#1 in What's hot list and still counting going on. Allahamdulilah. Thank you my beautiful readers. "You're a bad omen.. If anyone see your face first in the morning then nothing good will happen like it happened with me. " His eyes blazing in anger as he spoke these words. "It wasn't my fault... It was Allah's will.. Please don't say these words I am your wife. " She was crying as she replied. He roughly caught her hair and pinned her to the wall eyes blazing in anger. "Never ever do you say that you're my wife.. Understand??" He spoke as he more gripped her shoulders forcefully as he threw her on the floor. "You filthy rag..you don't deserve me" with that he walked away. He hated her She loved him with all her heart. He treated her like a maid She did all her duties as a housewife. When he needed her she was there before he could call her. When he realised his mistake it was already too late. Cover credit goes to @_PrincessRapunzel_

"Black Night And Blue Moon, Listen My Wisper Very Soon How Much Distance, Don't know, They Are With Me Just Show When My Eyes Have Rain! They Come silently, Share My Pain In This World That Is Sain, With Struggle Humanity Who Gain Love And Sympathy Are Main, Which My Feelings Explain White Bird Is Like My Heart, Who Loves Moon By Heart Only Best In Creature, Who Is Sensitive by Nature!! Amber! We must Know, The Skint Of Feeling Is No!" - S.Sadia Amber Jilani She was no different than any other nineteen year old girl. Her life surrounded by her family and her novels. Music gave her excitement, shayaris brought goosebumps, smiling was her key to live. The only thing that always outshone her than any other was the way she embraced her imperfections and flaunt them back as they are the most perfect thing in the whole universe. This is her, the "JAAN" of Sheikh Haveli. He is one of those kind who always thought romance, love, emotions are only words of books. They look nice if they are printed on the pages of some books not on the pages of his life. Life is something which is the result of your taken actions. If you're born weak it ain't your fault, if you remain weak it's your fault. Work, buisness, taking care of his family made him what he is today, the emperor of buisness world. ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Started: July, 2022 Ended: March, 2023

Main ne har bar tujh se milte waqt tujh se milne ki aarzu ki hai tere jaane ke baad bhi main ne teri Khushbu se guftugu ki hai We all have a story we never told anyone. A collection of Short Stories.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐑 𝐊𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄❤✨ 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 📜✨ 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗙𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀🌹 𝗖𝘂𝘁𝗲 & 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘀 ❣️ 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱𝘆 𝗝𝗼𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 & 𝗿𝗲𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲🎬 1.𝘔𝘦𝘩𝘳𝘢𝘮🥀(ongoing) 𝐙𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬-4 𝙵𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚉𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙿𝚈𝙰𝙰𝚁 𝙺𝙴 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙴 ❤✨ 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝟸 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝑷𝒀𝑨𝑨𝑹 𝑲𝑬 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺𝑬❤✨𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 1 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓.

#Crazy series - Book 1 "Ohh hello bhaiyya do you know who my husband is - izzah asked to the shopkeeper. "Who is he - said shopkeeper. "He is a mafia - she said and my eyes widened. "Ohho didi really then I am shahrukh khan - said shopkeeper. "Do you think I am lieing. Ahad call your team and take out your gun - she said and told me from eyes to take out and I also started acting. "Ok ok didi I will give it in 150Rs - shopkeeper said, scaredly and started packing the kurti in poly bag. My wife is craziest. ************************************* Crazy Izzah Ahmed and Calm Ahad Hussain. Izzah Ahmed is beautiful, bubbly and crazy girl, living her life to the fullest, She is the girl next door, She lives every moment of her life with fun. She can make anyone smile or laugh with her crazy antics. Ahad Hussain is the devilishly handsome and hot entrepreneur, the eligible bachelor of Town. He is sweet, calm and caring. He has everything in his life anyone could ask for. Business, fame, looks but not the perfect personal life. He is fighting with his past demons, he is hiding something. A guy with calmness and a girl with craziness. Both are opposites poles will they ever get together? How will ahad handle the crazy izzah?? Will Izzah be able to fill colours of rainbow in his dark life??? **DO NOT STEAL OR COPY MY WORK**

