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Daastan-e-Ishq

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In a world ruled by power, politics, and pride, love was never meant to survive.
But they dared to love anyway.

He was born to wear a crown. Prince Salim, fierce, flawed, and burdened by the weight of an empire.
She was born to dance. Anarkali, a courtesan with fire in her soul and poetry in her blood.

Their love defied every rule.
It bloomed in silken shadows, in stolen glances behind palace curtains, in whispered dreams beneath a thousand stars.
In a kingdom where love was treason, every heartbeat was a rebellion.

This is not just a retelling.
It is a resurrection.

Set in a breathtaking new era, Daastan-e-Ishq weaves a tale of forbidden passion, broken loyalty, and a destiny history tried to bury.

"If loving you is a crime, then let them carve my grave with your name..."

But every epic love story has its breaking point.

And on one rain-soaked night, as chains clinked and palace walls echoed with royal wrath, she was dragged away.
Bruised, but unbowed.
Her anklets shattered. Her lips trembling with one final prayer.

He screamed her name.
She turned once, smiled through tears... and vanished behind the closing doors of fate.

Will love conquer centuries?
Or will history repeat itself with a modern tragedy drenched in devotion and blood?

Read now to witness a love so powerful, even time bows before it.Tous Droits Réservés

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