Running away from the desert of life Hoping she could find something to make her feel alive But oblivious was she of plan of Divine That road to her paradise Required much harder desert to survive To reach the everlasting sunrise She had to experience a dark deadly night But was she the blossom that even in the harsh weather thrived or will wither away in her testing time ☘️☘️☘️

Theo Danton, a vampire with a sweet tooth, devises a plot to trade pastries for blood donations in an unorthodox bakery. All finally goes according to plan until his heart starts beating again for the sweet new pastry chef. Beatrice might just be the sweetest thing he's encountered yet. Now he just has to figure out how to keep her.

[Highest Rank: #3 in Romance] "Tell me to kiss you," he whispered so quiet and husk I wouldn't have heard if he wasn't my main focus of attention. "No," I protested knowing good and well that I've never wanted anything more. "Tell me," his other hand slid under his hoodie, his cold finger tips a contrast on my hot body, his lips leaning in to whisper in my ear, "to kiss you." His eyes pulled back and studied my face. I leaned in close, my lips barely touching his. "No," the stretch of my lips making a bit more contact with his. I heard him growl. And then it was as if a gust of wind blew out the candles and everything went cold, including the once occupied space in front of me. He was gone and I was left alone in the dark. ______________________ They say drowning is a peaceful death, one of the best ways to die, if there is even a good way to die at all. They say it's like falling asleep, the calm feeling of water flooding your lungs as the flow of oxygen ceases and you pass from earth to wherever we go after this life. I however, beg to differ. ______________________ When a blue eyed girl stumbles into the town of Wrustles and almost drowns she becomes the talk of the town.. and the chatter of the sea. After being convinced that someone in the water saved her she jumps again, only to find the harsh waves and a face. A face she knew would find her beneath the crashing water above her. A face she believed in before she even knew it existed. ______________________ I update hella frequently! And my chapters are what some would consider short but I promise it's worth it and it allows really frequent updates! ♡ ______________________

Mashal Naeem thought she knew exactly who she was until she was rescued by her neighbour, flown on a private plane and driven on a talking car, kidnapped by terrorists and learned to fight. All because of being the daughter of Naeem Ansar, the founder of Alnihayya. Where freedom is precious than blood.

Its a soft romantic story of a girl who's a bit filmy but very mature. And a boy who's very difficult to handle and very different from her. But destiny has its own plans for them!;)

[ Wattys 2018 Winner ] They were stories waiting to happen, They were tales wanting to be told; They were buds yet to blossom, They were events about to unfold. (Detailed summary and blurb inside) ___________ It took my breath away. I'm rendered speechless - ananti19 It is worth more than the 20$ I can pay for it as a paperback - MuntahaMalik It felt so magical and pure! I literally couldn't get enough of it - Da_vinci_101 I feel like I've seen a different kind of hope from this book - GalaxicalEyes This book deserves to win all the prizes on wattpad - mffranna1 Words can't describe how amazing this book is - Royal-Ex-Breezy This book taught me the real reason of life and made me renew my faith every time I felt low - lubabd You've written a masterpiece - SabrAndSalah I really don't have words to describe my emotions. They are all over the place - Mylilbooktique This book is one in a million! - Shadi_yeah It made me laugh when I wanted to cry and smile when all I wanted to do was weep. You have amazing and beautiful writing skills Ma sha Allah - WinterMelodiesx Oh my Allah, what a roller coaster ride! - dreamygurl This is the best book I read within the limitations of our religion - ikhizar Beautifully written, realistic and with attaching characters - missRhima Such a masterfully crafted book! - dreamygurl Miss the journey to your own loss - MusinglyHigh _______________ Other awards : The Fiction Awards 2017 The Rahma Awards 2018 The Golden Bird Awards 2018 The New Author Awards 2017 The POC Awards 2018 The Dream Awards 2018 The Bibliophile Awards 2018

. . . [Highest rank :- #8 in hotlist as of 19-01-2018] [ Featured in the wattpad block party 2017 - winter edition] [ First place winner of the Fiction Awards 2018 ] [ Sub Genres : spiritual, romance, action, mystery/thriller and humour ] . . . ❝ "the stars, the moon, the sun, they don't change. why is it that we do?" "do the stars, the moon, the sun, live in us?" "no, they don't." "however, there are some people who they choose to live in. because they're just too miraculous. and it's those people who don't change." "do you know of any such people?" "didn't know until now. but i found one. and i'm willing to be her dark sky." ❞ . . . Afra Aazeen wishes to get her name enrolled in the Scientific Technology Valley, Dhahran which happens to be one of the leading aeronautical universities of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Her dreams require more than just her abilities to stand up against the society's barren and narrow minds. It gets even more challenging when her parents are Christians and she is a revert, trying to hold onto her new faith while adjusting her lifestyle according to the new principles. Just like any hurdle that pops up without a prior warning, her life takes a twist for the worst. Leaving her hanging at a cliff with obstacles worser than death itself.

**A Wattpad featured story** Bekhudi || بیخودی ❝ He gently dragged his hand around the delicate skin of my neck, slowly caressing it under his stifling touch. I felt his breath curling against me, as a wave of sultriness rode over me. As if sensing it, his soft touch become firm and his thumb pressed against my bottom lip. His eyes were still trained on mine, studying me with a burning intensity. He looked at me with a fervent gaze, as I felt his eyes darken with desire? ❞ _____________________________ Bekhudi follows the life of Shanzae Malik, a political heiress, as she manoeuvres through the clutches of a patriarchal, honour bound society. Her life takes a turn when her family suggests an unexpected proposal to save their withering political dynasty. Crisis strikes, and her only option is to choose between the love of her life and his brother. A tale of love, heartache, deception & ecstasy!

Three stages of life which defines a human and his flaws: denial, acceptance and growth. This poem progresses through these stages of life cohesively by depicting the burden of containing so much within yourself, realising whatever happened was meant to be and learning to move on.

‎اسرار asrār Keeping secret; concealment, suppression; secrecy, secret, mystery