A car screeching and engine dying out couldn't pull me off this bliss until I felt like somebody was staring at me and I opened my eyes and I was locked in his gaze. A man in a black suit was standing with blood red 2016 Mazda mx-5 Miata with a passenger door yet to be closed. .. His olive green eyes catch my attention that is so deep, intense and lonely. .his now drench black hair was adding another point to his already beautiful face. ...how could a guy be this beautiful was the first thing I could think of... ~~~~~~~~ Raseen Malik doesn't know what's its like to be loved or love.she kept herself almost all the time busy by studying hard to find a cure for her mother. Her best friends are her pencil, paints, books and herself. The things that provide her with love. When Wasiq Durrani the famous actor walks into her life, she isn't sure. There is a strain in her mind that she doesn't know how to love and that how somebody could potentially be hers. When they meet unknowingly from time to time they are finally brought into a relationship that both of them couldn't possibly digest... A beautiful relationship that she never knew could exist.... ♥ Wasiq Durrani was once a kind hearted, humorous, innocent guy but now turned into arrogant, cold-hearted, piss off type of a guy because of something....that something which he may never get in his life. And he named those things unfulfilled desires. Now he is a heartthrob of many girls around South Asia and he has a huge fan following that he sometimes hate but to prove his worth to this person he diverted to become an actor. When Raseen Malik walks into his life as if she belongs here..he begin to fear that he is turning back into the same old Wasiq ...the guy who likes to paint, prank, smiles, laugh, enjoy solace in books and most importantly again seeking that thing called love in her and from her and from this person. ♡♥ please do not copy and let's be happy♡♥

Wafa Zaini hated rich people with a passion. She can't stand them for their arrogance and their self-righteousness. She so happens to be living in a very similar rich people's house, as a servant's daughter. Which is an everyday reminder for her of why she hated them so much. When a circumstance forced her to get married to her master's son, things just got from bad to worse. Shahzaib Hussain hated the concept of love and marriage. His parents' years long failed relationship was just another reminder of why he is better off without being married. But a certain circumstance made him marry his nanny's daughter. He didn't want to stay married to her forever though and he made it very clear to his temporary wife on the first day itself. Of course, she was just temporary and he'll get rid of the situation sooner, Or so he thought. *** Word Count: 73,179

Qurbat (قُربت) transl. Proximity "𝘒𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘯𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘵𝘢𝘺..." Salaar Ahmed, baees (22) saal, ka London jaanay ka maqsad sirf apna postgraduate mukammal karna nahi tha. Aur, muhabbat dhoondna toh bilkul nahi tha. Inshyrah Hasan, bees (20) saal, ne apnay graduation ke baad ki zindagi ke liye sab pehlay se plan karr rakha tha. Woh nahi jaanti thi ke kisi ke aanay se sab badal jayega. Nana ki aakhri khuaish, tootay rishtoun ko dobara jorne ki koshish Salaar ka maqsad tha aur Inshyrah se milna shayad uskay wajood ka hissa. ───────────── written in 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙪. Islamabad se Karachi duology - part one. [can be read as a standalone] ───────────── 《Top Rankings》 #1 in roman urdu #6 in sunset #11 in urdu #79 in Pakistan

SIYAASAT the game of power, greed, envy, selfishness, conspiracy. The one who will win the game is called. The Ace of Spades. _______________________________ " Bhai" I entered my brother's office to call him outside. The office is dark and my brother is standing in the middle and 3 - 4 people are around him. " Bhai" I called him and everyone look at me startled. My brother looks at me like he wants to say something to me but can't say it. I take a step forward and the person who is standing in front of my brother turned and my breathing stopped. His face was covered with a white handkerchief but his eyes are visible. They are dark so dark yet alluring. I keep looking at him and he takes a step forward. My back collided with the wall and he come close to me. He come dangerously close to me and I close my eyes suddenly I felt him pull away and I open my eyes I see them all going but one thing caught my attention it's a shiny object which he held in his hand. A gun. _______________________ He raise his hand and filled my hairline with sindoor. " From now on you're husband and wife" the Priest announced. ________________________ I come into my room and locked the door. I turned and my eyes widened as I see him sitting on my bed. He looks at me and starts walking towards me taking predatory steps. He tried to intimidate me but I also look at him with the same intensity. He grabbed my hands and pinned them on the wall beside me and leaning closer I turned my face away. " Mohobbat karte hai tumse, toh kya pagal kar dalogi. Marte hai tum par, toh kya maar hi dalogi" he whispered in my ear. " Keemat," he said and I look at him. " Everything has a price you say yours. Keep your hand on it and it will be yours" he look at me with intensity. " Jo kahogi vo tumhara or tum hamari" I smirked because what I want he can't give me. " Palace" ________________________________ All the pictures are used belongs to their rightful owners.

