urdu novel shararat

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

this story travels not in a city but hidden in a small town where one tragedy strucked one at a time leaving the townsvill in shock p.s if you don't like stories in which the reader like gets a clue on who the murder is then goodbye? comment down your opinion on this story if i had some grammer mistakes and stuff

I FOUND YOU, MY LAST FINAL MASTERPIECE.

He returned again to hunt his prey (sorry for my English)

I was an ordinary office worker, but I soon found myself transmigrated into the body of a man who was about to rape an elven princess. now, I have to serve a life sentence on the most dangerous island, overrun by monsters as cannon fodder.

Sacrifice is a lie for the weak. There are only gains and losses. Nothing can be gained without losing something in return. In fact, even paradise demands death. Yet beyond this nihilistic view of life, never forget that the opposite is also true. In every loss, there is something to gain. What we all call "wisdom", lies in our ability to move forward through hardship, seek out these hidden gains, accept compromise, and strive for better days. After all, the worst that can happen is death. In writing this story, I hope you will find at least a bit of wisdom and enjoyment, despite my limited writing skills.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"