[𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 #2 𝙤𝙛 𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨] ●○● ◆ ɪ ᴡᴀs ʙʟɪɴᴅᴇᴅ. Bᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɪ sᴀᴡ ᴡᴀs ʜᴇʀ sᴍɪʟᴇ. Nᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴇʏᴇs. ◆ ~ 𝔽𝔸𝕎𝔸𝔻 𝔸ℍ𝕄𝔼𝔻. ◆ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ɪ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡɪɴ ʜɪᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ, ʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇғᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴏɢɪᴄ. ◆ ~ 𝔸ℤ𝔼𝔼ℕ ℚ𝕌ℝ𝔸𝕀𝕊ℍ. ●○● Closing his eyes, he was feeling the soothing sound of sea waves when someone bumped into him. Abruptly opening his eyes he saw a small figure standing in front of him. "Please! Please help me! They... they are try... trying to kidnap me." The women said panting. Last time when Fawad helped a woman in danger, he was almost labeled as a murderer. Now seeing the women in front of him pleading helplessly, the whole thing was like a déjà vu. He was thinking of ignoring her until she spoke again. "Please! Please save me!" Tears were flowing through her eyes. Unable to resist her oddly familiar pleading eyes, at last, he gave up. "Hop in the car." Opening the passenger door, he ordered. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑. Want to know more about them? Then what are you waiting for?! Press the 'READ' button. ●○● [Cover credit @ShabanaTheStar] 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛: This is the second book of bittersweet series. Although it can be read as stand alone, I'll suggest you to read the first book for better understanding. ●○● #1 in longings #1 in positivity

Genre: Romance, Suspence, Humour and Spiritual #1 IN CONTRACTMARRIAGE Fight of a husband for his wife against her past. Will he be able to save her? Zara Hayat Usman is a London's powerful business man Daughter who is 21. she have everything whatever she wish but she is heart broken since her soon to be husband ditched her on her wedding day. She is brave, outspoken , clumsy and colorful. She have bitter Conner for Love and Sacred of even word marriage . She thinks Love doesn't exist in this mean, nasty world until she met him. Vincent Raymond is the famous powerful owner of 'Witty Magazine' at the age of 29. He own the reputation of being boring, speaks very little and rarely smiles. He is Atheism but that is what other think about him brcause he is hiding his own little secret. He live his life with same routine and do everything on time until he hire her as a employer in his company. How they will fell in love despise their huge age difference and religious difference? She is not who he is looking for and he is not either what she wants? PS: This is Zara's story Book II of 'Beautiful Mistake' but can be read as a Standalone novel or as a part of series. Cover Credit| @HornsOfARebel Editor: @Anchor_v

Sequel to Truly Madly Deeply. Five years later, With regained family trust, a heart of stone and an ambitious goal to become one of the top fashion designers in Pakistan, things are finally looking good for a twenty one year old Misha Yousaf. Although there are some scars one can never heal from but Misha has convinced herself otherwise. Over the years, she hardened her heart against the emotions that used to haunt her and finally, she buried her feelings so deep that it was almost impossible for anyone to guess she ever loved anyone. Especially that anyone being Ibraheem Narejo, the future lethal politician of Karachi city. After attaining his medical degree, a twenty six year old Ibraheem Narejo has been brought into politics by his father who demands that he succeeds him as the lead politician. Shuffling between parties, rallies and elections, Ibraheem has done everything in the past five years to forget about the blue eyed girl who once existed in his life. Both Misha and Ibraheem have concluded that some things are just not meant to happen but just when Misha thinks her life is finally going as planned and when Ibraheem was beginning to form new goals for himself, fate decides to put them both on a roller coaster ride called 'All Over Again'. Why? Because you cannot escape fate. What's meant for you will always find you.

They both thought that they had missed out on each other, but neither was aware that they were each other's true love. He was the most beautiful memory of her youth, and she was the the purest, most precious dream of his young self. The entire room was filled with their melodious voices. This was a new song, but they had both noticed the song without the other party realizing it, because when they were young, they had each other, and they still held on to that love. The colorful spotted lights kept rotating, the rays hitting their faces. She glanced up at him, warm and gentle. He returned her gaze, his own blurry and deep. Deep in her heart, Isabelle silently recited: Alexander, I love you. Deep in his heart, Alexander spoke with mixed feelings: Isabelle, I love you. *** OFFICIAL BRINGING THE NATION'S HUSBAND HOME'S ENGLISH VERSION ON Wattpad ☆ MINT(10 TO 9.9) GRADE CHINESE/MANGA NOVEL THIS WILL BE THE SEQUEL TO BRINGING THE NATION'S HUSBAND HOME II. This is the third and final book in the "BNHH" Series. You must read the first two books ("BNHH" and "BNHH II") in order to understand this one as it is a continuation.