Ahmed bhai please! I'm begging you don't marry her. She's no good, she'll destroy you and our family. Please listen to me." Sahaan begs in front of him. "What the fuck is wrong with you Sahaan?" She flinches as his loud voice resonates the room. "I LOVE HER!" Ahmed seethes. Sahaan could hear the breaking of the small organ residing in her chest. She looks down teary eyed. Ahmed harshly grips her forearm and jerks her towards him and cups her jaw tightly, his finger digging in her cheeks making a painful whimper leaving from her mouth. She closes her eyes tightly resulting in few tears to fall of her cheeks. "Listen to me and listen well, this is the last time I'm hearing such words from your disgusting mouth. Next time don't even take my fiancee's name from your dirty mouth." Saying this he pushes her away. She stumbles towards the closet, her back hitting the rock-hard closet handle. Pain sears through her back and her wince doesn't go unnoticed by him. He steps forward in concern but stops remembering her words. A cold look flashes in his beautiful stormy grey eyes. Sahaan looks at him, her eyes filled with pain and unshed tears! "You will regret it." Sahaan whispers. Hearing the confidence in her tone makes Ahmed stop right before the door, but he doesn't turn back. "Believe me! I know her more than you. She is my cousin after all. She is cunning and deceitful, mark my words Ahmed! You will regret not listening to me once you know her true nature." Sahaan's voice cracks. Tears are threatening to spill out her eyes. ~~~ "Sahaan Haashir Khan binte marhoom Hashir Lashari Khan kya aapko aapka nikkah Ahmed Ashar Khan wald Yaqub Lashari Khan se sikkah raaijul waqt me 50,000 rupee meher qubool hai?" she clenches her dupatta at sides.tears leaving her eyes rapidly she remember Ahmed's words just before nikkah. Rest of the description and translations to urdu dialogues inside. ©All rights reserved

He is funny jokes. She is shy smiles. He is sarcastic. She is logistic. He finds positives in life. She finds negatives in life. He is a playground. She is a book. He stares at people, confidently. She stares at the floor, nervously. He is impulsive. She is caution. He is complex. She is simple. He is day. She is night. He is sun. She is moon. He is Mr social. She is Miss shy. They had nothing in common But still their heart rhymed, Because it takes two opposites to harmonize. You'll be surprise to know how much you can have in common with someone completely different from you.

"What happened to you?" I asked and she looked away from me. "No... nothing" she stuttered I can tell she was crying. "You were crying?" I asked more like stated and she shook her head. "Isha... if you're upset because of what you saw in the morning then you sho.. shouldn't be" I said in the end stuttering. "I shouldn't be?" She asked innocently. And now her eyes filled up with tears. "She is my wife isha" I reasoned and she gives me sad smiled. "So am I" she whispered and tear escaped her eyes and turned to other side making me froze on my place. In those 2 years, this is the first time Isha said that she is my wife. Even I never acknowledge her as my wife. We hide this from everyone. We never behaved nor we asked each other that we are husband and wife and we want rights. So hearing Isha mentioning her as my wife makes me feel something in my heart which I never felt for her before. It makes me feel that I'm standing here with my 2nd secret wife. ******** "Mai bhale hi sirf tumhara nahi hun, par tum sirf meri ho. SIRF. MERI. Mrs Isha Arshad malik (i may not only yours. But you are mine. Only mine. Mrs Isha Arshad malik)" ******** Isha Abdullah. a beautiful 17-year-old girl. She lives in a small village. A village where girl treated like trash. She lost her mother when she born. Her father married another woman cause he wanted to give his daughter the love of a mother. But her fate gave her witch disguise by mother. She lost her father at the age of 12 and after that, her stepmother makes her life hell. Arshad Malik. A handsome kind 25 years old man. Happily Married man. He loves his wife. He married his college sweetheart when he was 23. He lived in Dubai with his wife cause of his business. They both came to their home town for some business but that led Arshad to married Isha. So how they got married and how they will hide their marriage from the world.

"I was always in love with the idea of marriage and getting married with the one you love, since childhood, is the most amazing feeling." said Daneen with sparkling eyes. She was shining from head to toe. Saying she was happy, would be the under statement. "Today, I would be his forever... In-Sha-Allah. ." Little did she know that life is not at all a fairy tale. ********************************* Note: Yes, its a muslim story but not limited to muslims only.. it's for everyone. it's my first story so don't judge me too harshly. I would be describing every arabic word at the end of the chapter. HAVE A LOOK AT IT.. then decide

A Crush. The word brings the meaning clearly. It crushes you at the end. And Aisha was a victim to this 'crush'. She adored the guy and was head over heels for him but then it vanished maybe because she grew up or maybe she just kept it hidden. Aisha lived her life in peace completely erasing her teenage memories of her crush after he left for good but! He returns and she's back into her swirl of roller coaster. Would Aisha's past feelings swirl back into her heart? Or would she have turned herself stone cold? Would He reciprocate her feelings? Or would he find someone better off? Or maybe he would fall for her but she would have long lost her feel? Maybe, Maybe she loves. Or maybe he loves. Maybe. Who knows what the future holds?