Novel & Cerita Rang Mahal Novel By Shafia Khan

Thus was born the future of Mewar, in the bastion of Kumbhalghar on a day which shook the Mughal empire from it's foundation's, rendering them helpless, so as to flee the very land of Hindustan. Two years hence was born in the house of Rajputs in Umerkot was his biggest enemy, Jalaluddin Mohammed. Only time would tell what the two would do to each other. For both fought to survive and thus came the birth of an entwined destiny which awaited the two to grow. *** Silence..... The two girls gaped at each other in horror and excitement. "I lOVE YOU VIDHI!" Screamed Mrinal jumping up and hugging her friend. Vidhi hugged her back with similar delight and said, "Whoever wrote this book I adore them

the PI asked "I want you to collect information about someone" "Sure Mr Maheswari. Can you tell me the basic details" "Vihaan Singhania is the head of the family. His wife Diya Singhania. Two daughters Drishti and Damini. They are from Mumbai" Shravan said "Will get back to you in two days Sir" the PI said and Shravan hung up the call He felt slightly guilty at the thought going behind her back, but Isha had managed to sow some seeds of doubts in his mind.

Ravan POV: She is here standing right in front of me ‘My Ocean’, Today in morning I was out to get one deal done for my godfather shabbier Shaikh, when I saw a hustle going on footpath on opposite side of the road while waiting in traffic, I did not paid any attention to it as it was extremely common thing in Lucknow, Some stupid girl was being harassed by few low life goons who were linked with my gang name and like always everyone else were busy watching the free show that was being displayed like a fucking pathetic looser, we rule Lucknow and not just lucknow but whole India or to be more specific “I” rule INDIA and anyone to everyone who are associated with my name need not to fear anyth

Once again I would love to thank you for your love and support. This is my second book and hope you all will shower this book with all your love and care just like my first book ‘Mafia’s Innocent Love’. And also read my other book 'Mafia's Tainted Love'. And I don't know when I will write His Destiny (story of Divyansh Singh Khurana and Orni Gupta), a sequel to Game Of Destiny, but will definitely write it. Don't forget to follow me on GoodNovel. Keep reading and

' The book was titled, 'Zaryaab' after the name of the male lead of that book. Sheharzaad's grey eyes again fixed on the sky, witnessing the birds. As the sun reached the horizon, the sky was a mix of orange and blue. Her mind was wondering to Shehryaar. Where was he? Should she apologize? Or should she wait for him? She found herself guilty in this situation. She should have broke it on the very first place to Maaz that she was married instead of going for that lunch. She knew that Maaz was interested in her but she was just finding the right time to reveal it to him and to everybody that she was married that too to Shehryaar Haider Syed.

The faint scent of damp earth and addictive aroma of brewing chai drifted from the small roadside stalls, where vendors set up their shops for the day. At the very top of the hill, away from the bustling markets and narrow lanes, Malhotra Mansion stood like a opulent palace. The grand estate, with its elegant glass windows, huge garden and sprawling lawns, screamed the wealth and power of Malhotras. But inside, it was too quiet. Too dark, too depressing. Money can buy happiness but not peace and the Malhotra’s proved it right with theor arrogance and cruel behavior which was usually witnessed by their staffs as well.

Ishu replied to them and diverted the topic easily. "I have arranged your room by asking Ramu kaka today morning itself. Did you like it" ishu asked as Dadi nodded and left for her room Arjun looked at Ishu in suspicion. Ishu can never say no to rasagulla. What's the new drama? ***** Mihir Payal reached a kulfi bar and enjoyed eating kulfi. Payal was exactly like a kid all time. Mihir loved her even more with her childish behaviour. She often reminds him that he had done nothing in his childhood other than studying.

Note: Dear readers, since the beginning we have been referring to Maya as Mahira as she had taken over Mahira's credentials to escape, for this chapter and next we shall refer to her as Maya so that there is no confusion as she finds out about the real Mahira It must have been about ten minutes that Maya could not fathom what was happening, the mole on Mahira’s upper lip was the only thing that separated their similarities,the real Mahira used to love her mole, but what baffled Maya right now was that why was her last image of India with the tribals?, did they know Mahira? were they thinking her to be Mahira?, was that why they all thought she was Maghaba?, but then who was Maghaba?, then su

When Krishika told Mahima about Shimla, she burst out laughing. Krishi staring at her asked her,” why are you laughing bua?” Mahima controlled her laughter and said, "Hey, laughter will come baby, the girl living in palace, educated in Oxford University went to Shimla on honeymoon after marriage. Isn't anything weird?" Not responding to Mahima's talk, Krishika started thinking about Abhay, then Mahima told her something heart-wrenching, "Well, now your fate is like this. Your husband's status was only this much."

Shreya asked in surprise. "Yes. And I am a fan. I want signed copies of all your books." Aaradhya said "Okay. Let's not get deviated from the matter" Shreya said "So, what's your plan?" Janani asked "I am going to crash Verma Mansion" Aaradhya said excitedly "What?" Both Janani and Shreya exclaimed in unison "I will be at your home tomorrow. They will recognise me. At least Armaan bhai will. Because I am a xerox copy of our mother" Aaradhya said