He was a broken man. She was a troubled woman. They had a future together. Divorced and desolate Amal Baig led a quiet life with her father. She was compelled to fulfil her dying sister's wish to become the mother of her nieces. A decision that was difficult and terrifying after her horrid past. Her brother in law Saad Sheikh was the epitome of a caring and loving husband. But would he be same with her? Saad thought he had tasted the ultimate bliss in life until tragedy hit him hard leaving him stranded with the responsibility of his two young princesses. As destiny brings them together amidst broken hearts and haunting memories where they struggle to build this new relationship. Will this spark new complications in their lives or will they finally be able to heal each other? Content Warning: Some of the content may not be appropriate for young or sensitive people as there is an implicit reference to sexual activity and strong language. This is a PG15 book.

Book 1 of the Second Chances Series #43 in spiritual as of December 2017 #6 in muslimlovestory as of July 2018 All her life, Mariam Waseem had been told that she will be marrying Rehan Khan, her childhood friend, and her father's business partner's son. Rehan and Mariam fell in love with each other at the tender age of 17 and 14 respectively. Now 23 and 20, they're waiting for Mariam to complete her graduation, only a few months away to finally be married. So, when Mariam is told that she is to be married to Zeyad Ali, a business colleague of her father's instead of Rehan, she is devastated. Not only is he 10 years her senior, but has a 5 months old son, Zahaan left behind by his deceased wife. He's not very friendly and definitely not her age. But, she had to admit that he was the most handsome man she had ever seen. With light green eyes, copper hair, and height that reached 6'2 he was even better looking than Rehan. But, being the obliging, good daughter that she was, she agreed to marry him. Not because he was well off or good looking. No. But, because she was a good woman and wanted his little boy to have a mother. Find out what happens when these two completely different people are tied together in an arranged marriage. Add to it an adorable son, a former lover, and of course three families. Will she be able to break through Zeyad's tough exterior and gain his love? all the while trying to be a good mother to their son, Zahaan. Or will it take her everything? And leave her with nothing. Started: June 2017 Completed: January 2019 Edited : In the process Warning ⚠️ This book contains a poorly written yet amazing plot because it was written by an 18 year old me. I am not the same person with the same beliefs anymore I DO NOT OWN any of the pictures! The cover photo belongs to Mr. Gautam Kullar. This is my original work, please do not try to steal it. I have the copyrights.

what would you do if you have no other choice but to marry someone your beloved one chooses? against your wish? and you can't refuse to it! if you are tied to someone for the rest of your life against your will! ----------------------------- "i'm fine with you marrying me, but you have to promise me one thing" he said in a stern voice. "what?"i asked just above a whisper. "you will take care of my sister just like a mother" -------------------------------- jannat elamin had her life planned out, graduate from a reputed engineering college to follow in her father's foot steps, work and make her father proud and well that's all. marriage was something on her never-to do list. aabid hamadi is a broken man. he had everything except love in his life. he lost his family's love at the age of 20 and was left to parent his 2 year old sister along with the responsibility of his father's huge company. he had cut ties with most of his family left save for a few cousins and his favorite uncle mustafa elamin. seeing aabid's condition, mustafa, the proud father of two children, jannat and jihan, arranges his second daughter jannat's life with his. despite both wanting to refuse, they cannot. aabid for the sake of his baby sister and his dear uncle, jannat, for not wanting to disappoint her father. will this chemistry work? since both are on hating terms since childhood. the only thing holding them together is little ilham. (complete)

[Spin-off to 'Locked Hearts' but can be read as stand lone] Asiya Malik: The drool worthy girl. she gets what she wants. Parties, Pubs, Friends and curses are her life. she ran away from her house to be with the man of her dreams but the dreams got shattered when she saw him married to someone else. She drowned herself in Alcohol and stay at her friends house cause her parents don't want her back. Akib Azmat: A responsible citizen of Pakistan and The Grandson of the ex-governor of Lahore. An urdu freak, loves his religion to the core of his heart. He led his heart break for someone he loved. He came to India to meet his father and brother but landed himself with a problem name Asiya. what happens when he find Asiya in middle of the road drunk and lying half unconscious? The Problem is he liked her for the first time he saw her but she loves someone else. Both the Hearts are Broken, will they mend each others broken heart or Asiya will never be over Ali Abdullah. FIND OUT IN 'BROKEN HEARTS' Note: The book is a work of fiction anything resembles to reality is a coincidence. This book isn't meant to hurt anybody's feelings it's just for humor and no war against India Pakistan. Peace-Out.

