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Sahar : When Night, Ends [ SAHAR #2]
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This is the story of a sweet girl - Sahar.
A name that itself testifies to one truth: darkness never lasts forever... one day, the light must arrive.
The apple of her parents' eyes... the heartbeat of everyone around her.
And yet - why?
Why, despite being everyone's favorite, did she live her life as if trapped in a nameless prison?
As if every day was a compulsion...
And every night, a silent punishment.
She kept waiting...
For someone to come...
And rescue her from that darkness.
And then -
Love stepped into her life.
Ahaan Haider Mirza.
At just 24 years old -
An extraordinary Intelligence Officer.
Sharp-minded. Fearless. Strategic.
A smart game-changer before whom enemies simply cannot survive.
He didn't enter her life merely as a protective shadow...
He taught Sahar how to live.
He gave a new direction to her shattered existence.
He filled her soul with courage.
And Sahar...
She wasn't merely in love with him -
She became devoted to him.
So deeply immersed in his love that, for her, the world began and ended with Ahaan.
Now she had only one wish -
To spend her life with Ahaan.
Not just in this world...
But even in the world of souls.
But standing between them is - Mafia King Aryan.
Powerful. Ruthless. Obsessive to the point of madness.
A man who wants Sahar... at any cost.
What he forgets is -
To keep Sahar safe from that devil,
To stand as the unbreakable wall of her protection,
Her guardian - Ahaan - is enough.
He lives by just one rule -
"Touch her... and die."
Now the question is -
Will Sahar find her love?
Will these two lovers unite?
Or will their story truly be completed only in the world of souls? 🔥
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The Golden Petals Of Love [ Sahar #1]
Before they were the elders we know, they were young hearts caught in a storm of passion and sacrifice. This is the untold story of the generation that came before-a tale of timeless devotion, silent promises, and a love that bloomed even in the toughest rains This is a special part of the novel Sahar, focusing on the beautiful and untold love story of the eldersComplete
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© His Noor -This work is protected under copyright. Unauthorized reproduction or sale is prohibited. Published again !Under editing! Brightness." That's what her name meant. Kaashvi-a daughter, a sister, a healer. Quiet and reserved, yet fierce when it mattered. She carried her family, her work, and the orphanage close to her heart. Her smile hid secrets, fears, and an unspoken longing for love. She tried to balance it all - her family, her life, her work, and the orphanage she cared for deeply. Her biggest supporter and her healer she completely relies on- her krishna To the world, everything seemed perfect. Her goals were clear: study hard, work honestly, and give her loved ones a beautiful future. But was it really as beautiful as it looked from the outside? And then-she met him. Aviraj Singh. The ruler. To the world, a ruthless businessman and a rising politician. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. But behind the walls, a boy who had been taught never to feel. They said he never earned anything; everything was handed to him. Some feared him. Some hated him. But no one truly knew him. He never thought anyone could see past the walls he built - until *she* did. She lived for others. He lived for control. Fate tied them in the most unholy way-at a temple, on a stormy night, in a forced marriage no one saw but them. Now bound together, will love break through their scars? Or will it destroy them both? Was it just a deal to be fulfilled, Leaving them both shattered - Forever? Can they look past the pain in each other's eyes? Can she find the love she's always dreamed of? Can he finally open up to someone - and be seen?
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