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Phoolās lips trembled in fear as she whispered, āHukum has caught usā¦ what will we do now, Hukum??ā
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Mohii - A fearless yet tender-hearted devotee of Lord Krishna, whose unshakable faith is her greatest strength. Betrayed by her own blood, she stands at the crossroads of devotion and destiny. Advait Chandra Singh - A fallen prince marked by betrayal, carrying the scars of a conspiracy that exiled him. Strong-willed and bound by honor, his heart finds an unexpected purpose in Mohii.
Phool, a 17 year old girl whose brown eyes were filled with fear. On whose 5 feet tall, flawless milky body, she was wearing an orange colored Rajasthani Ghaghra Choli. It looked even more beautiful on her well-shaped and beautiful body. Her lips were light pink in color. Her light brown hair was long and thick. Which was braided in a long braid. She had small silver earrings in her ears and wore a nose pin. Her figure was well-shaped and had a milky complexion. Looking at her, it seemed as if she was a princess or an Apsara. And God had carved her with his own hands and sent her to earth. But perhaps God had forgotten to write her fate. She was a maid. _________________ She burnt Phool's hand and threw the iron away and holding Phool's jaw said angrily, "You will play tricks with me. Did you think that I will leave you just like that after burning my saree? I am only giving you a small reward for this mistake of mine. If you go to my in-laws house and make any mistake or even raise your eyes towards my Krit ji, I will burn this beautiful face of yours with acid. Kriti Thakur sa is only mine. He is only mine." _____________________ Kritvirya, The prince of Jodhpur and the future Hukum Sa is 32 years old. He is 6' 6" tall and has black eyes.He Is Handsome and most eligible bachelor of Rajasthan. He loves his only son the most in his life. _______________ His father said to him angrily, "The one you want to make your queen is a maid in this palace. "I can burn thousands of such palaces to make Phool my queen." Krit said without any fear.
Nilanjali, She is a 16 year old girl who always had to compromise with her dreams. But today she did not compromise and ran away for her marriage but fate trapped her in a place full of hell. "I love you and I always will." These words have been running through my mind since the first day I met him. Sambhav Singh Bhati, He is a 21 year old thakur. He had lost faith in God after losing his family. But he fell in love with the Goddess when he visited the temple for the first time. "I am yours and will remain yours."She had made a promise to me and she broke it. Vanya - she is a famous model whose childhood is drowned in a dark past. She lost her family at a young age. Now, at just 24 years old, she gives her address to a man who is ten years older than her. Her life was beautiful... until the day she had a one-night stand with a stranger. Rithul Chauhan - a cold-hearted 24-year-old man for whom his family means everything. He is a CEO, and he has one weakness... a weakness he never shares with anyone.
This is the story of Dhara Vedi who is deceitfully sold by her family and Vyom who gets married under family pressure.
Sangam Singh Kachwaha 27 years old 6 feet 2 inch height and golden eyes with deep secrets, "I accept my love for you Triveni, I am speaking to you today while bowing before you." ,He said her infornt of whole college. Triveni Chauhan 22 years old, 5' 3 inch height and black eyes with filled by dreams "I can't do it for you. My love is only for my family. After 5 years, both of them were standing in front of each other at a turning point which is called the most beautiful turn of life. Today was an arranged marriage for both of them.
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