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طاقت، دھوکہ اور انتقام کے درمیان الجھی ایک ایسی کہانی... جہاں ہر کردار اپنی سچائی کے ساتھ بھی مجرم محسوس ہوتا ہے۔ "ٹرائی اینگل" صرف محبت یا نفرت کی کہانی نہیں بلکہ تین ایسی زندگیوں کا ٹکراؤ ہے جو ایک دوسرے سے جڑی تو ہیں مگر ہر ایک کا مقصد مختلف ہے۔ راج بورے - طاقت کا وہ نشہ جس نے انسانیت کو پیچھے چھوڑ دیا چندا - خاموش مگر مضبوط فیصلہ کرنے والی لڑکی پرنس - وہ سایہ جو صبر کے اندر پلنے والا انتقام ہے یہ کہانی بتاتی ہے کہ جب اعتماد ٹوٹتا ہے، تو رشتے نہیں... پورا نظام بدل جاتا ہے۔ اور جب انتقام جاگتا ہے تو انجام ہمیشہ خاموش نہیں ہوتا۔ یہ صرف ایک ناول نہیں... یہ ایک کھیل ہے، جہاں ہر موڑ پر کوئی نہ کوئی اپنی بازی ہارتا ہے۔

Kuch rishte hote hain jo poore nahi hote, Kuch alfaaz hote hain jo bole nahi jaate. Kuch mohabbatein hoti hain jo Sirf ehsaas mein rehti hain. Aur kuch log hote hain Jo bharam mein jeete hain.

_Part of they're off limits,reading event when love is line you should'nt cross.... Dooriyan_ isn't just about distance - it's the story of hearts growing apart. Set between the glittering nights of Dubai and the spiritual calm of a mosque at dawn, this story captures the pain of two souls who are close yet worlds apart. On one side, the towering Burj Khalifa. On the other, the depths of separation - with a line between them that tears relationships apart. Can love erase every distance? Or are some gaps written by fate?

Kabhi kabhi hamari khamoshi hi hamein andar se khatam kar Deri he

Some say what is meant for you will always return, pulled back by something unseen, something inevitable. An invisible thread of fate. And perhaps, Yazlan Yameer Qureshi and Eyana Noor Malik were always bound by it. Yazlan Yameer Qureshi, a soldier in the Pakistan Army, and a man who has built his life on discipline, sacrifice, and silence. He does not fear war, nor the weight of responsibility... but when it came to his own heart, he chose to lose without a fight. Eyana Noor Malik, a compassionate nutritionist, has spent her life choosing softness in a world that demanded she harden. She believes in standing her ground, in fighting for what matters, yet couldn't fight for what it had already slipped away from her. A connection of two young hearts, once formed in innocence, falls apart over the years-leaving behind only fragments to hold onto, and a longing that settles deep within their souls. When life brings them together again, the thread between them still exists-fragile, unsaid, stretched, and waiting. But this time... will they hold onto it? Or let it slip away for good?

Aiza Noor- 28 saal *Punjab University* me Constitutional Law ki Professor. LLB Gold Medalist. *Anarkali* me "Mezan Foundation" chalati hai - ghareeb auraton ke case muft larti hai. Saada white shalwar kameez, gehri aankhen, naram awaaz. Din me students ko padhati hai: _"All citizens are equal before law."_ Raat ko Tahajjud me sirf ek dua: _"Koi Khalid Noor dobara jhoote case me jail na jaye."_ Abbu aur chota bhai Danish - bas yehi uski duniya. Aur sabse bada dar? *Khan* naam se. Male lead *Zaviyar Khan- 35 saal *NAB* ka Special Prosecutor. Advocate Supreme Court. *Defence Phase 6* me rehta hai. Khan House mai 6 foot. White t-shirt, black trousers. Aankhon me sakhti, awaaz me hukum. Court me "Ruthless. Brilliant." ke naam se mashoor. Begum Shaista ki do naseehat: _"Beta, Khan ka naam uncha rakhna."_ Zaviyar Khan bada beta Danyal khan chota beta Qanoon uske liye pesha nahi, duty hai. Aur sabse bada qarz? *Baap ka ehsaan* - jo use chukana hai, chahe kuch bhi ho jaye.

