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ruksarcreations · 5 months ago
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Armaan & Abhira ● Ep1306
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news80bharat · 6 months ago
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ये रिश्ता क्या कहलाता में नई एंट्री के बाद होगा Fantastic धमाका, Ultimate रूही के पैरों तले खिसकेगी जमीन !
ये रिश्ता क्या कहलाता है ‘ये रिश्ता क्या कहलाता है’ का अपकमिंग एपिसोड जबरदस्त होने वाला है क्योंकि शो में रूही का पति रोहित कमबैक करने वाला है। समृद्धि शुक्ला और रोहित पुरोहित के इस हिट रोमांटिक शो में रोमांस, ड्रामा के साथ-साथ खूब इमोशनल नाटक भी देखने को मिलने वाला है। वहीं राजन शाही के शो में किसी बड़े धमाके की उम्मीद की जा रही है। एक ओर जहां समृद्धि शुक्ला उर्फ ​​अभिरा पोद्दार हाउस छोड़ने जा…
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gud4knowledge · 1 year ago
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Singer Armaan Malik and fashion blogger Aashna Shroff get engaged; pics inside | Hindi Movie News news.gud4knowledge
The season of love has come a little early for singer Armaan Malik and his special lady, social media personality and fashion blogger Aashna Shroff. The couple has taken their relationship to the next level, as Armaanwent on a knee to propose to Aashna. They took to their social media handles to share the beautiful pictures from the dreamy proposal.The beginning of a fairytaleArmaan proposed to…
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rajnipoetryvision · 2 years ago
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मर्जी आपकी …जिंदगी आपकी ..
अच्छा सच्चा होना बहुत अच्छा होता हैआत्मसम्मान को खोना होता पर बुरामर्जी आपकी …जिंदगी आपकी ..
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bharatlivenewsmedia · 2 years ago
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Armaan Malik: एकाच वेळी दोन्ही पत्नी गर्भवती; युट्युबर अरमान मलिक सोशल मीडियावर होतोय ट्रोल
Armaan Malik: एकाच वेळी दोन्ही पत्नी गर्भवती; युट्युबर अरमान मलिक सोशल मीडियावर होतोय ट्रोल
Armaan Malik: एकाच वेळी दोन्ही पत्नी गर्भवती; युट्युबर अरमान मलिक सोशल मीडियावर होतोय ट्रोल Armaan Malik: दोन लग्न करणाऱ्या या युट्युबरच्या दोन्ही पत्नी एकाच वेळी प्रेग्नंट असल्याने आता नेटकरी त्याच्यावर प्रचंड टीका करत आहेत. Armaan Malik: दोन लग्न करणाऱ्या या युट्युबरच्या दोन्ही पत्नी एकाच वेळी प्रेग्नंट असल्याने आता नेटकरी त्याच्यावर प्रचंड टीका करत आहेत. Go to Source
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fidjiefidjie · 7 months ago
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Bon Soir 💙🕺🆕️💃💙
Armaan Malik & Calum Scott 🎶 Always
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aashufta-sar · 1 year ago
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دل کی بستی عجیب بستی ہے روز اجڑتی ہے روز بستی ہے
Dil ki basti ajeeb basti hai roz ujadti hai roz basti hai
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baashirdayne · 5 months ago
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who: @armaans what: the dragon king has made an enemy of a man so eager to demonstrate the powers of dorne that have be neglected.
"Come with me, my lord."
Baashir started the conversation with Armaan in the dark of night in an emptying hall. Wordlessly handing man a cloak to match his own, hoods to avoid being spotted for his wife told him when he was leaving that he couldn't wear the hat any longer. It was too noticeable and he conceded. A heavy black and orange cloak with a flat hood, it wasn't a nice cloak nor was it poorly made. It was enough for people to think, ah there are two more lords of the Westerlands sneaking off to the brothels. He had Marbrand men followed on their nightly trips to the brothels, hidden faces but still fool enough to bear the sigil of the hand. They would wake and stumble home none the wiser, perhaps angry some whore stole their not-so-fine fine cloaks.
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"There are going to be departures soon and we don't have to be too far behind. I would prefer to travel ahead of them. There's much and more to catch you up on and this journey will not be as long as the maps will have you think if you takes the trails of hunters and merchants. We can handle a few brigands." Baashir didn't start speaking until they were stopped in the dark, taking camp in an abandoned dyers hut in the forest.
"We are going to kill a dragon. Many dragons."
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ruksarcreations · 6 months ago
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Armaan & Abhira ● Ep1268
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devanitoland · 9 months ago
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confronting her problems was not in devani toland's wheelhouse.
since she was a young girl, she had always ran away from that which caused her strife. there was a beautiful, delicate vase her mother had cherished (a wedding gift when she married devani's father), displaying it in pride of place at ghost hill. devani had been just a few moons past her sixth nameday when she had shattered it on the floor. even then, she had taken no responsibility for it. she had left it there, fled to the other end of the keep, and allowed a maid to take the blame for her crimes. some might call it the coward's way out, but she preferred to think of it as self preservation.
yes. it was self-preservation that had gotten her so far in life, but that innate sense she seemed to have been born with seemed to have temporarily left her when she returned to westeros. she was expecting to slink through unnoticed, at least until her useless brother was victorious or defeated, and she could determine if taking his place was in her best interest. there was a wrench in the works, though - joy manwoody.
her cousin had once been her closest companion, more akin to a sister than a distant relative. but things change. joy had changed, and made her intentions to bring devi to ruin for unhealed wounds from long ago clear. for the first time in her life, devani was forced to look her problems in the eye, and strike against them.
but she needn't do that without an ally.
