Description:
Ishq Main Marjawan by Gull is a gripping romantic-thriller novel that blends intense emotions with suspense, mystery, and the dark complexities of love. The story dives deep into the passionate yet dangerous world of love, where betrayal lurks in the shadows, secrets hide behind smiles, and nothing is quite what it seems.
This non-seasonal version of the novel offers a complete standalone experience, not tied to any seasonal continuation, making it perfect for readers who enjoy a full-length, self-contained storyline. With strong, layered characters and unexpected twists, Gull crafts a narrative that keeps readers hooked from the very first page.
The protagonist finds themselves caught between love and vengeance, trust and doubt — where every heartbeat may be the last, and every decision can change the course of destiny. Themes of obsession, sacrifice, loyalty, and psychological manipulation are explored in Gull’s signature dramatic style.
If you're a fan of romantic suspense with a touch of darkness and emotionally intense storytelling, Ishq Main Marjawan – Non Seasonal will take you on a rollercoaster of feelings and thrills.
Conclusion:
The novel Ishq Main Marjawan – Non Seasonal reaches its climax with a powerful blend of emotions, suspense, and revelations. As the story unfolds, the tangled web of love, betrayal, and hidden truths begins to unravel, forcing the characters to confront their pasts and the choices they’ve made. Gull masterfully ties together all the loose ends, delivering a satisfying and emotionally charged resolution.
In the end, the characters come face to face with the true meaning of love — not just the passion and intensity, but also the pain, sacrifice, and redemption that often come with it. Some relationships are mended, while others are left scarred forever, leaving readers with a bittersweet sense of closure.
True to its title, Ishq Main Marjawan shows that love can be both life-giving and life-taking — a force so powerful it can destroy or heal, depending on how it’s wielded. The novel ends on a dramatic yet meaningful note, leaving a lasting impression of how deeply love can shape the human soul.
Ishq Main Marjawan Sneak Peak in English
"Uff, where would my dresses be?" she said while looking at the many glass cupboards fixed in the wall. After thinking for a moment, she opened the first cupboard and found frocks arranged at the top with matching dupattas neatly placed in the lower section.
Making a face, she opened the second one. It had three-piece suits and matching sandals placed underneath.
"Ugh, I don’t want to wear these. They're so heavy… only married women wear clothes like these, and I’m just—" she said with a pout, then opened the third door. Inside were trousers, shirts, and a pair of high heels below. Her eyes sparkled at the sight.
She quickly grabbed a black dress and rushed into the bathroom.
As soon as she left, a mysterious man arrived there. Seeing the bathroom door closed, he smiled.
"I knew Shona would definitely make a face after seeing those dresses. But no worries... one day, I will make you wear them — just wait and see," he said in his heart, speaking to Zaysha, and then left the room.
Zaysha came out after freshening up. As she dried her hair, she left them open and applied kohl to her eyes before heading downstairs, driven by hunger.
As she descended the stairs, she leaned over the railing to peek into the dining hall and noticed someone sitting in the head chair. Thinking it was Waleed, she quickly hurried down and, upon reaching, covered the man's eyes from behind with her hands. Since his back was to her, she couldn't see whether it was Waleed or not — but he had already sensed her presence from her fragrance. Feeling her soft hands on his eyes, he smiled charmingly.
"Guess who I am?" Zaysha asked in a whisper-like voice.
The man grabbed her hand, spun her around, and seated her on his thigh in a way that her back was pressed against his chest. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered,
"My life, my Shona, my existence, my breath, my soul, and the reason I live..." His captivating whisper ended as he buried his face in her damp hair.
Zaysha was stunned. The man she thought was her...
عشق میں مرجاواں سنیک پیک اردو میں
افف میری ڈریسز کہاں ہونگی ” اس نے اتنی ساری دیوار میں نصب شیشے کی الماریوں کو دیکھتے ہوئی بولی کچھ سوچتے اس نے پہلی الماری کھولی تو وہاں اوپر اسکے لیے فراک اور نیچے والے پورشن میں انکے ہم رنگ ڈوپٹے تھے اس نے منہ بگاڑتے دوسری کھولی تو اس میں تھری پیس سوٹ اور نیچے سینڈل پٹی تھی کیا ہے مجھے نہیں پہننی یہ اتنی بھاری بھاری یہ تو شادی شدہ لڑکیاں پہنتی ہیں اگر اور میرا تو صرف\\ ” وہ منہ بناتے بولی تیسرا دروازہ کھولا تو اس میں موجود ٹراؤزر شرٹ اور نیچے ہائی ہیل کو دیکھ اسکی آنکھوں میں چمک ابھری وہ جلدی سے بلیک رنگ کی ڈریس لیتی واشروم میں گھسی اسکے جاتے ہی وہ انجانا سا شخص وہاں پہنچا واشروم کے دروازے کو بند دیکھ مسکرایا مجھے پتہ شونا نے منہ ضرور بگاڑنے ہیں ان ڈریسز کو دیکھ کر لیکن کوئی بات نہیں ایک نہ ایک دن تو یہ بھی تمھیں پہنا کہ رہوں گا دیکھ لینا ” دل میں زائشہ سے مخاطب ہوکر بولا اور روم سے ہی نکل گیا زائشہ فریش ہوکر باہر آئی بالوں کو سکھاتے اس نے انہیں کھلا ہی چھوڑ دیا آنکھوں میں کاجل پہنتی وہ نیچے بڑھی کیونکہ اسے بھوک لگی تھی سیڑھیاں اترتے اس نے ریلنگ پہ جھک کر ڈائنگ ہال میں دیکھا تو سربراہی کرسی پہ کوئی بیٹھا نظر آیا وہ ولید کا تصور کرتی جلدی سے سیڑھیاں اتری اور ڈائنگ ہال میں پہنچتے ہی وہاں بیٹھے شخص کی آنکھوں پر ہاتھ رکھا چونکہ اس آدمی کی پیٹ اسکی جانب تھی وہ دیکھ نہ پائی کہ وہ ولید ہے بھی یا نہیں, جو پہلے ہی اسکی خوشبو سے اسکی موجودگی کے بارے میں جان چکا تھا اپنی آنکھوں پہ اسکے نرم نازک ہاتھوں کا لمس محسوس کرتے دلکشی سے مسکرا دیا بتائیں میں کون ہوں ؟” زائشہ نے سرگوشی نما آواز میں پوچھا تو اس شخص نے اسکے ہاتھ کو پکڑ کر گھماتے اپنی تھائی پر اس طرح بیٹھایا کہ اسکی پیٹ اسکے سینے سے لگی تھی وہ اسکے کان کے پاس جھکا میری لائف, میری شونا, میری زندگی, میری سانسیں, میری جان اور میرے جینے کی وجہ” وہ دلکش سی سرگوشی کرتے اسکے نم بالوں میں چہرہ چھپا گیا زائشہ کو جھٹکا لگا جس شخص کو وہ اپنا...............