Dama'at al-Qamar- a Series 🏏 Ruzgar (Wind) (Book 2 of the Series) By Warda ✨ Tropes: Friends to Enemies to Lovers · Sports Romance · Clown × Cold · Airhostess × Cricket Captain · She Falls First, He Falls Harder 💫 Starring: Irum Isa - the clumsy yet charming new private airhostess for Pakistan's national cricket team, hiding heartbreak behind bright smiles. Aariz Kenan - the brooding team captain, media-shy heartthrob. He's Wajdan's best friend. She was just the "annoying kid." Until a lost journal, an accidental coffee spill, and one unforgettable lockdown changed everything. But she's no longer the girl who dreamt of him. And now... he's the one chasing the wind.

Dama'at al-Qamar- a Series Vazm- Beauty and Love (Book 1 of the Series) Shifa and Wajdan Tropes: Reversed Grumpy/Sunshine ✦ Friends to Lovers ✦ Sudden Marriage ✦ Forced Proximity ✦ Found Family ✦ Journalist in Danger ✦ Protective Hero ✦Military Romance

"Be grateful that I haven't tied you up yet." I glared at him. "That sounded a little Ahem-Ahem in my mind." He laughed. "That's it." I said as I got up and tied his hands and legs. "You shall keep your mouth shut if you don't wanna die." _ How did Hyejin, a criminal, ended up falling for the guy she kidnapped? _________________________________________ Genre- Romance, Comedy.

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It's been two years since he has gone to study abroad. I still remember the day I came to live in this house after my parent's death. I still remember the day when he suddenly came into my room. I was looking at him with shocked eyes because of his actions. He locked the door and started coming in my direction. I knew that I was in danger but I can't move my body. Bloody hell, my body was held by the cold gaze of his blue sea-colored eyes. With long steps, he was coming towards me, and in a flash of seconds, he was in front of me. He grabbed my hair making me look into his eyes, my eyes were close afraid of meeting his cold star but the next word from his mouth made my eyes short open. "Who was that man Jane with whom you were laughing and talking answer me. Who was he," he shouted in anger. I took in his appearance his jaw was clenched and his eyes were burning in anger. H-e-he saw me with him. I knew I was in danger. Now, what should I do was the big question for me. Warm tears filled my eyes ready to slip out from the corner of my eyes by remembering that day. The more memory of that day still you heard it right. First place in The Scribblers Award 2020 for best novel