"lord yronwood." she had given little explanation as to the nature of this meeting - only impressed on him that it was critical that they speak, and that they do so in private. it was a risk - but she'd always been a gambler, unafraid when the odds were against her and confident in her ability to wriggle out of trouble when those odds began to stack. "it's a pleasure to put a face to the name at last."
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she was careful with her words. she knew little of her cousin's husband - only that their union was bitter. she might have sympathised with that (she could certainly relate to it), but joy had crushed any ounce of sympathy she might once have held from her. she knew even less about what he might know of her, the girl who had disappeared in the night fourteen years ago and only returned when her brother's life hung in the balance.
"look," she began. she could dance around with pleasantries all she wanted, but they both knew that wasn't why she was here. better to cut to the heart of things, she supposed. "i'm sure my visit is an unexpected one. but we have to talk. i need help only you can give me. will you listen?"
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imjuzzsaying · 2 years ago
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news80bharat · 7 months ago
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TV Serial: ये रिश्ता क्या कहलाता है में अरमान के लिए 16 श्रृंगार करेगी अभिरा !
अरमान के लिए अभिरा ने किया 16 श्रृंगार (TV Serial) TV Serial : ‘ये रिश्ता क्या कहलाता है’ के अपकमिंग ट्विस्ट में समृद्धि शुक्ला, रोहित पुरोहित, गर्विता साधवानी के बीच नया तमासा देखने को मिलने वाला है। वहीं अब अभिरा-अरमान से अपने दिल की बात गणगौर पूजा के दौरान कहने वाली है। दूसरी ओर रूही की अ��मान के लिए दीवानगी को लेकर मनीषा का शक अब यकीन में बदल जाएगा। वह जल्द ही पोद्दार परिवार के सामने रूही की…
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xnightthings-blog · 1 month ago
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rajnipoetryvision · 2 years ago
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खुदा कसम☆ खुदा जाने
दुनिया कहती है यह खुदा कैसा होता है ? बयां करना मुश्किल यह तो यह पाकीज* अनुभूति है खुद को जानोगे तो खुदा को जान लोगे तेरी ओर बढ़ते कदम कब मंजिल की ओर ले गए ना खुद को पता चला नाही कदमों को <खुदा कसम > खुदा ही जाने तेरी रहमत* देख हो रहे है तेरे दीवाने
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halimayronwood · 4 months ago
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"the mother challenges my authority."
and it felt like an admission of defeat, to say such to armaan. he had entrusted kingsgrave to her care, but the mess joy manwoody had left behind was not unsubstantial. she had thrown herself into taking control, limiting the influence of those who were born within its halls and who regarded the lands as their birth right, seemingly unaware that their legacy was now in the hands of an infant babe - one halima needed to think for, and act for. to confess that it had not been smooth sailing was a failure in halima's eyes.
but neither would she lie to him. "the sisters, i have in hand. they seem to have at least some sense." were they to wed, find the support of a husband to challenge her, perhaps that would change, but for now, they were meek, and she'd heard no word that any other house sought them for a bride.
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"she's yet to interfere with the actual running of the place, but she seeks to extend her influence over ishaan already. she seeks to replace the wet nurse, and thinks a grandmother should have more of say than the father's cousin." her tone was gruff, laced with her annoyance.
"i have a mind to send her to the tolands." slya toland had been born into that house of fools. perhaps they would have her back in their embrace, and she could go down with the sinking ship that was their family. halima cared not what happened to the old hag, only that she was out of her hair and not attempting to undermine her, with ishaan's upbringing, or anything else.
"she writes to their mother often. i've not yet been able to intercept any of the letters."
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wyldewillow · 11 months ago
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closed starter: @armaans setting: armaan's apartments in sunspear during the envoys of the riverlands' journey to dorne after the death of prince mors martell.
willow was aware that going to dorne was a risk. questions were likely to be asked, but she had business in dorne that she needed to personally attend to. the excuse to follow the royal party sent to dorne was better than going there secretly and running the risk of getting caught. she had claimed that she needed a change of scenery after the arrival of her stepson's betrothed. it would be no surprise to anyone that willow would be petty and dislike the notion of a new lady blackwood, so she decided that it was a believable enough excuse even if her dislike of dorne was also no great secret. people would just assume she disliked lyra more than she loathed dorne.
on her list of obligations was a much-needed visit with armaan yronwood. she had some important things that she needed to discuss. before being led from the carriage to inside his apartments, she had been smart enough to wear a loose-fitting silken scarf as a veil to try and avoid anyone recognising her. of course she knew that it would not completely deter those who would recognise her somehow, but it would give her a better chance at going unnoticed. she had opted for a red dress instead of her usual black. dorne was far too hot for black. however, she had refused to wear the lighter colours. she had tried on a cream dress and it had looked wrong. as something out of a memory instead of who she was now.
when the guards opened the door for her, she did not greet him in anyway. she took in her surroundings instead, her gaze going over the interior of the apartment. it was very... dornish. "nice place, yronwood." but because willow seemed physically incapable of praising anyone from dorne, she followed it up with: "well, nice for a dornishman." she ripped off the scarf that had helped hide her away. it was definitely the apartments of a rich man. she waited until his guards had left their vicinity, but she did not wait long enough for him to get much of a word in. "and here i was thinking i'd discover you have recently become destitute since you apparently decided to stop paying me for my services." when willow had agreed to spy on behalf of armaan, she had solely been motivated by the gold and what she could do with it. when his recent payment had failed to show up, she had first worried that it had been discovered by the wrong people. but days went past and she realised that the gold had never crossed into the riverlands. "i do not work for free, yronwood. if i wanted to engage in charity, i'd throw gold to the orphans, not spy for a bloody dornishman."
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