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Hasad ki manzil sirf tareek andheri raat hy Yehh kahani hy ik Larki ki jis ka Nam Maira Hussain shah hy jis ki family Bhi isi hasad ka shikar Hui thi . Woh kehty hain na kahani khatam ni hoti , qatal krny waly yeh bhool jaty hain ky survivors to bach jaty hain . Esi tarah kahani ka ik or qirdar Waleed Ahmad khanzada hy Jo badly ky kisi ajnany safar par nikal para hy , jis par usko bhi yaqeen ni hy ky uska wujood baqi rahy ga ya ni , lekin yahan parwah kese hai Ik kirdar ROMAAN ALI SIKANDAR hy Jo apni hi maghroor zindagi guzarny mein magan yeh Bhool betha hy ky duniya mein hamesha khush rehna boht mushkil hy . Ik or Sab sy ehm kirdar Alex - 26 Bhi hy , Jis ko raaz pasand hain . or usko har raaz pata hy , yahan tk ky uski apni zindagi ik boht gehra raaz hy . Yeh hai kahani in kirdaron ki jin ky raasty na jany kab milein gy Lekin Is umeed par zindaa hain ky in ko apni manzil mily gi or kon kon in ka saath chory ga . Keo ky " JO ZINDA BACH JAYEIN UNKA MARNA YAQEENI HY "

~ ZA¥DAN ~ 'Life is a Game of chess' Move in silence only to say CHECKMATE°°° ~ HA¥AT ~ 'Life can be a game of chess' But with a calm mind, Life can be crystal CLEAR°°° ~~~~~~~~ "Your name"? He asked as he stood up from his chair, taking slow steps towards me making me take steps backward, his voice extremely dark with a slightest bit of anger, his blue eyes roaming to every inch of my body taking his pleasurable time, as his blue eyes stopped at my eyes and met mine amber one, A chill rustled through my spine. Confusion spread across my face as fear engulfed me. Why is he asking my name? Like he don't know, I really wanted to roll my eyes but held the urge in. "Hayat" I replied confidently as my back hit the wall. A dead end. "Full name"? He asked fully invading my personal space as he placed both his hands on each side of wall trapping me in. We stared at eachother in silence. "Hayat Malik" I replied still staring at him. As the words slipped out of my tongue, a small smirk made its way to his lips. This was a simple action but I could sense danger from his eyes. "Aren't you forgetting something Mrs...." He trailed off as he took a hold of my face from his right hand, left hand still on the wall. Tinkles spread across my stomach as his hand made contact with my skin. "Hayat Zaydan Malik" He completed and with that he slammed his lips against mine. Update on Monday and Friday.

A simple girl who always wanted a soul that would love her cherish her , be her companion in her life. Join in the journey of Roohi who will find her love and a companion in arrnaged marriage. A short story by a rookie write . Hope you all enjoy it

casts : 1) Mohmmand Iqbal Khan as Raajdeep Rai Chand 2) Shivin narang as Daksh rai chand 3) Krithika senger as Meher singh gill

He asked while squeezing her breasts, "Tell me, what are you trying to do?" Dishaan pinched her nipple so hard that she let out a  painful scream. "I can't ,Dishaan. It hurts," she said. "Does it hurt, Biwi?" he asked angrily, shaking his head. Then "Imagine how much it must hurt me to see you laughing and talking with that Rehaan," he said. He then bite her neck roughly and sucked it to reduce the pain. "You have no right to be angry. You've been ignoring me for a month without any reason," she said, gasping for breath. Anam's bold response made him very angry, and he squeezed her breast hard, causing her to cry out in pain "Dishaan, please, it hurts, Anam said while crying. Dishaan ignored her words and looked towards her  while keeping his lips on her breasts, and said, "So, you will take revenge for my ignorance in this way?" His lips were so close to Anam's that his saliva was dripping onto her clothes. Anam shook her head without saying anything.

Its a story of a girl living with her uncle her fmly died when she was in school . She is facing different problems during her stay in her uncle's place where she meet a boy and her story revolves around him and her uncle's daughter as she is also interested in same boy . All the drama and suspense is created by the family

Kuchh yaad aaya to yah yaad aaya ki tumhari yaado ka ek hisab hona chahiye.. Ab itane sare sitam huye.. Ke iski ek kitab honi chahiye

I fell in love with you, even before I realized

जब प्यार पागलपन बन जाए तो सारी हदें तोड़ देता है| ये कहानी भी कुछ ऐसी ही है, ये कहानी है 'किआ' की, जितना अजीब नाम उतनी ही अतरंगी है किआ, जिसने अपने प्यार को बचाने के लिए वक्त तक को रोक दिया था। किआ का प्यार, जो पागलपन की हद से परे था, और वहीं ऋषभ, जिसने बचपन में वो खोया था, जिसकी उम्मीद तक उसे नहीं थी। जिसने अपने आपको दुनिया से अलग - थलग कर दिया था, जो बस बदले के लिए जीना जानता था। क्या किआ उसे बदले की आग से, उस तूफान से निकाल पाएगी? क्या वक्त रुक जायेगा और ऋषभ का अस्तित्व हमेशा के लिए इस दुनिया से मिट जायेगा? जानने के लिए पढ़िए

Mahira Mittal was a funny yet quiet girl. She had everything people wanted but she also had a past. Past that wasn't too scary but still it scarred her. What would she do when those scars will suddenly take form of a man that filled her with fear on their first meeting? Will she accept his love that filled her with fear? or will she run away from her fear? Advit Goenka, 26 years old, a walking-talking male hormone to females. A perfect prince charming with his charming looks and riches, ruthless in business and cold for feelings. He is searching for someone who once warmed his heart and left him, probably for forever. However, his unfeeling heart still beats for her, and he resolutely searches for her. What will happen once he finds her? What will he do once he finds a deeper conspiracy with his other identity in crisis?