Paadaash
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Last published Tue, Jul 7, 2026
Zumar has known her whole life there was no freedom for her. Her fate was already decided... against her will. She was to be caged like a bird forever.
Until one day, she decides it's enough.
Imad Hashim has been waiting his whole life for this moment. He has practiced, honed his ability and learnt to manipulate.
All that's left...is one final trick and he'll have it all.
Betrayal, Revenge and a Love born out of twist of fate.
Zumar and Imad must navigate through the endless challenges....either together or alone.
Started: 8-12-2025
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A feud that bleeds rivers of blood through the streets the of two cities,separated by just a desert area as thin line drawn between these two cities.When a third enemy begins to target these two must finally come together,in a way that connects two people and two families.
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