Blood and Tasbeeh
- reads 114
- Stemmen 11
- Delen 6
Voor volwassenenLopende30m
Laatst gepubliceerd maa, dec. 1, 2025
He had killed men without blinking, watched blood stain his hands so often that he stopped feeling anything at all.
Until her.
Saira Zaman.
The girl who smiled at him like he wasn't a monster.
The girl who whispered "Khuda har dil mein rehta hai" - even when her eyes trembled looking at the gun in his hand.
Ruhaan laughed then, bitter and broken.
"Khuda mere dil mein nahi rehta, Saira," he'd said. "Wahan sirf tum rehti ho."
Alle rechten voorbehouden
Word lid van de grootste verhalengemeenschapOntvang persoonlijke verhaal aanbevelingen, sla je favorieten op in je bibliotheek en geef commentaar en stem om je gemeenschap te laten groeien.
Je bent misschien ook geïnteresseerd in
His Little Life: The devoted love of Kaal
"Veer" "Hmm?" "Will you... forget me once you become a big businessman?" Yashveer stopped in his tracks. He turned to her, cupping her small face gently in his hands. His eyes, usually so cold and stern, softened with deep affection. "I would love to die before erasing you from my memory, Shona." He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. . . . As he took a step forward, Ishika grabbed his right arm, stopping him. she stands in front of him. "Am I not looking beautiful hubby, that you are not even looking at me" Ishika said, while running her fingertip on his left cheek. Thats it. Yashveer yanked her hand and grabbed her neck, pinning her against wall. His grip on her neck was mercilessly tight that make her choke, her face turn red as gasp for air. " Save your tricks. I feel nothing but disgust looking at you." . . . . It's my first book. and english is not my first language so if there's any grammatical mistakes please ignore it. This whole story is my own imagination so don't say I have copied it. Some of the prompt I've asked from chatGPT . . . -IMPORTANT - in this book there will violence and tragic scene and the ml is violent and kinda psyco type you can also say his is blood thirsty mafia when it's come to baby wife...there will be some past trauma and if you guys are thinking there will be any bonding between ml and his family in last....so let me tell you NO there would not.... there will be some dialog in Hindi words with no translation -Tropes... Mafia king × innocent girl protective ml × clumsy fl age gap height difference clam × chaotic touch her and die❎ you won't even have eyes to look at her✅ soft romance bloodshed
𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐳𝐢 || 𝐊𝐓𝐇 📚
"M-maine jo kiya wo galat hai mein jaanta hu maa, tum mujhe maaf karongi na?" (I know what I did was wrong, mother. You will forgive me na?) He stared at his mother with a pleased expression holding on the girl's hand he love the same. "Karungi mera baccha...maa kabhi apne bacche se gussa thodi hoti hai? Aao gale lag jao..." (I will do my child, mother's never get angry on their child's. Come let's hug...) He smiled leaving the girl's hand running to his mother to gave her a hug. There's some tears in the girl's eyes staring at his mother who's glaring at her evilly. _ Read to find out about their mohabbaton ke jaal. Veer kapoor x Y/n malhotra. ❤🌻🌄Compleet
Ruhani: His innocent obsession ( completed )
She was collateral. Now she's his weakness. And in his world, weaknesses don't survive. Ruhani Sharma never asked to be dragged into a world of bloodshed and betrayal. But one deal made in desperation, And she belonged to Rishabh Raichand. Feared by nations. Untouchable by enemies. A man who doesn't love. He owns. He breaks. He destroys. And Ruhani? She's the girl he was never supposed to want. But the moment he saw her, he made a silent promise: If the world touches her, it burns. If she runs, he'll find her. If she falls for someone else, he'll kill them... and make her watch. Trapped in a marriage built on lies and bullets, Ruhani soon learns: The most dangerous place in the world... is in Rishabh Raichand's arms.
