Hong Du Sik and Yoon Hye Jin are happily engaged, life is rosy and beautiful. There's so much to do: Planning the wedding, having the actual wedding and of course, going on their honeymoon. The lovely pair live in complete bliss. Du Sik brings Hye Jin to visit one of his most beloved friends. Hye Jin attempts to cook dinner. Du Sik has a surprise waiting for Hye Jin. (Just to name a few) And of course, not to forget the lives of the other Gongjin members. Ju ri receives a surprise love confession. Il-jun tries to convince Bo-ra it's not just a heart shape. Follow the heartening, sweet stories of Gongjin.

A tale of love, war and Spirituality.

Love isn't always butterflies and pounding hearts. Love can also lie, deceive and betray. Her way of seeing the world was a lot different from his. She was broken with open wounds, standing high on her throne and giving no damn to the world. A strong and independent businesswoman who had only known the meaning of seclusion and coldness. Her world then went clashing with the most laid back, placid and sorted private investigator who had been planning to leave the country. They meet, they fight, they go on a war and they fall in love. Meet Fayd and Ayat.

~ ZA¥DAN ~ 'Life is a Game of chess' Move in silence only to say CHECKMATE°°° ~ HA¥AT ~ 'Life can be a game of chess' But with a calm mind, Life can be crystal CLEAR°°° ✨✨✨ "Your name"? He asked as he stood up from his chair, taking slow steps towards me making me take steps backward, his voice extremely dark with a slightest bit of anger, his blue eyes roaming to every inch of my body taking his pleasurable time, as his blue eyes stopped at my eyes and met mine amber one, A chill rustled through my spine. Confusion spread across my face as fear engulfed me. Why is he asking my name? Like he don't know, I really wanted to roll my eyes but held the urge in. "Hayat" I replied confidently as my back hit the wall. A dead end. "Full name"? He asked fully invading my personal space as he placed both his hands on each side of wall trapping me in. We stared at eachother in silence. "Hayat Malik" I replied still staring at him. As the words slipped out of my tongue, a small smirk made its way to his lips. This was a simple action but I could sense danger from his eyes. "Aren't you forgetting something Miss...." He trailed off as he took a hold of my face from his right hand, left hand still on the wall. Tinkles spread across my stomach as his hand made contact with my skin. "Hayat Zaydan Malik" He completed and with that he slammed his lips against mine. ✨✨✨ Just two words took to break everything, Misunderstandings aroused, Their friendship broke, Their bond broke along that unknowningly they broke too. She was in love with her cousin, Her only best friend, Her ZAY. He was in love with his other cousin Rameen. ✨What will happen when they will come face to face after whole 5 years? ✨What will be the end of the pure bond called 'NIKKAH'? ✨Will he get RUBARU with his real ISHQ? Stay tuned with ZA¥DAN x HA¥AT! Allah Hafiz! 1# possessive«45.9k» 1# spiritual «31k» 1# LoveHate«10.3K» 1# jealousy«38.2K

Collection of some beautiful Muslim love story. 1- muntazir. (Completed) Story about Zehreen and Saddam. 2- Moutjza (completed) 3- Takabbur (completed ) 4- Raabta (Completed) 5- Zarf (completed) 6- paasbaan (completed) 7- Azal (coming soon) 8- Musarrat (completed) 9- Talab (completed)

A beautiful soul, with many scars written in her past. With beautiful memories in her future. Waiting for her prince charming or mijaz-e-khuda. A story of Dua Ibrahim- who is as innocent as a new baby. Survivor of many attacks. A story of Hassan Ali Khan- who is a handsome hunk. Sight to sore eyes. The prince charming of Dua. But what happens when he comes to know the secret of her hidden from everyone except one person. Will he accept her, or will he.....

Emerald Green was a big mouth. While her haters would physically harm her, she would destroy them with her words which were equivalent to a cut on the skin. For three years no one has ever defended her until Ahmed Wahab, new student at Harper High. His actions were mysterious and Emerald wanted to know more. She was physically and emotionally attached to him until she found out he was Muslim. Her interest and curiosity in him became stronger before she teamed up with an old school girl, Fatima Khan, a Pakistani Muslim. After being advised and helped. . . Does her Islamic journey end there? Or will Emerald actually feel love and compassion for the religion?

"Abuzar, aisi bheegi bheegi baatein mat karo." "Amarra......It's behki behki." Amarra Latif was ready to give it all for the love of her life, Abuzar Shoaib, who had taught her how to love herself at her lowest, who had provided her with a shoulder to cry on at her lowest, who never judged her for who she was, all without even trying or realising. Things were going all beautiful among them, just like the scent and affection of roses. However, their rosy life turns upside down as the thorns inflict themselves in to cause a bloody catastrophe which was unavoidable by both of them. (Since this short story from my book "Tales of Delight" got so much unexpected love , I decided to give my lovely readers more of these two roses 'Abura' with a twist in their story ;D )

A Collection of Short Stories which mostly contains romance but, along with few amazing twists and thrills! You can expect stories in different genres varying from Romance to Teen Fiction to Spiritual to Mystery! Join the journey of many amazing people in this book and read the fun and love filled stories. #1 in cutecouple #4 in shortstorycollection out of 11.6k #7 in stories out of 50k

" You know very well why I married you?" He asked rudely. She replied controlling her tears," Yes, for your children." Then, he said calmly," If I find any kind of carelessness from your side regarding my children then trust me you will see the worst side of me." She remained silent when he shouted," Words, woman!!" " Yes, I won't give you any chance of complaining," She shuttered and a satisfied smile formed on his lips. Then, he declared stabbing her already wounded heart," I can never give you the place which my wife holds in my heart. You are just a substitute of her." Maryam, A 25-year-old woman just wanted nothing but a happy family with her long time lover. But, do we get what we want always? Copyright ©️ 2022 by Artemisia. Don't steal my work. Plagiarism is strictly prohibited.