Mohabbat Novel By Jiya Rana Novels & Stories

“I understand how you feel, ma’am, but you should know that Mr. Veejay loves you so much. Anyone in his place would have done the same thing. No man will be happy seeing his wife in the arms of another man. It hurts most when he becomes your relative.” “Don’t chase me away, Motibai,” Sunia held Motibai’s hand. “I want to stay here, please.” “It’s fine, ma’am. You can stay for as long as you wish,” Motibai accepted. “Thank you,” Sunia smiled. “Let me show you to your room,” Motibai said and stood up. Sunia nodded and followed her up. Motibai led Sunia to a small room, tidy, and accommodating, but unlike the kind of room Sunia was used to. As she stood, staring across the room, mosquitoes whin

No one other than Shravan would have been able to love her and handle all her mood swings and misgivings like Shravan does. At times, it feels as if Kiara bhabhi came into Abhi bhai’s life only so that Drishti Singhania could meet Shravan Maheswari and get tied in the sacred bond of marriage. Because there was no other way they would have gotten married to each other. They were so opposite in character. They practically had nothing in common. If it had come as an arranged marriage proposal, they both would have said an outright "No." And there was no chance of them meeting, going on dates, and falling in love, considering what a workaholic Shravan was back then. Well, he is still a workaholi

What ? " No ji !!! Only Mohit...when you add Ji, I feel, I am way too old. It hurts a lot. You are going to marry me. You can't call me Ji. Mohit, love, darling, Jaan anything you want to call me is ok but not with a Ji." I said and she smiled but I saw a faint colour coming on her cheeks. " Hmmm. I will try it. First, you try this. " " I am very hungry let's have food. What have you made? "

He smirked and bent down on his knees Infro At the same time in Malhothra mansion.. Mukti is sitting on her bed and she has someone's photo in her hand..She is caressing it while tears are continuously flowing from her eyes. Muk:I love you from ten years.. I can't believe it.. I am loving you from childhood..You know I had secret crush on you..And I met you once again eight years back.. I thought to propose you.. I know you don't even know me.. I wish ki all that didn't happened that time.. I should have proposed you ..Now I met you after eight years but I am not the same anymore, now I am not at all happy.. Because I can't even express my love my feeling to the love of my life..Now toh I d

only pain and shock and betrayal. " Kiyara...what are you saying... This is not you" " it is me Mr Raizada.... Kiyara...Oberoy...I am no more the orphan Kiyara Gupta...I am now Kiyara Oberoy... The gang leader and mafia queen of Bombay" and as I said that he stared at me with shock...shit...please forgive me Aarav but I have to do this...because if I won't they will kill you I hope you will be able to forgive me one day for doing this to you

Hello and Aslamulaikum to all the lovelies Hope you all are doing well. So , firstly i want to thank Good novel app for giving me this amazing opportunity i want you all to support me and shower me with comments and likes Do review me about the book . I hope you all will support me and help me in reaching success This story is about two identical girls The male protagonist fell in love with the identical of his fiancé. What will happen when an obsessive man fell in love ? Now will he claim her ?

She had fallen in love with Rakshit the moment she saw him for the first time. From the beginning, Rakshit had ignored Jiya as much as he wanted, but when he saw someone else coming near him, he could no longer tolerate it. Poor Jiya was now trapped between Rakshit and the gate. She could not understand how she came out of the middle. his jealousy with jiya could no longer be tolerated and he placed his lips on Jiya's lips. Poor Jiya, she became like this, if you cut, there will be no blood. Her mind became completely numb.

We had a great conversation with Anwar. He was quite friendly and charming. He told us about his country, culture, family, and traditions. His mother was Bengali and his father was Afghani. So he often used to come here before he settled down here. After that, I ran on the dance floor with my two crazy best friends. As the music changed to Safari by Serena, I started moving my hips. "You make the time flow slow, slow hoo.... just like slow rivers flow.... slow hoo...." Reema started singing loudly with the song.

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She wasn't looking for love; yet, found it in the least expected person. When Dr. Mahnoor first laid eyes on Captain. Dr. Haider, she couldn't fathom even in her wildest dreams the mess she was about to get herself into. Haider, who was a quirky and charming neurosurgeon, could hardly be described as anything except trouble personified.