Gulaab mukhtar khan ; the girl with a bubbly personality; who's laugh and giggles lighten the dark world around her , her beauty was the exact manifestation of her name ; she was the Apple of everyone's eyes , experiencing happiness all her life , she never knew the harsh reality of world untill a certain man with deep black eyes entered her life , uninvited ! and caused a havoc ... Ebek Sherdil awarkzai ; the rising young narcisstic politician, who never cared for anyone in his life , not even his parents; untill he caught the sight of an innocent 19 year old girl , he still don't know what intrigued him , what was so different about her ? He takes whatever his heart desires and he's planing to claim that girl as his own whether by love or by force....

Wait. A long wait.... What will happen when seven years of hate and pain will turn Zahan's life upside down. Or better yet make him face the woman he had never wanted to see ever in his remaining days of life. **** This is a sequel to orphic. It would be better if you read the first part to become familiar with the characters.

Sobia Rizwan is a British journalist, and this time she chose to write an article about Pakistani weddings, inspired by her cousin's wedding in the USA. Shehzad Arshad is a confident lawyer from Lahore, who just happened to be attending the same wedding, from the bride's side. How will the fiesty journalist and the charming lawyer end up in each other's life? Expect romance, comedy, drama and my usual cliffhangers! © All copyrights belong to StarsAndMoon1447 on Wattpad

"What happened to you?" I asked and she looked away from me. "No... nothing" she stuttered I can tell she was crying. "You were crying?" I asked more like stated and she shook her head. "Isha... if you're upset because of what you saw in the morning then you sho.. shouldn't be" I said in the end stuttering. "I shouldn't be?" She asked innocently. And now her eyes filled up with tears. "She is my wife isha" I reasoned and she gives me sad smiled. "So am I" she whispered and tear escaped her eyes and turned to other side making me froze on my place. In those 2 years, this is the first time Isha said that she is my wife. Even I never acknowledge her as my wife. We hide this from everyone. We never behaved nor we asked each other that we are husband and wife and we want rights. So hearing Isha mentioning her as my wife makes me feel something in my heart which I never felt for her before. It makes me feel that I'm standing here with my 2nd secret wife. ******** "Mai bhale hi sirf tumhara nahi hun, par tum sirf meri ho. SIRF. MERI. Mrs Isha Arshad malik (i may not only yours. But you are mine. Only mine. Mrs Isha Arshad malik)" ******** Isha Abdullah. a beautiful 17-year-old girl. She lives in a small village. A village where girl treated like trash. She lost her mother when she born. Her father married another woman cause he wanted to give his daughter the love of a mother. But her fate gave her witch disguise by mother. She lost her father at the age of 12 and after that, her stepmother makes her life hell. Arshad Malik. A handsome kind 25 years old man. Happily Married man. He loves his wife. He married his college sweetheart when he was 23. He lived in Dubai with his wife cause of his business. They both came to their home town for some business but that led Arshad to married Isha. So how they got married and how they will hide their marriage from the world.

Isn't it amazing these two words " I do " simply change your life right from the moment you say. Your life takes on a different route but you aren't alone because to make that journey beautiful you have your partner now. You don't know when " I " becomes " We ". These words that are powerful enough to change one's life forever. Haider Reza Ibrahim is a 28 years old young CEO of the R Group companies and Corporation. He is devilishly handsome, rich, hot as hell and sexy as some Greek God. He is one of the youngest multi billionaire and most eligible bachelor in US comes to Pakistan on his dad's request. He is a type of guy that every girl would fall for. He is very much possessive, when it comes to his things. He is arrogant, rude, stone hearted and does not have feelings for anyone! For him his family matters only and no one else. Haaniyah Malik is a 23 years old beautiful, smart, gorgeous, loving, jovial and a bit clumsy girl. Only daughter of Waqas Malik, the apple of his eyes. At the age of five she lost her mother. For her, her dad is her world, her everything. She can do anything for him. She is brought up in London and soon going to join the University of London. So what would happen when this stone hearted business tycoon, Haider Reza Ibrahim would cross paths with a beautiful charming girl Haaniyah Malik. Sparks are bound to fly with lots of magic, humor, jealousy, anger, possessive, hatred in the air. This is not your typical cliche arranged marriage story, or a love marriage story or a forced marriage story. This is something more than that. Note - It may be an Indian Muslim love story but there is nothing that a non-indian will not understand. So dear non-indian Muslim readers do give it a try and you will not be disappointed.

¤ 𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ¤ ©️qanootshahid14

" You know very well why I married you?" He asked rudely. She replied controlling her tears," Yes, for your children." Then, he said calmly," If I find any kind of carelessness from your side regarding my children then trust me you will see the worst side of me." She remained silent when he shouted," Words, woman!!" " Yes, I won't give you any chance of complaining," She shuttered and a satisfied smile formed on his lips. Then, he declared stabbing her already wounded heart," I can never give you the place which my wife holds in my heart. You are just a substitute of her." Maryam, A 25-year-old woman just wanted nothing but a happy family with her long time lover. But, do we get what we want always? Copyright ©️ 2022 by Artemisia. Don't steal my work. Plagiarism is strictly prohibited.

A collection of short romantic stories. P.S. This book is purely fictional and it does not throw light on any religion. It also contains mature content.

**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!

Edited Irfa Zafar had never thought that in a span of an year her life would turn upside down. She hadn't expected her qadr to play like this. It was long back when she had accepted her fate and miseries but then again her fate plays. Landing her somewhere she hadn't imagined to be. And with people who would become her home. Shehreyar Siddiqui was contented with everything he had. His tawakal in his lord never died. He had never lost his composure but when a certain someone enters his house and knocks on his heart's door he finds himself in a frenzy. A series of misunderstandings and then realization follows leading him to realize his feelings. _______ Started- March 29, 2019 Ended - October 21, 2019 © All rights reserved.2019. ayesh1love