Junooniyat By Rania Mehar Novels & Stories

I only prayed for the best for all of us. " please don't mind Faryah, she talks a lot" I heard Raihanna say as I sat opposite her and offered her a juice box. She was a very beautiful woman. The first time I saw her, I was amazed. Her dark skin and beautiful smile were amazing. I honestly couldn't stop thinking about her. She was a daughter of a friend of Ummah's. They were Nigerians and Masha Allah, they were really beautiful. I felt something for her and I really wanted to get to know her more. " It's fine, she's a nice woman, her husband is at work or something?" I asked as I fully focused on her. " Uhh, her husband, well honestly all that is a very long story" She answered as she dropped

He is in no position to judge anyone. "After Dhruv's death, she found out she is pregnant with Aarav. You know how our society treats an unwed mother. So, Ananya fled. She made a home for herself and her son here in Mumbai. They were two against the world. For three years, she struggled alone. Now happiness has knocked on her door again. And she has only Inder to share it with" Janani said and Armaan nodded, still not understanding where Janani is going on with this.

Niyati Mehra A 24-year-old beautiful woman with 5'6" height, glowing skin tone, a pair of pink plump lips and innocent eyes. She is a very kind and soft-spoken woman. She looks too innocent and anyone's heart will melt just looking at her innocent face and beautiful smile. She is working as a personal assistant in a big company and earning well to bear her expenses along with her daughter's expenses. She is living a good life with her daughter and husband though she doesn't have any peace inside her heart. Ranvijay Mehra

You woke up? Mehak says..... Sorry i was tried that's why l sleep.... Jaan why you are saying sorry? This is your house your room you can do anything which you want says Ibrahim..... Just than maid came with juice Ibrahim takes the glass and give it to mehak..... She drink it quietly. ..... Than farha aunty came and says beatitican will come in a while you go and fresh an up..... Mehak nobbled her head and gets fresh an up..... Beautician came and Ibrahim goes from

Hredhaan asked and I was curious to know the answer as well. "Once in love, you will find everything cute," Jai replied dreamily. "Agreed," Namit winked at Jai. These guys are more than whipped. Shaking his head Arjun said, "Aurat Ka Chakkar. (Affairs Of Women)" "Maut Se Takkar.(Means colliding with death)" I completed while we both high fived.

Sehreyar threatened Meher and hold her chin tightly. Meher is hissing in pain because of Sehreyar's tight grip while Mehrab is crying very hard seeing Sehreyar's aggressiveness. " Rehaan Al Qureshi is the name of Meher's fiancee. Leave her, Sehreyar," A deep voice said from behind and Sehreyar left Meher's chin.

* Zaroon Durani a billionaire with his roots dwelled in mafia is a reserved person who didn't like any one to enter in his personal space as his peace was all that mattered to him. Ayra Mirza a broken girl left alone after the tragic death of her parents wanted to avenge her family's death by shrinking the peace out of Zaroon Durani's life. He was a calm sea and she was the storm in that calmness. Little did they know who would calm the other one and who would bring destruction in other person's life.

“ Madam Ariana , I have come to see you . “ said a girly voice as the door opened . When she turned their head , Amra remained shocked when she saw that it was Mona . “ Mona ? “ said Amra shocked . “ Mona , welcome dear ! I was waiting for you . With all the worries that these children have caused me , you are the only one that can bring me some peace and tranquility in my life . “ said madam Ariana with a smile . “ Mom , what is she doing here ? “ asked Amra . “ Mona is very kind and visits me often , bringing me delicacies and presents . “ said madam Ariana . “ Amra , it’s been a while . I am happy to see you . How have you been ? “ said Mona innocently . “ I am afraid I can’t share the sa

As soon as I reached the hostel my internet was turned on again, there were some messages from Alizeh which said- Alizeh: "Hey are you free for 10 minutes?" Alizeh: "I was just feeling very alone, I just waited for you, and I slept!" Alizeh: "Listen to this song if you haven't" (The song was BAARISHIEN by ANUV JAIN, after listening to that song I instantly fell in love with its lyrics, what an amazing song it was) Alizeh: "Now I will talk to you at night, I am just going for dinner, you also eat dinner and listen"

Tears of joy moistened her eyes as she shut them praising and thanking her Giridhar Gopal. "Ranaji has won jija!" Shrieked Sajjabai Solanki, Udai Singh's second wife. "Careful, you are pregnant." Warned Jaivantabai smiling at the bubbly woman. "Has kunwarsa slept?" She asked sitting down beside Jaivantabai. "Just now." She replied glancing at the sleeping infant. A slight frown made Sajjabai's brows pull downward as she said, "There's also another news, Humayun has fled from Agra."