It took a wrong turn to align their paths. They met at a time when both were lost souls, navigating through loss and the storms of life. At first, it was silence and long stares. Then the sceptical meetings blossomed into an orbit of comfort that uncovered the similarities of their souls in the bleak room of a psychiatric hospital. What began as hush tunes in their hearts boomed into a fierce crescendo. Noorie was a woman of fire, spontaneous and outgoing which rivalled Amir's quiet, organised and shy nature. Yet, their differences were a factor in the whole circumstances that bonded theirs hearts, souls and lives. They decided to take the leap into a life together. Marriage. It took her away from home, across the continent to the city of London where a new life awaits her. Her optimism was great. She was ready to learn the new way of life and fit in. But her new family found ways to tell her she was not fair enough to be part of them nor would they give her a chance to fit in. Little did she know that should be the least of her problems. There were a lot the man, her husband, with honey-wheat eyes that captivates her, whose sincerity melts her heart, and attitude races it had hidden from her. So much that brought fears, insecurities and secrets neither her nor her husband were ready for.

Romance Ranking : #4 on 5/05/18 "I want her! " I told looking at my life who was busy playing with the kids. "But.. But you can't drag her into your life Arjun... She is innocent and can't handle our life style. " I glared at Surya and my eyes went back to my life like a moth attracted to fire. "She will learn to live eventually. " I told releasing the breath I was holding. "She don't love you Arjun...!" He tried to reason. "Then I will make her love me. I don't care about what she feels Surya, all I care is I want her. I want her in my life. I want her completely. " my finger slide the glass door tracing her features. She is driving me crazy! ___________________ Arjun Khaleja , know for his cruelty was an arrogant Mafia boss. He kills people without remorse and finds pleasure in taking lives. He's born to win, he never takes no as an answer. Siya Ramakrishna, journalist. A clumsy, cute beautiful girl. She finds pleasure in making others happy. Loves nature and accepts life wholeheartedly. She never gives no as an answer and tries her best not to hurt any life. What happens when these two poles meet? what happens when love blooms between them? Will Siya fall for Arjun or Arjun will end up ruining her life. ______________ *Contains strong language*

"There is no such thing as second chances." That is a what Stephan said to himself every time the word love comes into his mind. He used to be a fan of love because he gave his whole heart to his wife who died in a car accident. But he didn't expect that his older brother is with her and they died because they are planning to run away together behind his back. It made Stephan became so cold in love. For him, women are nothing but traitors who only need money to people like him. But everything changes when he set his eyes at the beautiful Ariana Cruz. The daughter of his parents' closest friends and now they found out that they are getting married! But none of them even like each other as they curse until the end of the world. But fate had something for them. They have been played by their parents and put them both in a deserted island and knowing that it was only the two of them. How will they survive this? The Dangerous and Possessive Bachelor Series # 1 (DPMCS) Stephan Draco

"You should have told me before that you weren't interested in me" I yelled at my so called husband Samad. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. "Jawariyah please try to understand" Samad said but this time I won't. "From two years only I am trying to understand..... Only I am the one who's compromising... Why not you?" I questioned him. I know I was the one who was being harsh this time but that's enough. "Jawariyah.. You are not the only one who's compromising..." He yelled as his jaws clinched and he pulled me closer.. Closer to his body.. His chest... His heart.. *********************************** They both are married to each other but are totally diff: She's sweet, kind, beautiful, caring and afraid.. Afraid of anger afraid of loneliness... Scared of darkness... and most importantly she's weak! She can't stand up fo herself. He's arrogant, rude, angry, bitter, a psychopathic lover... He's all what she hated.. He's rich.. He's handsome.. If you're looking for sweet romance this is not it. Mistakes.. Misunderstandings.. Miseries.. All these three words would shatter their life.. Their love.

[Reached #1 in Spiritual] He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City. "Mr. Saleh?" I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. "What?"

He looked into my eyes , piercing through my soul his grey eyes were filled with thousands of emotions that I couldn't seem to put a finger on. "What's your name" he asked me with his dark rough voice sending chills down my spine . He slowly moved towards me. I took few steps back until my back hit the wall. He slowly whispered. "I don't like to repeat myself" He grabbed my arm and pulled me into him making me flinch "Ayesha" I whispered "Ayesha" My name rolled off his tongue like a melody he placed his hand on my cheek so delicately and slowly wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer like I would break into his arms. I tried to push him away by placing my hands on his chest attemtping to create sober distance but my attempts seemingly failed. "Don't touch me ! " I spoke with a little confidence . "Stay away" I spoke but it was no use because he took a hold of my hair gently to my surprise and pulled my face towards him I closed my eyes . "No my love I won't" "let go of me ! " "Never in a million years" What will happen when a little encounter with the Mafia King changes Ayesha's life upside down ? she never thought she'd be a wife to a man who's heartless