Aanchal Urdu Novel Romantic Stories Novels & Stories

Hello everyone! I want to request all of you thar, to share my novel with people as much as you can. I want Avisha to reach 2k reads. It's already 1.3k, but i want your help to reach 2k asap. Happy Reading everyone! **************************************** Aviraj's pov: I wanted to make Tani comfortable, so i decided to take her to my favourite place. I know she'll love it. But she got irritated when i didn't tell her about the place.

Third person POV: 29th February (Day of Durga Pooja) Ananya started crying after Samrat left her house promising her to never speak to her again, Arnav saw his little sister sad face and quickly pulled her into a bear hug, Ananya started sobbing softly in his embrace when Kalyani saw this delicate action between her children’s her filled with warm love, she kept her ladoos preparation on hold and sat in front of them in Indian style, she then quickly pulled both of them on her lap and started saying rubbing Ananya’s back “What if he never talks to me again maa?” Ananya asked her mother, upon seeing teary eyes of her daughter Kalyani slowly took off her ring and hand it over to Ananya “You k

Surendra Randhwa gave a warning look at Rahul, he saw it and pursed his lips. "I'm not dwarf, I'm still seventeen, I still have time to growing." Sohu protested with a pout. As she pouted, she became even prettier. Everyone saw and was mesmerized by her innocence. Even Ananya felt a bit inferior in front of her beauty. Although Ananya considered glamour beautiful, even after became married her popularity among the men didn't fade away. That's why she became the daughter-in-law of the richest family here and was always treated as queen of the beauty in their social circle, but seeing a new bud blooming in front of herself she felt so much anger and jealousy.

Ana chuckled and looked at Amar embarrassed. "You want me to wear this?" asked Ana pointing at lingerie black. Amar was nervous at once and smiled shyly. He nodded and asked Ana to wear it tonight. Currently, Ana is still very hungry and wants to finish her steak. But Amar wants Ana right now. Distracting her mind, Amar opened the comics and novels that Ana bought. In fact, Ana likes fantasy-themed reading. “Wow, very interesting. It turns out that you like reading fantasy stories like this huh. "

Said Aanchal which made everyone laugh. She hugged Myra tightly, Myra hugged her back after seeing her get emotional. "Bacha why are you crying?" Myra said as she chuckled seeing her tearful eyes to which Aanchal just shook her head. "I'm so happy for you." Aanchal said with an emotional voice as her tears kept flowing down her face. "Aww." Myra said and hugged her back. This again surprised Mrs.Mehra. She is surprised to see the closeness they have and the relationship they share.

Author's pov Ankita was sleeping peacefully when suddenly she felt a light weight on his chest. Soon two small hands tried to grab her cheeks. She opened her eyes to see little Anah sitting on her chest and trying to grab her cheeks. As soon as Anah saw her mother opening her eyes,she started giggling and blabbering in her own language. Ankita pulled her in a hug ,making the baby struggle to get out of her mother's arms. Ankita laughed and said, "Why did you come to sit on me when you don't like cuddling? And how can I stop cuddling when you do such cute things?"

His grandfather must be just exaggerating. "Hello," Luna called. Yudha is still busy typing for Ayu. "Hay!" Luna exclaimed slightly rising. Nothing response from her husband. "Sir!" "Yes! Dont you can wa ... wa ... waaait?!" Sayudha gaped. His voice that was originally rising suddenly shrank and almost disappeared. His confidence in his wife's unremarkable face was instantly shrunk and broken. That girl, the veiled woman he had married turned out to be really as beautiful as an angel. He never had seen such beauty. Is she mixed? Not a local mix but international! Luna's beauty exceeds Yudha's standards.

That night on Nikhil’s birthday, their conversation began with a simple word, Reached from his side and the discourse progressed. They were unofficially friends and Adhyayan was looking forward to their bonding. He realized Anvesha was a sweet girl, not only was she endowed with gorgeous beauty and striking features but also with exceptional intelligence, kind nature, and ability of giving quick-witted replies. He had begun to admire the kindhearted stunning girl hailing from Darjeeling, a beautiful place with lovely picturesque just like her.

, Aayan tells me trying to carry Azaan but he doesn't want to move from me. "It's okay I will carry him if that's okay with you?", I ask him. Aayan's Pov. Zahir has been like a brother to me and an uncle to my son Azaan. Today is his Nikkah with his longtime girlfriend Sameera. She is like a sister to me. I remember the day I married the love of my life. She looked so radiant Ma shaa Allah. I knew from the moment we met that we would be together on earth and also in Jannah.

she recounted. “Wow! I said bringing out my jotter. “Seriously?? India Seethal wanna use my proposal for her award winning stories? I feel honored” she said dramatically batting her eyelashes as she faked a squeal as I barked out a laugh. “Since it seems I never live a romance, I guess I'll just tap from people's own” I sighed jotting down stuffs. “You know, Chris has a lot of hot bachelor friends that could sweep you off your feet! " Kelly exclaimed.