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In the heart of a small village, two sisters dream of futures bigger than the world around them—

Ayesha, a gentle writer whose words stir storms, and Hina, a fierce lawyer unafraid of any courtroom battle.

But when fate ties their lives to two cousins, everything changes.

Inspector Saad Khan, disciplined and much older, becomes Ayesha’s unexpected shield when her writing puts her in danger. His world of duty clashes with her world of dreams—yet love quietly blooms in the spaces between.

Meanwhile, Zayan Malik, an ambitious young politician, is everything Hina despises. Arrogant. Sharp-tongued. Infuriating. First introductions spark fire, but a wedding brings them face-to-face again, where banter turns into a battlefield of hearts.

Between family politics, village gossip, and the laughter and chaos of weddings, the sisters must decide:

Will they surrender to destiny’s threads… or fight to weave their own?

A tale of love, rivalry, protection, and tradition—Threads of Fate is a Desi romance filled with passion, family drama, and the slow burn of hearts learning to beat as one.

***A new journey*** 🎉

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Sneak peak:

The courtyard buzzed with laughter, the clinking of bangles, and the rhythm of dhol beating in the background. Wedding lights wrapped around the old mango tree, glowing like fireflies against the night sky. Women hummed old folk songs while children darted between the chairs, their giggles echoing.

Ayesha sat quietly in a corner, henna drying on her palms, her diary tucked secretly under her dupatta. Even on her own mehndi night, words called to her. But her eyes lifted when she felt a gaze—stern, steady, protective. Inspector Saad Khan stood across the courtyard, arms folded, scanning the crowd. He wasn’t smiling, not even once, yet there was something in the way he looked at her, as though the noise of the world faded and only she remained in focus.

Not far away, Hina adjusted her heavy earrings with irritation. She had been forced into this wedding prep, but her sharp eyes caught sight of a familiar smirk across the courtyard. Zayan Malik leaned lazily against a pillar, watching her with amused arrogance.

“Oh, not you again,” Hina muttered under her breath.

As if he’d heard, Zayan pushed off the pillar and walked toward her. “Relax, counselor,” he said smoothly. “I’m not here to argue a case.”

Hina crossed her arms. “Good. Because you’d lose.”

Their relatives laughed, sensing the sparks between them, while Hina and Zayan continued their silent duel of glances.

Ayesha’s heart raced when Saad stepped closer, lowering his voice.

“Don’t stay out too late,” he said firmly.

She blinked at him, surprised. “Why do you care?”

He hesitated, then replied quietly, “Because not everyone here wants good for you.”

And somewhere between henna and laughter, between teasing arguments and silent protection, destiny began weaving its threads.

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