Bold Romantic Urdu Novels & Stories

"You're going to help me? How? And with what?" Kento's grin widened as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I am going to help you with your mission: Operation Romancing my Husband." I frowned. "Operation Romancing my Husband?" Kento nodded. "Yep. That's what you are going to do. Since you two got married without building the most important foundation, which is love, you will have to start building it from scratch. We've already got one of the ingredients: you, being madly in love with my asshole best friend. Now we only need the second ingredient, and that is to make Navid fall for you too."

Delighted at his discovery to walk on his own, he couldn’t stop mumbling, “Mumma.” His bottom two teeth were visible through his grin, accentuating his already chubby cheeks. It’s been days, but at that moment, Asmaira felt she was never away from Kabir. Unsteady with his balance, he walked quickly, eventually falling into Asmaira’s open arms. Overwhelmed by his presence, she rained kisses over his face, earning a fit of laughter from him. Amaan stood there silently, witnessing the exchange between them and realizing why Raina wanted Asmaira and him to marry. He finally understood that no other woman in the world would love Kabir like her own, who selflessly would do anything to protect him.

He is your priority, your passion and your everything. This is the kind of love that every girl or woman wants. That deep and selfless love. Be it a working woman or your normal day girl--at some point in your life, you do dream of that selfless love. And my dream came to life in form of Akshay. Our relationship started with abhor and it turned to amour. My Akshay- My Amour. {}

, And this time she had also expressed her love but due to not understanding the language, Kunal could not understand anything. Kunal was finding Naina's way of talking a bit strange, normally she would never talk like this, but today there was an intoxication in her way of speaking. Kunal went near Naina and started bringing her inside from the edge of the balcony, then he saw that she was about to fall due to her steps getting wobbly, but Kunal caught her. While handling her, Naina's face rested on Kunal's neck. Naina raised her head and started looking at Kunal and said, "Sir, There is no intoxicant more dangerous than the passion of love; intoxicating both the holder and the beholder"

I lower my head to hide the smile that appears on my face. "Suhana, look!" Pehu shakes my shoulder. I glance up at him. My jaw drops to the ground in astonishment. My heart beats faster. He's standing in the centre, Dilpreet, Vicky, and Karan box him, standing a few feet away. And some more men from the family. I don't know them. Bhangra is traditional Punjabi music. It always seems difficult to me. But he's moving so easily on difficult steps. He is representing all his emotions. He loves me. All can see it. I can perceive it. My smile does not waver for a second. I couldn't turn my gaze away from him. He's handsome, talented, a navy guy, businessman and most importantly, he's good from hea

he even left the decision on the DVD up to me. Then he showed me his impressive collection. I estimated it was around two hundred titles. He could almost open his own video store! Luckily I made my choice quickly. It was Romeo Must Die , an action movie about two gangs fighting each other. Of course, romance couldn't be missing either. A young man enters the scene and wants to solve the death of his brother. He meets a girl who also lost her brother. As time would have it, they fell madly in love with each other. The film ended with them getting together and getting their questions answered.

He said and carried me downstairs How can I ignore this love and adoration that he has for me? I do not know why I was so ignorant about it before. "wow! Someone is in a great mood. It seems today is all romantic huh." Shayari Api oops i mean bhabhi jaan said I am habitual to calling her Api. That calling her bhabhi jaan is a bit unusual. But with time I will be habitual "Yeah we are. There should be no particular reason to be romantic, do not you think? " Zarry said with a wink and I shook my head at his behaviour

The coldness went straight to my skin and I shiver at it. I was at a loss of words to say anything and I'm sure if I ever open my mouth to talk I could only stutter and make myself look stupid in front of him. "Good morning, amore" his breath fanning against my face and I could smell a hint of peppermint coming from it and I stop breathing until he was at least a meter away from my face. His voice vibrates on my skin and my ear twitches at the sound of his deep voice. What is he doing?

"Zara Zara Behakta hai Mehekta hai Aaj to mera Tan Badan main pyaasi hun Mujhe bhar le apni baahon mein" . . (Bollywood song of movie RHTDM) Suddenly door opened and a tall figure took predatory steps towards her . She stopped and turned around to look at the person but nothing was clear except his dark Intense eyes He came and breath deeply while inhaling her freshly bathed scent . He planted a kiss on her jaw and Taapur moaned out loudly , her eyes fluttering closed by the closeness of his and the sweet chocolate essence which was filling her senses .

I step away to give them their moment. “Fatima my angel, the woman I love with all my heart. You are the reason I wake up every morning feeling like the luckiest man alive. You are my joy, my hope, my courage, my strength and most importantly, you own my heart. I love you so much that words can’t describe it. I know the reason why you are not mine is because of Liz, but ‘In Shaa Allah’ we will find her soon, and we will be happy together once and for all. But before that, I would like to ask you, ‘Will you be my wife?’” Udar says with so much sincerity in his voice. Fatima does not say a thing but nods with tears in her eyes, while smiling brightly.