woh aik pal

Someone has been giving anonymous letters to Kifayat Anjum since her school days. It's not going on for one or two days but for years. No matter how she tried she couldn't find the writer of those letters. At first Anjum thought it should be a someone teasing her but day by day she realizes it's not just teasing her but also making her fall. She is really curious who is this pen pal?

“Aarif aur Sana ki mohabbat kabhi bahut gehri thi. Dono ne ek dusre ke saath zindagi bitane ke sapne dekhe the. Lekin kabhi-kabhi kismat insaan se uski sabse pyaari cheez cheen leti hai. Maa-baap ki khushi ke liye Aarif ne apni mohabbat ko chhod kar kisi aur se shaadi kar li. Waqt guzar gaya, zindagi badal gayi… lekin dil ke kisi kone mein Sana ki yaadein ab bhi zinda thi. Shaadi ke baad Aarif ko ehsaas hua ki sachcha pyaar khona sabse bada dard hota hai. Ab sawaal yeh hai — Kya Aarif apni nayi zindagi mein sach mein khush reh payega? Ya Sana ki mohabbat uske dil mein hamesha ek adhoori kahani ban kar reh jayegi? Yeh kahani hai pyaar, majboori aur un ehsaason ki… jo kabhi khatam nahi hote.”

What would have happened if Harry had gotten the diary Horcrux instead of Ginny? Harry is confused about many things. Why won't Dumbledore let him stay at Hogwarts for the summer instead of go back to the Dursleys? Why won't Ginny leave him alone, even after he tells her he's gay? Why do Ron and Hermione keep meeting with Dumbledore and not telling him about it? With the help of his new friend, Tom Riddle, Harry answers these questions and more. *I don’t own this story*

Ayush, Class 10th ka ek normal student, jo apni school life ko bas jee raha hai — bina kisi bade sapne ke. Dosti, lunch breaks, exams ka pressure aur kuch unsaid feelings… School Ke Woh Pal ek simple aur real kahani hai un dinon ki jo baad mein sabse zyada yaad aate hain.

thru line of life

Khwaab to khwaab ha band ankhon se ziada khuli ankhon ma paiey jaaty h

Story ek simple aur emotional ladki se start hoti hai . Wo bahut kind hearted hai aur chhoti chhoti baaton se hurt ho jaati hai, lekin kabhi kisi ko hurt nahi karna chahti. School aur coaching me log usse simple hone ki wajah se judge karte hain aur uska confidence dheere dheere kam hone lagta hai. Uski life me sirf ek hi dost hoti hai jisse wo apni har baat share karti hai. Jab bhi koi usse kuch bolta hai ya wo emotional feel karti hai, wo us dost ko message karke thoda better feel karti hai. Dheere dheere wo us dost par emotionally depend ho jaati hai. Ek raat achanak uski neend khul jaati hai aur usse aisa lagta hai jaise kisi ne uska naam liya ho. Wo thodi der ke liye dar jaati hai, lekin khud ko samjha leti hai ki shayad ye sapna hoga. Tabhi uska phone screen light up hota hai aur usse ek unknown number se message aata hai – ek aisa message jo sirf uski best friend hi use bolti thi. Is baat se ladki shock ho jaati hai, kyunki uski best friend kuch mahino se uski life se achanak gayab ho chuki hoti hai. Story ka Part 1 yahin suspense par end hota hai ki message kisne bheja aur kya uski friend wapas aane wali hai ya kuch aur sach chhupa hua hai.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."