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Then came you.

Then came you.

Allah had blessed them with four beautiful children, it wasn't an easy task raising them though, but she couldn't ask for more. Over the years Nabeel and Nadir had grown into young responsible men, Nadir was named after her father Sulyman, he was Fifteen, While Najma was named after his mother Rukaya but was called Najma (star), she was thirteen years, and finally, Ira, named after Nasreen's mother, Hajara, but called Nadira, everybody called her Ira, the chatterbox, of the house, the trouble maker, the spy of the house, and the replica of Nasreen, she was her spitting image, it was like watching herself grow up again, just that she was girly, and a fashionista, unlike Nasreen that was a tom
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Love that lasts

Love that lasts

The Presence of Nargis and Rashid Khan and their little son Ahmed gave the much needed emotional anchor for Damini and Reshma in their new home. Slowly, Reshma began to get accustomed to the new school and friends in Varanasi. Even though Reshma hadn't embraced Sanjay's presence in their lives, she wasn't hostile towards him either.
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Shaz
This is the first time I am reading an Indian story but it was great, thanks to all the detailed translations and explanation. I got sucked into it once the flashback began and such an emotional roller coaster ride it was! I want a sequel now... Kudos author. ...
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One of the Best Love Story. M in Love with Aryan aka Dev. Gosh, Aryan is the best man any woman can desire for. His selfless love is blissfully spiritual. Loved this story n the fact that the bonds depicted among all characters are tied with the auspicious thread of LOVE. Worth Reading!
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Ravina

Ravina

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"
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Will you accept my love?

Will you accept my love?

Nimrit said stammering, "Bhai...I am sorry....I was always jealous of Bhabhi being so beautiful and perfect...everyone always praised her making me insecure...that day when I saw her going towards Sir's coaching & him holding her hand,I wanted to use those as an opportunity to insult her in front of you so that her image destroys. But When Kolhapure Sir told all those, I thought he was right so I supported him as he was our respected professor. I just wanted to enjoy her being insulted....but trust me I didn't want your divorce bhai...I am sorry." I slapped her hard for doing all these. Flashback ends When we decided to meet you and searched for you,Nimrit told us that you are here. So we bo
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HER VOCATION

HER VOCATION

I didn't care to know but I did like it when she talked. "Her name is Hadiyah—but everyone calls her Haadi for nickname. She is Moalima's daughter. Her parents run the Madrasah. She is from Kashmir but lives in Gulf— Do you know Kashmir, Naveed?" Her voice clashed with my ears but I sufficed to respond with a Nop, popping the P.
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Blaze of Darkness!

Blaze of Darkness!

"As much as I know, her mother is a powerful woman so she must be like her mother... Don't worry, she will be fine..." She assured. Damon looked at her impressed. "How do you know about them?" Mira chuckled. "She is Indian and I was always fascinated by her... Anamika is a power, I have read her articles and interviews... She is so smart, powerful and still down to earth... I have heard that she turns the empires of her enemies into dust just with the snap of her fingers... I want to become like her." "No, don't say that!" Damon warned when he saw the adoration in her eyes.
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Bella
This was such a refreshing read! Strong FL paired with a dreamy twisted ML, blending everything you'd want in a dark romance trope. I loved her unwavering dignity and Damon’s supportive role. The flow, the language, everything's so flawless. Surprised, your work is so underrated! A must-read!
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wow author you are such a great writer, what a story. so much emotions, love and caring have in this story. I really really love your story writings and I hope you give us more stories to read and enjoy. I wish you have a happy and great life ahead. thankyou so much for the story.
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Fallen For My Bodyguard

Fallen For My Bodyguard

Aiden taunted, with a small laughter. “Please, just take the gun off her head,” Darell whispered, Aiden slowly looked up at Nimi. “It all lies in his hands though, for the last time are you joining me again or not?!” Nimi looked up at him snickering. “Really!! You’re so shameless Aiden, why not come to me man to man!” Nimi growled, a deep scowl on his face. “I can see this innocent baby isn’t as important to y’all as I thought,”
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His Precious Gem

His Precious Gem

Then Isma Jamal, a hijabi, and a very beautiful girl, she is 25 years old and then it was Amal Abrar, a very modern girl with a lot of makeup plastered on her face and she was 26 years old. Then Musa Khan's eyes moved to her and with a smirk, he nodded at her to speak. Gulping, she looked at him and jerk off the fear. Plastering a smile she started. "Hello....my name is Nayyab Rehman... I am 25... I love to read novels and paintings...I was really excited to begin my job." Her "was" didn't go unnoticed by him and his amusement perk up. "Nice miss Nayyab. But are you not excited anymore?" He asked tauntingly. She looked at him with so much fire in her orbs and then smiled. "I am...."
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Amira

Amira

Selina pleaded "Selina, calm down. I'll not report you to anybody, you shouldn't be scared of me and feel free to air your views. And my name is not my lady's is Amira . I want you to be free to tell me anything, and I hope I could also tell you anything too and it'll be safe with you." Amira asked. "Yes my lady.. I'm sorry Ami .. Ami..ra" Selina said. "So tell me what you mean by your last words" Amira questioned
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Caught Between my Mate and a Demon

Caught Between my Mate and a Demon

Nima remained at the same spot until she heard the door being unlocked from the outside. "Did I disturb you?" Nima asked as she stood up to hug her friend, who had just arrived. She had short blonde hair that had been ironed flat with the tip resting on her shoulders. Round hazel eyes and thin pink lips. Her long lashes framed her hazel eyes so well, making her look like the most adorable existence. her facial exude cuteness, why her slim yet toned body exuded sexiness. Her slim figure embraced Nima in a hug before they crashed on the sofa together.
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It's a book about voice and voicelessness. The central crime silences a victim. The plot is the struggle to give that victim a voice posthumously, through evidence and testimony. The theme is the ethical imperative of listening to marginalized stories, of breaking the conspiracy of silence that protects the powerful.

Each character grapples with whether to speak up, at what cost. The novel suggests that silence is a form of complicity, but also acknowledges the real dangers of speaking. It's a nuanced take on a classic moral dilemma, refusing easy answers.

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