what will you do when u marry a stranger all of a sudden bcoz that's the last wish of ur father will u comply his demand or u will just reject that well well well meet HOOR SALIM BAIG a very beautiful and kind hearted soul loves her baba alot and will do anything for him even if it cost her dreams her motive to live meet RIZWAN ASLAM SHAH A Greek God for him dreams are just a distraction if u wanna rule over word open ur eyes face reality and then bang the world what will happen when these two will tied in a knot by their parents so let's start the journey This story will contain mature scenes so beware And I will write a few dialogues in hindi hope u all will enjoy Most Impressive Ranking #4 out of 1.49k on HIDDEN FEELINGS #6 out of 3.06k on DESI #9 out of 74.9k on PAKISTAN

"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.

𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐑✨ 𝘊𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 📜 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦𝘴☠ "𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 & 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 , 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆."✨ #8 on lessons out of 6k stories✨

"Hey baby come to me. I am your rightful husband. come here kitten."he said. "I am telling you, don't you dare to come closer to me. This marriage is just a rope in my neck. I don't wanted to live with you. "she replied with a jerk moment. She try to Run away but he grab her from the waist. "Oh my wife wanted to escape from here. Baby don't do this come closer. I want you."he said. "oh really you donkey I hate you for everything. what a donkey husband God gifted me. God please save me from this monster." she said. "what donkey hhh monster.Let me show you the real monster then."he said while lifting her in bridal style. "you jerk, put me down. I hate you, hate you."she said while hitting him on his back. ....... *** continue *** (see in the story). #completed... --------- #1 annoying (4 may 2021).

(COMPLETE) When your heart shatters, and your soul feels distant, lost. When you realize he may never be yours in the end, the hope that once burned so brightly starts to fade. That person, the one you thought would stand by you through everything, now seems like a dream slipping away. Your mind and heart echo the same painful truth-it's over. Years later, he's there, standing before her, stirring the ashes of a love she could never have. It feels impossible-yet he's real. FIND OUT........

"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

While Vardhan continued to look into her beautiful face. His lips wanted to feel her lips...he controlled his strong urge to kiss her...and rubbed the tear that rolled out of her eye with his fore finger. She expected more... But she was left in a shock while he removed his hands and took the pillow and walked towards the couch. And she opened her eyes to see him put up the pillow on the couch and walk towards the cupboard to pull out for an extra comforter. The tigress in her came alive again flashing all the past infront of him and she screamed 'You call me your responsibility? Huh...you care for me really? Where the fuck was your responsibility 7 years back when you cheated upon me...' Note: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.

ye baazii mohabbat kii baazii hai naadaa.n ise jiitnaa hai to haare chalaa jaa ~Sheri Bhopali A story that involves two completely different individuals. A girl who is a hopeless romantic and filmy and a boy who thinks love is a complete waste of time. I suck at writing description dive in into the story I promise you guys will love the story this is my first story on this platform so I'll be very happy if you give this story a chance. P.s ~ my inspiration for this story are the beautiful desi Short stories from the wonderful and amazing writers.

Saiyoni Rathore Princess of Udaigadh was always an ambitious girl... loved literature and writing but never got an opportunity to show it to the world due to her conservative family. Bubbly, talkative and crazy but had to maintain her princess aura. She felt like a bird in a cage. But she was a little secret writer on Wattpad only known to her bestie Gehna... Dr Samarth Singh Thakral, famous gynaecologist in Mumbai was the only son of the Thakral empire and son of Raja Vishnuvardhan Singh Thakral and Nandini Singh Thakral of Surajgarh wanted their son to settle down. Work was his passion and books were his love... Serious, silent, introvert... All he needed was a cup of hot coffee and a good book to relax in evenings. What happens when Saiyoni and Samarth are tied in a knot? After all marriage need not always blossom love... Can books bring two extreme individuals 'Bond'ed by Love??? Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.

Inseparable lovers end up in the court seeking divorce. Will their fate reunite them?