"Mohabbat aur Talwar"
- Leituras 24
- Votos 3
- Capítulos 3
Dhanraj Chouhan aur Devjaai yaduvanshi, do dushman parivaaron ke bawajood ek doosre se mohabbat karte hain.
Wo chhupkar milte hain, lekin parivaar ko unke raaz ka pata chal jaata hai.
Dono ko alag kar diya jaata hai, aur unki mohabbat parivaaron ke faisle ke saamne haar jaati hai.
Zinda to rehte hain, lekin ek doosre ke bina, apni zindagi bhar dard aur yaadon me jeete hain.
This is a short story...hope uhh enjoy this story❤️✨
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