry in Anuj's dream. Here it's with added fun, romance and drama. ---------------------------- 3 : New Beginnings This OS goes in past after the house property kaand. When Bapuji asked Anupama to think about Anuj. This is my take on how beautiful read without kaand or Mukku we could have seen MaAn union. Here MaAn are peacefully working together on there restaurant and story is about on such fine day. And will have Anupama accepting her love for Anuj in a hatke beautiful way.. ----------------------------

#1 - Muslim | 16-11-2024 #1 - Urdu | 11-11-2024 #2 - Desi | 16-11-2024 #3 - Strong Female Lead | 16-11-2024 #4 - Replaced Bride | 30-10-2024 #8 - Love Life | 11-11-2024 #36 - Happily Ever After | 27-10-2024 #14 - Family Issues | 31-03-2025 #75 - Muslim Love Story | 3-10-2024 *** I stormed towards him, anger blurring my sights. The moment I was in front of him, I grabbed hold of his collar with my both hands. As I yell, "Are you cheating on me, Shahzain?" Seems like I took him by surprise, it took him a whole minute to realize what was happening right now. And the moment he did, he loosen my hold on him and pushed me, which had me stumbling back. "Even if I do, it shouldn't matter. I was forced into this marriage, Sobia." He yells back. "I didn't have a choice. But you had. You shouldn't have agreed to this marriage." Only if he knew, all my life it wasn't me who got to select the choice. Neither is this one, the most important one in my life. "I won't tolerate this. Either you leave me or leave her." I stated, anger clouding my senses. He walked towards me and took a hold of my chin in his hand and stated clearly. "And where's the fun in that? You ruined my life. I promised to ruin you till death do us a part." I pushed him hard. I had already suffered much from my so-called family. And I refused to get suffered by my husband. It's all about the limit. The moment I had my limit of misery and pain, I will end all of this. "Are you sure, it's not the other way around?" A humorless chuckle escapes my lips, as my darkest shade of eyes met his grey ones. "Also, just wanted to correct you, my dearest husband. You can't ruin what's already ruined, Shahzain." "And if I find out that you kept meeting her behind my back. I will ruin you and that lover of yours." With that I stormed out of our room, making up my mind.

Shubman Gill and Abhishek Sharma had three things in common: 1. Cricket. 2. Questionable life choices. 3. Falling for the same woman. They had everything-money, charm, and a questionable amount of free time to annoy their lawyer, Maira Negi . Until the BCCI chairman was found murdered. And somehow, these two certified idiots woke up as prime suspects. The crime? Brutal. The evidence? Bad. Their defense? Even worse. "I mean, I wasn't even in the country that day-wait, was I?" - Shubman "Would a guilty man wear pink Crocs to a crime scene? Think about it." - Abhishek Then came the media circus. "From Cricket Heroes to criminals?" Debates. Speculations. Memes. "Should we be worried that 'GILLTY' is trending?" - Abhishek "Bro, they made a Netflix documentary about us in under 4 days." - Shubman Maira Negi had handled a lot of bizarre cases in her career. But nothing prepared her for defending two cricketers whose biggest worry-even as murder suspects-was impressing her. "So... would now be a bad time to ask you out?" - Shubman, while being interrogated. "If we go to jail, do conjugal visits apply to lawyers?" - Abhishek, just being Abhishek. What irked her most wasn't the case. It wasn't even the fact that the evidence against them was disturbingly solid. No. What drove her insane was that these two were still flirting with her as if they weren't one step away from life in prison. The deeper Maira dug, the worse it got-hidden motives, betrayals, a setup so elaborate it made no sense. And worst of all? She wasn't entirely sure if they were innocent or not? Because in this game, fools don't just fall in love.They fall straight into a trap.. Genre - ( Rom-com , thriller , crime )

A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.