Main Hoon Don Novels & Stories

The Don’s voice. Not the former Don. Tonight Romano Virelli was the Don again. Standing beside his son. “We bring her home,” Romano said. The room absorbed it. Victor was already on the phone. Dante was already working. Matteo appeared in the doorway — he had been in the next room, close enough to hear, far enough to give them space — and looked at his brother. Luca looked back. Matteo said nothing. He crossed the room. He sat down at the table.

I"ll do mehak khan Obornation..... The one who is with you.. Listening this everyone gets shocked

“I’m sorry for what happened. I’m sorry for putting your life in danger. I never meant for any of this to touch you.” My stomach twisted. “Oh my god, you do know her.” He nodded once, it was slow and miserable. “Who is she?” “Her name is Donna Sofia.” He spoke the name like it tasted bitter. “She’s married to one of the old bosses, Don Moretti. Back when Don Antonio adopted me, Don Moretti and Antonio were partners, they were thick as thieves.” He paused, rubbed his thumb across his knuckles like the motion could erase what came next.

“Good morning, amore mio.” “You were the one thing I wasn’t supposed to want.” La Donna Lena.

"Jo Tum Na Meri Baahon Mein Main Toh So Nahi Sakta Khuda Ne Tujhko Diya Mujhe Tujhe Main Kho Nahi Sakta Main Mar Jaunga Agar Kabhi Kehna Pad Gaya Ye Sanam Main Tera Hi Hu Magar Tera Ho Nahi Sakta Humein Maar Hi Na Daale Boori Nazar Ye Logo Ki Ye Hath Chudayenge Na Hath Pakadne Degi Aa Chal Le Chalein Tumhein

Mainu Pata Ke Duniya Nu, Eh Gawara Nai Ho Sakda, Par Jhooth Kehnde Ne Sare, Ke Pyar Dubara Nai Ho Sakda, Par Jhooth Kende Ne Sare, Ke Pyaar Dubara Nai Ho Sakda, Tu Mainu Puch Na Koi Sawaal, Chal Door Kite Mere Naal, Ke Tera Ho Jaaun, Main Kisee Aur Ka Hoon Filhaal, Ke Teraa Ho Jaaun (X2), Oh Kisi Aur Ka Hoon Filhaal, Ke Tera Ho Jaaun, Hun Rona Main Pachtauna Main, Ke Chann Nai Hoya Chakor Da, Hun Tuvi Ae Kise Hor Di,

“I just stepped out.” “Tell that—” He halts, glancing around nervously before lowering his voice to a harsh whisper. “Tell that to the Don. I swear, every day I spend in this house I come closer to losing my head.” “He’s just mad that I’m not the obedient servant he wants me to be,” I say. This just confirms my thoughts. He’s spiraling because his doll decided to show a little autonomy. Kane sighs, shaking his head. “Believe what you want to believe, but no one goes this over the top for a servant. The Don wants to see you. Now.”

Oho Tu Hai Behti Nadi, Dooba Dooba Main Sahil (You are a flowing river while I am the shore (coast/bank)) Main Hoon Tujh Mein Fanaa, Tu Hi Mera Hai Haasil (I'm sacrificed in Your love, You are my greatest treasure) Jab Se Tu O Sanam, Meri Baahon Mein Hai (Since, You are there in my arms, my beloved) Ik Ujaala Sa Dil, Ki Panaahon Mein Hai... (There is a glow in my heart)

For the first time since I'd woken up, I almost smiled. Sensing the shift in my mood, he raised an eyebrow. "See, sweetheart? My work here is done. You guessed it. I'm the guy they send in when things get too heavy. Someone's got to keep you from crying yourself back into a coma." I managed to sit up. "You're… different. Not like him." "Who, my boss?" He laughed. "Yeah, I get that a lot. He's the ice, I'm the fire. Total opposites."