𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒂 𝑻𝒖𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈; "𝑩𝒊𝒓 ç𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒈ö𝒛𝒆 âş𝒊𝒌 𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒂, 𝒅𝒊ğer 𝒈ö𝒛𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒌ö𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒖𝒏." 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠. _________________________________________ Ayesha lives in the heart of Istanbul, running a small, worn-out bakery that smells of memories she cannot let go of. Between unpaid bills, a sick father who doesn't remember her, and a younger brother who is her only reason to keep breathing...with a trauma and a past of obssesion that never leaves her alone she carries a life far heavier than her fragile shoulders should. _________________________________________ People call her many things...Some call her resilient, Some call her foolish And some... Call her a Curse... But Ayesha has learned one thing the hard way kindness is easy to give, but trust is a luxury she can no longer afford. Until one day-- A stranger walks into her bakery, Broken. Bleeding....Desperate. Musa Altan. A man with tired eyes, dangerous silences and secrets buried deeper than the wounds on his skin. He asks for nothing but work... but stays like he belongs And slowly, He begins to stand where no one ever has before In front of her. Against the world...When accusations rise, when her name is dragged through dirt, when her past is used against her He doesn't ask...He doesn't doubt...He protects...Because some loves don't begin with confession...They begin with presence With standing beside someone when the world chooses to turn away. But not all stories of protection are soft. Some are written in blood, in Yearning . ------- Because beneath his name lies a truth no one is ready for.

Yeh nikkah deal hai yaad rahey! Iss baazi mein koi ek bhi haar gya toh? Game over ! ══════•❁❀❁•══════ Tumhey kia ho gya hai Safoorah? Koi meri Rooh le gya hai! ══════•❁❀❁•══════ Tum zindagi ko itna seriously kyoun leti ho? Tum nahi letey? Nahi. Zindagi bhi toh humey serious nai leti ! ══════•❁❀❁•══════ Kyoun karr raha hai apne saath aisa? Kia kr raha hun mein? Yaad nahi aati uski? Nahi ! ══════•❁❀❁•══════ Ruhaan. Safoorah. Aarish. Zaira. | Four lives: One story | A venture of different cultures, languages, love, friendship, hate, tears, laughters, faith, relations and a deep journey of shaping souls by their own chisels. As Rumi says; Every moment I shape my destiny with the chisel, I'm the carpenter of my own soul. © copyrights belong to Nawaal.

book 1 of [ junoon series] . (Edited version) A CEO x Artist. A Muslim arranged marriage story filled with twists, turns, and the thin line between love and obsession. She longed to be loved, but instead, she became bound to a consuming obsession-an unending, inescapable passion. When their eyes met, one was gripped by fear, the other consumed by obsession. What she thought was mohabbat turned into a world where he made her his junoon from the very moment she stepped into his life. She was his. She was his mohabbat. She was his junoon. And him? He was her twisted love, her never-ending mohabbat. Step into their world and witness the doors between mohabbat and junoon... WARNING: Contains mature themes including trauma, past secrets, stalking, and intense emotional moments.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #𝟏 𝐎𝐟 "𝑫𝒊𝒍" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 A multi-couple story ♡ -𝐴 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠- (Read it as a standalone too, if you want.) [Do comment if you see any mistakes, so that I can correct it.] ༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ ♛┈⛧┈┈•༶ ✨ Started: April 12, 2024 ✨ Ended: xxx ✦ 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 ✦ ⋆｡°✩ 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠 ✩°｡⋆ 🌷 900 reads ˗ˋˏ July 5, 2024 ˎˊ˗ 🌼 1K ˗ˋˏ July 9, 2024 ˎˊ˗ 🌸 2K ˗ˋˏ Aug 31, 2024 ˎˊ˗ 🌻 4K ˗ˋˏ Oct 28, 2024 ˎˊ˗ 🌺 5K ˗ˋˏ Nov 20, 2024 ˎˊ˗ 🌹 8K ˗ˋˏ Oct 30, 2025 ˎˊ˗ 🌼 9K ˗ˋˏ Dec 20, 2025 ˎˊ˗ 🌷 10K ˗ˋˏ June 17, 2026 ˎˊ˗ ⋆｡°✩ 𝑉𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠 ✩°｡⋆ 💫 100 votes ˗ˋˏ July 18, 2024 ˎˊ˗ ✨ 700 votes ˗ˋˏ Dec 18, 2025 ˎˊ˗

Every girl, whether she is confident or not, at time of nikkah, become hesitated to say yes. The feeling that your sur name is going to change and you are giving your life to another person is very horrible. Same was the case with Saba. She saw toward Sahir who was looking to another side. His face was so serious that Saba felt afraid of him. .................... It is the story of Saahir and Saba. Join their journey of halal love. Winner of Swan book awards! Hello guys! This is my first novel so it will contain mistakes. Please tolerate it and give me your honest comments. Book cover by YoungWwriter. I am so thankful for this beautiful cover😍 Read! Enjoy! Vote and share it😊

He never lost any bets until her.... DUA SIDIQQUE never believed in fairytales specially not the kind where rich boys with cruel smiles fall for quiet and smart girl like hers. She knew better than to trust someone like HAMZA SIKANDER But for a while, he made her believe in stolen glances, in slow smiles, in love. Until the truth came crashing down and took her heart with it. And now Hamza is willing to tear down the sky if it means getting her back.

Redemption was never the plan. God forgives, the devil doesn't. Anastasia Romanova took her vows to escape the sins of her bloodline. Obedience over desire, silence over truth, God over family. Returning to Moscow for her mother's funeral is a penance she never asked for. The churchyard is heavy with snow, old ghosts, and the family that never wanted her. She intends to pray, mourn from a distance, and leave untouched. Then she meets him. Cold-eyed. Watchful. A man who carries violence as calmly as others carry faith. A man who looks at Ana not as a nun, not as a daughter, but as something already claimed. Kayne is her sister's brother-in-law. A stranger with too much power and too much interest in her quiet suffering. He does not tempt her with words. He unsettles her with certainty. With the knowledge that vows can fracture, and devotion can rot into obsession. As grief dredges up buried truths and family secrets bleed into the open, Ana finds herself standing at the edge of everything she has denied: desire, rage, and a hunger that prayer cannot silence. Some sins are committed in secret. Others are carved into the soul. And forgiveness may be the most dangerous lie of all. When the devil decides to make the angel his, no one can stop him, not even God.

Ishq-e-Wahdat: Jahan tera ishq, wahan meri wahdat --- "Open the safe" mehzabin called me out. "Open it" the one of the body guards said. "...if you promise not to kill." "What?" "If you promise not to kill....I will open it." "Don't worry. I will spare your life." "I mean my colleagues" I spoke again trying to negotiate with them... It was probably the quickest reply I had ever given. A small hesitant sound came from behind him. "Then can I kill you?" Tak, the sound of fingernails tapping against the metal trigger. ---- 🐨 TROUPES: Dark Romance, Mafia Romance, Muslim Lovestory, Niqabi Female Lead --------- START: 21st sept, 2025 Chapters coming from 1st jan 2026 inshallah ❤️