"रात गहरी होती जा रही थी... डाइनिंग टेबल पर रखा खाना ठंडा हो चुका था और ज़ीनत बानो अपने शौहर का इंतज़ार करते-करते थक चुकी थीं। भूख से ज़्यादा उन्हें उस कमी ने तकलीफ़ दी जो रिश्तों में धीरे-धीरे बढ़ रही थी। एक साधारण सी रात कई अनकहे दर्द अपने साथ लेकर आई..."

Humne aksar gumrah logon ko hidayat paate to dekha hi hai, Gunahon ki raah chhod hidayat ki raah eikhtiyar karte lekin baaz dafa bahut se log aur kahin na kahin hamara bhi unn logon mein shumar hai, jo seedhi raah par chal rhe hote hain. Lekin phir hamari zindagi mein kuch aise hadsat-o-waqiyat pesh aate hain ya hamare kuch gham jo hamari achchi bhali zindagi ko aise mutasir karte hain ki hum seedhi raah chhod gunahon ki raah eikhtiyar kar lete hain. Hum na jaane kis sukoon ki talash mein nikal padte hain. "Banda e momin" bhi aisi hi kahani ko pesh karti hai. To chalein shuru karte hain. Aik naya safar jahan hum milenge kuch aise kirdaron se jin mein kahin na kahin aapko apna aap nazar aayega. Kya woh kirdaar hidayat paa payenge ya phir apni baaki ki zindagi bhi gumrahiyat ki nazar kar denge?

In Hamari Kahani, the close-knit world of sixteen cousins is shattered when a long-standing rift between their elders fractures the once inseparable family. For years, they shared, touches of laughter, and memories, their bond a symbol of love and unity. But when a bitter conflict between their parents erupts-rooted in betrayal, jealousy, and old secrets-the cousins are torn apart, left to navigate the fallout of a broken family. Years later, one cousin, Nimal, crosses paths with her niece, Irha, the daughter of the cousin who distanced herself from the family during the feud. Despite the emotional scars left by the fractured past, Nimal sees in Irha, the possibility of healing, and together, they set out on a journey to reconnect the family. As they reach out to their scattered relatives-each one grappling with their version of the family's history-they must confront the painful truths that have kept them apart and decide whether the love that once bound them can ever be restored. Hamari Kahani is a story of reconciliation, resilience, and the power of family. It explores how the mistakes and grudges of one generation can shape the next, and how sometimes it takes the innocence and hope of a younger generation to heal the wounds that have lasted too long.

Mukhlis(sincere) Mohammad zaki has always seen violence while elham badar is a delicate soul...she believed in love but he had a heart made of stone.... This is a Pakistani Novel written by me..i hope you'll like it... The chapters will be in English/urdu for your convenience thanks alot.

پیار محبت کی کھٹی میٹھی داستان اور اس میں رقابت کے رنگوں سے بھری کہانی. صوفیہ اور غازی کی.