"Zaabit Bhai!! What are you doing?" I begin to walk back as his sturdier figure became close. "You aren't supposed to be here, Zaabit Bhai" I begin to scream because for the past few weeks since I have arrived back. He never came this close to me. What's the sudden change? "Stop calling me Zaabit Bhai.... Bhai ...Bhai ...damn it" his dark black eyes boring into me and I fear them ever since that day. "I didn't give you the permission to call me that. For you I am just Zaabit" he said in between his clench teeth. The fear of seeing me in different light became reality. I fear him. I fear him from that day. I fear him in day and night. He even haunts me in my dreams. Even when I went oceans away. ~~~~~~~♥♥♥♥ A journey of two souls beginning with different emotions. Like the meaning of her name, Saama vowed to hate him until her last breath. Zaabit like his name he remembers that she has always been his. Saama is an aspiring writer who can go to any length to bring the characters of her novels into life. Even if that meant for her to suffer. She wants to be the best romance writer who envisioned the life of her characters in detail ways. She is a bookworm along with having other qualities like she is always happy, talks to everyone disregarding age, careful of hurting others and unlike typical bookworm girl she is beautiful inside and out Zaabit is a Captain in the army. He is quite, cold, ruthless person who doesn't listen to anybody. Zaabit is like a crazy horse when he is out of the army attire. He hates being ordered around and is a clever man who remembers everything in detail. He has always been Obsessed with Saama since childhood's days. His obsession to make her his has led Saama to hate him. He had always found comfort in her. *Please do not copy*

1st in Islamic on 5th Oct 2022 #200spiritual on 01/oct/19(Edited&Completed) I went inside and looked around; everything was well-organized, and I could clearly see the city. "Come in," he said angrily for the second time. His voice jolted me out of my reverie, telling me to stop staring, but when I turned to face him, he had stopped looking in my direction and had not even given me a sidelong glance. It was quite painful. ******* Grey vs. blue eyes Arrogant vs. calm Khalid Hussein & Mariam Abdul Ready to read about their journey?

𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 ✨𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓻𝓼✨ Possessive hot men? A romance to make your heart do somersaults? I've got you all covered ;) 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝗮 𝗲 𝗝𝗮𝗻(متاعِ جاں) - '𝖬𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌.' 1. 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗾(عشق) (Completed) -𝗦𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗮𝗿 x 𝗡𝗼𝗼𝗿 2. 𝗗𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗶(دل لگی) (Completed) -𝗠𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗳𝗮 x 𝗠𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗻 3. 𝗜𝗾𝗿𝗮𝗮𝗿(اقرار) (Completed) -𝗔𝘀𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘆𝗮𝗿 x 𝗜𝗻𝗮𝘆𝗮 4. 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗮𝘁(شِدت) (Completed) -𝗪𝗮𝗷𝗱𝗮𝗻 x 𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗹 5. Junoon(جُنُون) (Ongoing) -Haider X Anabia • 'I swear I'd never get this much butterflies in any book.' ~@Arcade_0 • 'OMGGGG AUTHOR YOU CANT IMAGINE THE AMOUNT OF BUTTERFLIES I GOT WHILE READING THIS I JUST LOVE IT I LOVE IT SO SO MUCH' ~@achlysblxchsxul_ • 'this is literally the thrid time I am rr this' ~@isafia12 •'LOVELY! Filled with cuteness and soft romance. Enjoyed the whole ride' ~@_hersheys_ -Translation Available. -Mature Content. Do not plagiarise.

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."

♛COMPLETE Dark Billionaire Romance♛ "He bathes in blood and diamonds. If only I knew it was my blood he was hunting for." Souline Arden is an intellectual, always calculating the precise decisions that will benefit her future. After graduating university at the top of her class, she applies for the personal assistant position at Lodge Industries, eager to develop some business insight. But at first glance, she realizes that her cold and calculating boss is anything but merciful. Daniel Lodge has a plan, one he is determined to execute regardless of its sacrifices. That is how he was, ruthless, cunning, emotionless. A monster, one that doesn't hide in the dark. She wasn't supposed to enter his life, she was supposed to stay away. But he's found her, and he has no plans to let her go. When you have as much money as Daniel Lodge, you don't play by the rules, you make them. And from the moment Souline saw him, she knew there was no escape. He made her his, and set out to break her. After all, Daniel Lodge always gets what he wants, even if that meant blackmailing Souline into marriage. And revenge is a twisted game, one he will forever regret. But their marriage was doomed from the start. Why? Because it was all a lie. ••• Deep In His Soul is a twist of Beauty and The Beast. It is a dark, forced marriage story intended for mature, adult audiences as it contains dark and explicit content.

"Please, leave me! Chhodo mujhe! What have I done? Leave me!" she begged, but he didn't let go of her hand. Instead, he tightened his grip. "Who are you? What do you want? Leave me, please! I need to go-he's waiting for me," she cried, her voice trembling. His anger flared, and with a sudden, violent motion, he shoved her against the nearby wall, trapping her. "You belong to me. Only me. Do you understand?" he growled, his teeth clenched. He didn't know why it bothered him so much to see her think of another man, especially since he didn't care about her-he was just fulfilling a promise he had never made. "Now, be a good girl and get ready. You wouldn't want to keep the Imam waiting. And if you're not out in the next fifteen minutes, don't blame me for the consequences. Am I clear?" he ordered, his voice cold. She nodded, tears streaming down her face, and with that, he turned and walked away, leaving her crying in the silence. This is a story about Noor-e-Haya, a girl forced to marry a man she doesn't love, a man she believes to be a ruthless murderer. He wants to marry her, but is it to hurt her or something more sinister? To find out, keep reading