Sunehri Kahani - Between the Lines
Three siblings, with a unique bond, bound by an unexpressive love. Zaara, cheerful youngest, longing for acknowledgement; Veer, the teasing confidant; and Viren, the stoic guardian. Their carefully constructed world is about to crack, because Zaara seeks attention and love. Get ready for a ride of unspoken emotions, laughter and heartbreaks! Chapter 4: "For me?" a two year old Zaara asked, her vocabulary still limited but growing daily. "For Zaara?" "Yes, pari," Viren confirmed, kneeling beside her. "All for you. This is your special place." Zaara clutched the unicorn to her chest, then spun in a wobbly circle, taking in every detail of her new domain. Her joy was palpable, radiating from her in waves that seemed to lighten the very air around them. "Pretty," she declared, pointing to the fairy lights twinkling above. "Stars!" "Yes, stars," Viren agreed, his throat tight with emotion. "Just for you." Chapter 15: A smug grin tugged at her lips. This was it. They were finally getting close to proving that Chachu wasn't the villain everyone thought. Just as she hit send, a shadow loomed over her. "Zaara." Her fingers froze mid-air. That voice. That tone. Dread crept up her spine like a slow, merciless tide. She turned, ever so carefully, phone slipping behind her back. Veer stood at the door, arms crossed, jaw set tight as steel. His eyes-God, his eyes. Cold, sharp, already drilling into her with silent accusation. He knew. Her mouth went dry. "Bhai?" "Phone." Zaara tried for her best clueless act. "K-kya phone?" Veer took a step forward, towering over her, his presence suffocating. "Jo tu chhupa rahi hai." His tone was too calm. The calm before a storm that was about to hit full force. Zaara swallowed. Think. Lie. Bluff. Run. None of those would work. She was doomed....Compleet
Memories ✅️
[MAFIA's DESIRE❤️🔥] "You are the missing piece to my puzzle, the missing beat in my heart. I am complete with you, Radhika."said by him. "I know but i can't able to accept you because.."she said "Why " he said in furious tone Just leave me, she said "If you try to leave then you have to bear consequences" said her brother In the city's underworld, Rishi Malhotra, a feared mafia boss, was known for his cunning and brutality. But when he met Radhika Mittal, a beautiful and kind-hearted college student, he was captivated by her innocence and grace. Despite their vastly different worlds, Rishi found himself drawn to Radhika's light, and for the first time, he felt a glimmer of hope. But their love was forbidden. Radhika's father, a prominent businessman, had crossed Rishi's path before, and their families' bitter rivalry made their relationship a dangerous liability. As Rishi's enemies closed in, seeking to exploit his weakness, Radhika began to uncover the dark secrets of his past. With danger lurking around every corner, Rishi must navigate the treacherous landscape to protect Radhika and win her heart. But will she accept him, a man tainted by violence and crime, or will her fear and doubt tear them apart? As the stakes grow higher, Rishi's love for Radhika may be the very thing that destroys him, or sets him free. Hope u like my stry 💓 Don't forget to do vote and comment 😇 Your author did her best to match with u r imagination..u can give me idea to if u want 😉 HAVE A GREAT DAY..❤️ My lovely readers...💕Compleet
✨ 𝓔𝓷𝓮𝓶𝔂 𝓘𝓷 𝓜𝔂 𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓼𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓪
Pihu Singh is a quiet, ambitious ninth-grade girl who struggles to be seen and heard in a world that rarely notices her. Shravan Singhania is a loud, mischievous eleventh-grader-the kind of boy who turns the school upside down with his antics. He's confident, fearless, and utterly impossible to ignore. From the very beginning, sparks fly-for all the wrong reasons. They clash, argue, and constantly try to outdo each other, turning even the smallest moments into battles of wits and will. Enemies at school, rivals in every sense, they are trapped in a world where pride, misunderstandings, and teenage drama rule. Every encounter is charged with tension, every word a challenge, and every glance a silent war. But behind the laughter, the chaos, and the endless arguments, lies something neither of them expects... something that could change everything they think they know about each other. Under editing.
"Veer" "Hmm?" "Will you... forget me once you become a big businessman?" Yashveer stopped in his tracks. He turned to her, cupping her small face gently in his hands. His eyes, usually so cold and stern, softened with deep affection. "I would love to die before erasing you from my memory, Shona." He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. . . . As he took a step forward, Ishika grabbed his right arm, stopping him. she stands in front of him. "Am I not looking beautiful hubby, that you are not even looking at me" Ishika said, while running her fingertip on his left cheek. Thats it. Yashveer yanked her hand and grabbed her neck, pinning her against wall. His grip on her neck was mercilessly tight that make her choke, her face turn red as gasp for air. " Save your tricks. I feel nothing but disgust looking at you." . . . . It's my first book. and english is not my first language so if there's any grammatical mistakes please ignore it. This whole story is my own imagination so don't say I have copied it. Some of the prompt I've asked from chatGPT . . . -IMPORTANT - in this book there will violence and tragic scene and the ml is violent and kinda psyco type you can also say his is blood thirsty mafia when it's come to baby wife...there will be some past trauma and if you guys are thinking there will be any bonding between ml and his family in last....so let me tell you NO there would not.... there will be some dialog in Hindi words with no translation -Tropes... Mafia king × innocent girl protective ml × clumsy fl age gap height difference clam × chaotic touch her and die❎ you won't even have eyes to look at her✅ soft romance bloodshed
Meer detailsInhoudsrichtlijnen