"Tum hamesha apni marzi chalati ho, kyun?" Zayn's voice was sharp, his eyes narrowing at Aynoor, who stood unfazed, arms crossed. "Arre, ab tak sab kuch aapki marzi se hi toh chalta aaya hai, Zayn. Life me time ke saath saath badlaav lana bahot zaruri hai." Aynoor replied with a teasing smirk, her carefree attitude only adding fuel to his simmering anger. He stepped closer, towering over her, his voice dangerously low. "Yeh mera ghar hai, meri life hai, aur yahaan sab kuch meri marzi se hi hoga." Aynoor raised an eyebrow, not backing down. "Mujhe koi shauk nahi hai aapke ghar me dakhalandazi karne ka. Main yahaan sirf Muskan ke liye aayi hoon, aapke liye nahi." Her words hit a nerve, but the fire in her eyes was too hard to ignore. Zayn's jaw clenched, the heat between them rising as their arguments only seemed to pull them closer. "Aynoor Qureshi" his voice was a warning, "Tum yahaan sirf ek mehman ho. Mehman ban kar raho. Apni dost ki shaadi attend karo aur chalti bano!" She smirked again, leaned in, just inches from him, her breath warm against his skin. "Mr. Zayn Saifi, aap jitna mujhe apni zindagi se door karne ki koshish karenge, kismat mujhe utna hi aapke kareeb le aayegi. Toh behtar yahi hoga, ki aap apne aap par dhyaan dein... Mujh par nahi." Two stubborn souls. One brewing storm. Neither ready to back down. But in the tension of their fiery clashes, something else was ready to ignite. Prepare yourself for an intense battle of wills. --- © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED - peherwords on Wattpad only.

یہ کہانی اک غریب لڑکی اور اک امیرزادے کی ہے اک طرف لڑکی غریب ہونے کے اور مشکلات کے باوجود اپنے رب کا شکر ادا کرتی ہےتو دوسری طرف اہمر بہت سی دولت کے باوجود ناشکری کرتا ہے ۔

"Omar tum mujhe pasand krte ho" she asked looking at him sitting on his knees tears in her eyes "Mohtarma Sirf pasand nhi tumse bepannah mohabbat krta hun ishq hy tumsay jo meny kabhi zahir nhi kiya tumhari ankhon ne mujhy apni taraf khencha tumhari batain mujhy us rab tk le gaye jise men manta bhi nhi tha tumhari zulfon ne meray dil ki dharkana bnd ki, meny tumhare liya likha tumhare liyay apne ap ko badla meny tumhain din rat apne upar havi hone diya meny apna dil de diya hy tumhain mohatarma bs isko torna mt " him sitting on his knees tears streaming down his face as he said © All rights reserved

"Ye jo tumhari anaa or mu pr baat marne wali aadat h na, bilkul bhi achi nahi h me bata dun!" "Me chahti bhi nahi hun k achi h." Wo use dekhe baghair, nashte par focus kar k keh rahi thi. It's my 2nd novel,first one was RAH E ISHQ (completed on wattpad). (Edited: Ok so... I want to clear that i wrote this story when i was 14 or 15, as it's my 2nd story so maybe somethings doesn't make sense or somethings would feel childish- so don't judge me by my first few stories, Now I'm trying to do better, OK...😭🖤) Follow me on insta:@tozko_wafa

Mushaf novel character ideas

She was never loved. So was he. He turned into the Young King of the Business World, believing he was his own miracle. She turned into the Servant of Allah, finding her strength in submission to the Divine. This is the story of Ego, Love, and Faith. Two souls who never knew affection are forced to meet the challenges of life together. As his world of power crumbles and her world of devotion is tested, they must grow beyond their pasts to discover what truly remains when everything else is stripped away.

یہ کہانی ہے زاویار کی جو اپنی زبان کی لرزش اور الفاظ کی ٹوٹ پھوٹ کے باعث خاموشی کی دیواروں میں قید ہے وہ دنیا کی نظر میں کمزور ہے مگر اس کے سینے میں جذبات کا ایک سمندر موجزن ہے جو پہلی بار زویا کی صورت میں اپنی منزل پاتا ہے لیکن جب طاقتور دشمن اور اپنوں کی بے حسی اس کی خاموش محبت کو چھیننے کی کوشش کرتے ہیں تو وہی معصوم لڑکا ایک ایسے خونی راستے پر نکل پڑتا ہے جہاں واپسی کا کوئی راستہ نہیں کیا ایک خاموش آواز زمانے کے شور کو دبا پائے گی؟

this storyline is written by Amna Mansoor Im just translating and I have full permission from her