Novel Urdu Romantic Novels & Stories

He asked. " Because people are very narrow-minded. They love to read romantic books but they judge the writer based on what they write. " I said. " Riya, I am very pleasantly surprised and proud to know that you are the author of these books. You know that I love you and now I appreciate you even more. You are so romantic and talented. I am on top of the world right now. I was really impressed with this writer and I am going crazy with happiness to know that you are her. " He said and hugged me.

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But then again why did they separate. We reached home and retired to our respective rooms. An hour or so later everything quited down I suppose that everyone went to bed I on the other hand kept dozing off to Dua. According to her kashan was the Mr right and they were so in love then why? I mean they had understanding and love and I don't know what else but again I really hope she says no I couldn't understand her back then when she was able to talk how will I do it now neither am I interested in her so I just hope she says no. With that I dozed off to lala land. Dua's POV

I flipped the pages and read more of that. Maasoomiyat pe unki Main Badmast tha Lekin gussa unka Mera dil le gaya. ( I was always lost in Her innocence But her anger took My heart away) **** Ab to yun lage ke Tu mere lazimi hissa hai Tere bagair mein adhura hu Adhura mera qissa hai. (If felt like You are a piece of mine, I am incomplete without you My story is incomplete without you) ****

The wolf family was sent away with their lives, but the father felt insulted by her intervention and was bothered the entire day. Unable to hide his displeasure, he summoned her to his private court and accused her of adultery. Astonished, the mother tried bravely to defend her honor, but her fate was sealed even before she stepped foot in his court. When she attempted to beckon to his better nature, one that he did not possess, he flung her across the room where she was pinned by a tusk hanging from the wall. Her lifeless body was tossed into the woods, unburied and without her honour as a Luna. Since then, I have detested my father’s anger above all things.

Maybe Subh-Dil and Ammar would have also made it up if they argued, but how they are supposed to talk it out when both of them are unaware of why this happened in the first place. "Ugh, what about him?" Rida cringed her nose and asked. "About him liking you?" Usman had a crush on Rida since their college, and Rida has been declining his feelings since college. Nitin and Subh-Dil are trying to be the cupid in their life and set them up. Nothing would make them happier than seeing two of their best friends together. "Oh, please." Rida scoffed. "Oh, please, what's wrong with him? That guy is in love with you since college."

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

My joy came through in the words, and even years later, Vincent could sense my sweet happiness. I had shared our daily life after our mating ceremony, scenes of me decorating our new home, the gifts he gave me on anniversaries, and my longing for him when he was working. Vincent read through each post, his heart swelling with regret.

"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."

Arash asked Zaya in return. "Do you know about the author of this novel?" Zaya asked again. "Oh ...!" Arash clapped his hands and walked back towards the table where Zaya was sitting, smiling proudly at her. "That's a romance novelist from Indonesia, as far as I remember ... each of her novels always uses a different flower photo, right?" Arash asked again.