Bold Romantic Urdu Novels & Stories

he feeded me breakfast after breakfast we both are cuddling on bed my head is resting on his chest he is caressing my hair our fingers are interlinked me : rishi when we will go back rishi : are you that eager to leave me me : I already told you reason why I will leave you say rishi : iam scared princess because I can't live without you me : shh I will never leave you first let's save aunt then let's get married we will be a complete family rishi : I want to see mom princess me : we will but we need a perfect planning for it rishi : sure I will do as you said me : love you so much rishi : love you too princess let's have a date today me : here rishi : what do you mean by here I bought this p

Neev Agnihotri- Our male protagonist. 29 years old businessman. He is ruthless and is burning in the fire of revenge. Aarohi Verma - Our female protagonist. 21 years old . She is a very sweet innocent girl . She is epitome of beauty which is gonna burn in the fire of revenge. Aakash Verma- Elder brother of Aarohi . Loves her with all his heart . But is the main reason for her miseries.

Darsh mumured in his ear " don't please don't hug her ,you know she is a shy conservative type of girl .i m scared that she will start crying again ." Kabir leave the hug and looked at darsh " toh kya mein jaadu ki jhappi bhi nahi de sakta "asked like a whining child ( it means magical hug ,this term is used in a hit Bollywood movie) ' No ' darsh replied in a serious tone "Ok... then at least introduce me to her " "Yes why not "darsh and kabir went near sanjana who was watching the surroundings. " Meet my wife Sanjana ,and he is my only friend " kabir stopped him by showing his palm.

he speaks and his voice is now gentle, all the bitterness from his voice now vanished, replaced with a genuine feeling of care and gentleness. The man leans down, his hair brushing against my face slowly, his forehead resting against mine, his hand cupping and holding my cheek with his gloved hand. “I promise, nothing will ever come to harm you ever again-” he whispers, and my heart fills with an odd fuzzy and warm feeling that spreads slowly, like ivy, into my ribcage, and seeps into my veins, carrying this feeling all over within my body, spreading it like wildfire, until my cheeks heat slowly and my eyes swell with tears.

Best Lover Chapter 4 My mother, you are the most stunning woman alive," I gushed as I unashamedly gawked at her. With a low, mumbled "thank you," she rose to her feet, facing me. Her stunning beauty had a profound impact on me. At last, she was going to totally belong to me. Then I noticed that she was holding her mangalsutra, which she had taken off, on a yellow thread. I received it from her.

Sierra chose the remote cinema intentionally to minimize the chance of running into James or another familiar face. She told Dan that she happened to be in the area for some errands. After hanging up, Sierra started to tidy up and dress up. She had a very positive impression of Dan. He was young, handsome, and most importantly, their encounter was so wonderful. When she was being bullied and condemned by the public, Dan appeared like a hero to rescue her from danger. A hero saving a damsel in distress. The romantic scenario felt like something out of a movie. On top of that, her hero was so magnificent and handsome.

I moved closer to him, sliding down the smooth wood of the bench. "My life is already ruined, Liam!" Jax shouted. "Every time I see your face on a billboard with Chloe, a piece of me dies. Every time I hear you call the truth a lie, I feel bad.” "That’s not true," I whispered, though I knew deep down it was. "I love you." "I know you do, but love isn't enough.I can't keep waiting for you to be brave. He pushed the heavy doors open, and the bright afternoon light flooded into the dark chapel for a second before they swung shut again.

Jaan trust me your blush will take my breath one day..... She hug him hearing this. ... Ibrahim says now tell who you are? She blushes again and says I am mehak Ibrahim khan.... Good girl now tell me who you belong to? I belongs to you Mr Ibrahim khan..... Good girl says Ibrahim..... Now get ready not to sleep whole night saying this he capture his lips with her! So this is the cute romantic chapter hope you all like it!

(Or else it'll hurt alot) I just stared at his dark black eyes, filled with pent up anger, lust and love- love? He pushed my knees up and positioned his erection at the entrance of my sex. I felt it! And it looked as if my heart stopped. I looked at him, trying one last time. ' please, I'm not ready for this. Abhi nahi karain yeh.' I cried out. (Don't do this right now) He leaned down and kissed my forehead once again and whispered in my ear. ' Aram se raho. It'll be fine then.' (Relax yourself)

I grouse. The back door suddenly opened and...what? Oh my gee! Gentle Aura!!! Are you...Are you kidding me? I flinched and moved backwards. My second super crush after Ryan - young and charming. Am I dreaming? He was standing in front of me. "Hey, were you hurt?" He asked in the mildest tone ever. Hold on, I thought he was grumpy? I bent my head, unable to look at him. The fragrance around him was sweet. He was dripping in gold.