[Spin-off to LOCKED HEARTS but can be read as stand alone] (Join in the journey of your favorite couple and do remince our Locked Hearts all couples too.) Afsha Usman: the pessimistic Queen. She is cold-hearted, stubborn and a logical person. She is the opposite of what a guy likes in a girl. She hates the men species including their aura on earth except for her father. Afsha Usman is determined to achieve her career goals but it all drownes by just one man. Aahil Ibrahim. Aahil Ibrahim: C.E.O of the multi-national company Ibrahim Enterprise. He isn't fond of girls specially ones like Afsha and sure her first impression on him isn't good at all. For once she enters his life all he want to do is rip her face off or just peak into those cold eyes and learn more about her. One Newspaper article change their life. "Ibrahim Enterprise C.E.O urgently needs a P.A." what happens when Miss Pessimistic turns out to be his P.A Allah (swt) has different plans for everyone and sure he has plans for Aahil and Afsha too. Will their fate collide?? How will Aahil become the key to Afsha's confined heart. Find out in 'MY HEART'S KEY'

Sufyaan and Zyva's story was not a peace of cake. It was difficult for them to accept their own feelings and when they finally did, Zyva's family was the obstacle that took forever to over come. After struggling for a long time, swimming in the pool of uncertainty they finally got married. Everything was beautiful.They had many fights but they could not stay away from each other. It was a fairy tale untill the day Zyva realised that her not having a kid might take away her most precious treasure, her husband. She insecure and scared. People around her were not helping her either. They made her believe something that was not true. In her insecurities, she created a situation which never existed and pushed Sufyaan so far that it seemed impossible to return. What will happen now? Will Sufyaan leave Zyva? Will Zyva realise her mistake? Will they ever forget what happened? Many possibilities, just one answer. Turn the pages to read. 4th book in the new girl series.

"Are you sure you're there to make peace?" I questioned him. He gave me a confusion look. "Excuse me?" he asked with annoyance in his voice. "If you're there to make PEACE then why thousand of innocent people die.... Women, Children" I said this time I raised my voice, I was really angry. "Everyone knows that Palestine is safe now" he said.By the look on his face he was angry. "Thats what the media wants us to believe, I have one question, if thats ok" I questioned him, he nodded his head and said "Sure go ahead". "Have you ever been in Palestine?" I questioned, he shook his head as no. Silence filled the room, it was death silence, until I decided to break it. "Then dont tell me that Palestine is safe or its in peace, We may own the name Palestine but we do not own the land because of your country." I shout out last part,with that I grabbed my bag and my notes and headed towards the exit until I heard him speak again. "I will not discuss that with you in here" he said. I shook my head in disbelief and walk out the conference room. Rana Kaya 20 years old, half Turkish and half Palestinian girl who witnessed her mother's death, she was only eight years old when she saw her mother hanged herself before her eyes. Now 12 years past, almost every night she has night mares about her mother suicide,cant forget or forgive her past. One day she meets David Stasi 25 year old lawyer and Israeli representatives nephew. They instantly hate each other, but little do they know they are falling for each other.

"Not all Muslims are terrorists." You know how people say never to judge a book by its cover? I shouldn't have done that myself. Growing up with racist parents planted a negative reputation of Muslims in my head. So, I started believing everything they've told me. I thought Muslims were the reason crisis was happening around the world. I thought Islam was an evil religion. But, boy, was I wrong. Everything changed, the day I met the Muslimah next door.

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018

I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||