Shiddat E Mohabbat Novel By Nazia Rajpoot

Shiddat e Mohabbat Novel written by Nazia Rajpoot revolves around feeling, emotions, thrill, mystery, suspense, and romance. This fictional, romantic, and spiritual novel talks about the characters of Daaim Durrani, Mir Arslan Butt, Mishal Shah, and Mahnoor as all they meet at MR- Snooker Club. With blue eyes of Daaim Durrani looks handsome. Daim looked at Mashal with his enchanting eyes. It took a second to drop Mashal. His eyes were so attractive that he had the power to bind anyone. For snooker, both accept the challenge of each other. To read the complete novel you can download it at novelsnagri.com.

 Arslan was walking alone on the side of the road at ten o’clock at night. And thought about his friend Daaim. Yar, where has this man been? The cell phone was in his hand and he was repeatedly dialing someone’s number. I will not leave him today.  Was answering Sa Ho’s calls.  Suddenly someone jumped on his back.   You bastard. How long have you been getting calls, waiting for you and you didn’t even bother to pick up the call?  Sorry, I was stuck in the traffic just because of this.

So one more this is your khatara bike Daaim Mir mischievously, Arslan said “Oh hello don’t say anything about my bike son John, I have only one it is with me everywhere” Mir smiled and then said.  Well, he feels so alone. Bring any of my sister-in-law, Arslan laughed constantly and said. “Don’t joke, it’s good with me. If it’s true, tell me who would like to live with a person like me, Mir said. I’m not joking. I’m telling the truth.” Both of them were sitting on the bike. There must be someone who has the power to blow the mind of a person like you.

After about half an hour’s drive, they reached “MR Snooker Club” in Islamabad. Both of them used to come here often, girls and boys were all present here, even today they had entered as usual. The watchman stopped them at the door and asked his name. Deep blue eyes thickening into brown eyes, Daim said with a secret smile on one of them. God, there was a charm in his eyes that I had not seen in his eyes, which had the power to bind the next servant. The second was Mir Arslan Butt.