Romance Novel Urdu Novels & Stories

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

” Without much time lag, Nick turned his back and went back to his office, waiting for Juliet to walk in. On the other hand, things were different with Juliet. In fact, she was still lost in deep thought, agitating whether she was still in a deep sleep or was fully conscious. Slowly she got on her feet, stretched her bones and walked towards his office. As usual, she didn’t bother listening to what seemed like a gossip in the class, or the awkward faces they all put on in the class. Rather she heaved her hoodie on and walked towards Professor nicks office. Professor Nick’s office was quite the opposite of what Juliet was expecting. His office had four statues of naked girls dancing ballet an

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“Just like that... fuck, your mouth is heaven.” He came down her throat, holding her hair tenderly. By dawn, they lay entwined, exhausted, her head on his chest, his fingers tracing her spine. “Was it good for you, Aneet? Your first time?” She looked up at him, eyes shining. “It was everything. I love you," she murmured. "I love you too," he replied, kissing her forehead. The hotel room held their secrets, a sanctuary of firsts and forever.

"Now let me tell you the name of the angel which you always told me in your fairy tale stories. Her name is Khushi. You won't believe Mom, she is so different from other girls. She is not a gold digger like every other girl who wanted to be with me just for my money and fame. Her beauty lies in her simplicity, her generous and kind heart which is ready to help anyone even if it costs her own life. That's what made her special. She doesn't do things to become greedy. She did not know my real identity but helped me by giving shelter in her small house.

He said and I smiled at him Finally my brother got her his love for whom he was waiting from so long. "congratulations brother won't you show me her pictures now? Give me her introduction" I told him "Yes bhai obviously I will. See her she is my doll face my love my Turvi. Her name is Turvi Ahuja." Aashank said and show me her pictures What the fucking hell? How the fuck she can be his lover?

“What is the novel title?” “It was titled “The Pakistani Bride.” I know I saw it here beside the “Mottled Dawn”. Who could have taken it?” Liyana uttered, looking sadly at the woman. “Then a librarian must be reading it,” Gurkiran said, turning to go back to her office. “Who could that be on such a golden day?” Liyana lamented, going away with the woman. “Come back another time.” “That can't be!” Liyana stamp her feet on the floor and Gurkiran looked at her.

' 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.

They lay down together, their bodies entwined, and for the first time in her life, Celess felt truly alive. Over the next few hours, they explored each other's bodies, learning every curve and angle until they knew each other intimately. It was a night of passion and romance, the kind that they would both remember for the rest of their lives. As the sun began to rise, they lay together in a tangle of limbs and sheets, their breaths coming in soft, contented sighs. For a moment, there was nothing in the world but the two of them, lost in their own little world of love and desire.

"How was it? Is it correct that your blind-date partner is not up to your taste?" She nodded. "Is there anyone that you unexpectedly encountered who made your heart jump excitedly?" She nodded again. How could it jump excitedly? It nearly jumped to death! "Wow! Just as I had said, it is so accurate. Then, it was also raining. Are there any more romantic happenings?" Arya turned her head around and with her long hair still dripping water, she quietly said. "Sophie, ah...... This chance encounter if it is good, it is called romance but if it is bad, it is called a nightmare."