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Chen Yan viaja a través del tiempo, sólo para convertirse finalmente en un príncipe honorable en la Edad Media de Europa. Sin embargo, ese mundo no era tan simple como él pensaba. Abundaban las brujas con poderes mágicos, y guerras temibles entre iglesias y reinos se extendían por toda la tierra. Roland, un príncipe considerado como incompetente hasta por su propio padre, y asignado al peor feudo, pasa su tiempo desarrollando una ciudad pobre y atrasada para volverla una ciudad moderna y fuerte, mientras lucha contra sus hermanos por el trono y el control absoluto sobre el reino. Únete a Roland mientras se hace amigo y aliado con brujas y, a través de la lucha e incluso la agricultura, hace retroceder a los invasores del reino del mal.

~ ZA¥DAN ~ 'Life is a Game of chess' Move in silence only to say CHECKMATE°°° ~ HA¥AT ~ 'Life can be a game of chess' But with a calm mind, Life can be crystal CLEAR°°° ~~~~~~~~ "Your name"? He asked as he stood up from his chair, taking slow steps towards me making me take steps backward, his voice extremely dark with a slightest bit of anger, his blue eyes roaming to every inch of my body taking his pleasurable time, as his blue eyes stopped at my eyes and met mine amber one, A chill rustled through my spine. Confusion spread across my face as fear engulfed me. Why is he asking my name? Like he don't know, I really wanted to roll my eyes but held the urge in. "Hayat" I replied confidently as my back hit the wall. A dead end. "Full name"? He asked fully invading my personal space as he placed both his hands on each side of wall trapping me in. We stared at eachother in silence. "Hayat Malik" I replied still staring at him. As the words slipped out of my tongue, a small smirk made its way to his lips. This was a simple action but I could sense danger from his eyes. "Aren't you forgetting something Mrs...." He trailed off as he took a hold of my face from his right hand, left hand still on the wall. Tinkles spread across my stomach as his hand made contact with my skin. "Hayat Zaydan Malik" He completed and with that he slammed his lips against mine. Update on Monday and Friday.

A simple girl who always wanted a soul that would love her cherish her , be her companion in her life. Join in the journey of Roohi who will find her love and a companion in arrnaged marriage. A short story by a rookie write . Hope you all enjoy it

casts : 1) Mohmmand Iqbal Khan as Raajdeep Rai Chand 2) Shivin narang as Daksh rai chand 3) Krithika senger as Meher singh gill

He asked while squeezing her breasts, "Tell me, what are you trying to do?" Dishaan pinched her nipple so hard that she let out a  painful scream. "I can't ,Dishaan. It hurts," she said. "Does it hurt, Biwi?" he asked angrily, shaking his head. Then "Imagine how much it must hurt me to see you laughing and talking with that Rehaan," he said. He then bite her neck roughly and sucked it to reduce the pain. "You have no right to be angry. You've been ignoring me for a month without any reason," she said, gasping for breath. Anam's bold response made him very angry, and he squeezed her breast hard, causing her to cry out in pain "Dishaan, please, it hurts, Anam said while crying. Dishaan ignored her words and looked towards her  while keeping his lips on her breasts, and said, "So, you will take revenge for my ignorance in this way?" His lips were so close to Anam's that his saliva was dripping onto her clothes. Anam shook her head without saying anything.

romance

Esa's a Latina witch in Manhattan...which is much more challenging than it sounds.

Its a story of a girl living with her uncle her fmly died when she was in school . She is facing different problems during her stay in her uncle's place where she meet a boy and her story revolves around him and her uncle's daughter as she is also interested in same boy . All the drama and suspense is created by the family

Un romance escolar en el que veremos como nuestros protagonistas intentan mantener su relación en secreto y viendo en el proceso si son el uno para el otro como ellos piensan

Kuchh yaad aaya to yah yaad aaya ki tumhari yaado ka ek hisab hona chahiye.. Ab itane sare sitam huye.. Ke iski ek kitab honi chahiye