Editing! Cover done by: GollGappay 🥇First place in the 2018 Rahma Awards. Alhamdulillah.💖 °•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●°• They say that you are upon the religion of your friends. Suhaib couldn't agree more with that statement, as he witnessed the horrific scene in front of him. He had been a complete fool; he had thought that he would be a good influence to his so-called friends, yet he had been unaware of the danger that lurked in the future. As the time had passed, he had realised that they were harmful, but never had a situation like this cross his mind; never had he thought that he would experience such a heart wrenching sight. The cold breeze swept past him, that caused the hairs on his nape to rise. The wind howled as if grieving along with him for the loss he experienced. The leaves rustled in the vicious storm. The clouds poured down their burdens, mourning along with him. He stared down at the horrific site. Her body was cold and lifeless, sprawled upon the floor, like a discarded piece of insignificant trash. His heart pounded wildly in his chest - the pain he experienced was so raw, he felt as if his very own heart had been torn out and trampled upon multiple times. He knew the image of her lifeless body and horrified face would forever be imprinted in his memory, and no matter how many years would pass, the pain would forever be embedded in his heart. He slumped down beside her cold body. Tears streaked his face, his vision blurred, his heart felt as if it was snatched out of his body; leaving him barren and hollow. He looked down upon her body that was stained in scarlet; her face had been mercilessly bruised and cut. The only girl he ever loved so dearly stared at him with lifeless, horror-struck eyes, drowning in a pool of her own blood.

It was invisibility that plunged her into darkness, and in that darkness, she found her light. Aiyla thought her life ended with her sight. But moving houses, and a chance encounter provided her the light she needed to cross the dark tunnel. 'Sometimes Allah puts us through hardship to make us remember the purpose our lives'.

Life can be brutal and uncaring to some. Aisha was one of those unfortunate "some" she had deceived herself into believing she had full control of her life. That she could set the terms of how her life would unfold. However, life and fate have a way of showing us just how much control we truly have. How does one cope when the people most important in our lives are ripped away from us? What does one do when they become the sole guardian of their two younger siblings? And how does one survive, when you're hated because of your faith.

What would you do when you are constantly blamed of horrible things that are happening around you and you are innocent but it appears like you are indirectly responsible for it? Zoya Farooqi is considered as unlucky , every man that approaches her for marriage lands in mysterious accidents, with continuous taunts and being blamed starts breaking Zoya, watching Zoya loosing her confidence and herself, a heartbroken father takes a desperate step, her father Gafoor Farooqi makes a deal with Asad Ahmed khan his rival in architecture business to marry Zoya in return he promises a tender which would take Asad's company to new heights and 50% of Farooqi constructions. Is Asad trustable? He is a mystery within himself, Something haunts him and he hides it from all, will that affect their marriage in some way? The unluckiness still haunts Zoya, Is it her fate or a conspiracy?! Join me in the journey of unfolding the mysteries.... Started ➡️ 23 Oct 2018 Ended ➡️ 14 Aug 2020 P.s : A note for Perfectionists and Grammar Naziz's - Needs editing can contain grammatical errors.