shab urdu novel

ناول از قلم فرحانہ نور *His Cage: A Devil's Bride* *کہانی ایک لڑکی کی ہے؟* یہ کہانی ہے *انایا ملک* کی۔ ایک 22 سالہ معصوم لڑکی جس کی آنکھوں میں خواب تھے، دل میں سکون تھا... جب تک ایک رات اس کے بابا کا خون اس کے قدموں میں نہ بہہ گیا۔ 3 سال۔ 1095 دن۔ انایا نے یہ 3 سال صرف ایک مقصد کے لیے جیے ہیں: *بدلہ*۔ پولیس کہتی ہے "ہارٹ اٹیک"۔ لیکن انایا جانتی ہے۔ اس کے بابا کو گولی ماری گئی تھی۔ اور گولی چلانے والے کا نام ہے *زایان مورٹی*۔ *زایان مورٹی* - روم کا "ڈیول"۔ 29 سال کا مافیا کا بادشاہ۔ جس کے ایک اشارے پر حکومتیں ہلتی ہیں۔ بے رحم، سرد دل، اور موت کا دوسرا نام۔ بدلہ لینے کے لیے انایا نے سب سے خطرناک قدم اٹھایا۔ اس نے خود جا کر زایان سے *نکاح* کر لیا۔ لیکن جب وہ زایان کے محل کے پنجرے میں قید ہوئی، تو اسے سمجھ آیا... یہاں دشمن صرف باہر نہیں۔ دشمن اندر بھی ہے۔ کیا انایا زایان کو مار کر اپنا بدلہ لے پائے گی؟ یا اس "ڈیول" کے ساتھ رہتے ہوئے اس کا اپنا دل ہی زخم کھا جائے گا؟ کیونکہ اس گھر میں محبت سب سے بڑا گناہ ہے... اور بھروسہ سب سے بڑی موت۔ *_یہ ہے ایک ایسی لڑکی کی کہانی جس نے بدلہ لینے کے لیے شیطان سے شادی کر لی۔ لیکن اب ڈر یہ ہے کہ کہیں شیطان اسے اپنا نہ بنا لے۔_* ---

(This story is only for Hindi or Urdu speaking people.) This story is about the boy who once got the mysterious sim-card and how his life got completely changed.

The death of Akram's father was a mystery to him. As he grew up, he struggled to find his true self due to a mysterious past that he no longer remembered. While he continues to live with his mother, things won't go as planned. Along the way, supernatural phenomena have happened with a scientific touch. Later, he finds out that he has to carry out his father's legacy.

Impossible is nothing to a heart willing

Don't laugh on people but laugh with people

Cries and sobs echoed all around, and he sat alone in a corner, silently weeping. Today, he had lost his only support—his mother. From childhood till now, she had been his whole world. His father had passed away before he was even born. The relatives had long turned their backs, and now only the neighbors were there, offering him condolences. But some pains are too deep for words to heal. He wasn’t just carrying his mother’s coffin on his shoulders—he was burying his entire world.

What we can see is what you cannot, what you see as fiction is what we see as reality. Yet, are we right?

An assassination attempt leaves noble-born cultivator Xu Liang poisoned with only months to live. Joined by Prince Rong Yue, a royal heir forced to hide his true self, and Wei Zhen, his fiercely loyal bodyguard, Xu Liang races across the empire in search of a cure. Haunted courtyards, cursed rivers, and ghost markets reveal fragments of a greater mystery: the chained spirit Yesha, whose freedom could save or doom the realm. As his health worsens, the trio’s bond deepens, defying courtly expectations.To free Yesha, Xu Liang must risk everything even if it means vanishing from the world forever. But will Rong Yue and Wei Zhen let him make the ultimate sacrifice?

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.