"Kabhi kabhi zindagi humein aise mod par laa khada karti hai, jahan ek pal kisi ajnabi ka... poori zindagi mein ghul jaata hai." (Sometimes, life brings us to a crossroads... where a single moment with a stranger becomes entwined with our entire existence.) He was just eight years old, a boy from Lahore with the world at his feet. She was six or seven, visiting Pakistan from Germany for the first time-curious eyes, a shy smile, her braids swinging as she ran across the lawns of Minar-e-Pakistan. They met by accident. But those two hours they spent laughing, playing, forgetting the world- -were enough for Salar Sikandar to remember her forever. He never saw her again. All he had was a faded Polaroid photo, taken just before she left. Twelve years passed. Twelve years of searching, hoping, praying. And then, finally-he found her. In a quiet Bavarian town, in a small apartment building where the scent of fresh bread floated from the bakery where she worked, where her name was still the same: Maryam. She wore a hijab now. Her eyes were the same-still kind, still faraway. She didn't remember him. But he had never forgotten her. So he moved into the apartment next door. Not to force his way into her life. Just to be close. Just in case... Kabhi jo nazar milay... This is not just a love story. It's a story of destiny, silence, longing, and fate. The kind of love that doesn't need words. The kind of love that waits. Started: 02.07.2025 ⚠️I don't own the picture in the book cover I got it from Pinterest and I just edited it.

Hoorain Khanzada was the definition of purity-the ASP's daughter with a heart full of faith and a life planned in straight lines. Shameer Raizada was the chaos that tore those lines apart. He is the "Bad Boy" of Islamabad's elite-arrogant, lethal, and driven by a dark ego. He didn't marry her for love; he married her to own her. He wants to break her spirit, but every time she bows before her Creator, he finds his own stone-cold heart shattering. "You are mine, Hoor. Every breath you take, every prayer you whisper. Even if you hate me, you'll do it from the safety of my arms." He is a Lion who knows only how to hunt. She is a Wild Cat who refuses to be tamed. Can a man who has forgotten his Creator find his way back through the eyes of the woman he claimed to hate? Or will their pride destroy them both before the first prayer of dawn?

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"Her eyes." He replied when the interviewer asked, "What's your favorite thing to watch when you're not doing anything?" "Apna sab kuchh chhor aaya tha, par mera sab kuchh yahin mil gaya." He said, admiring her with devotion. ♡ 𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗩𝗜𝗞 𝗞𝗛𝗨𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗔 A global superstar famous for his golden voice. Kind, handsome, funny, and known for giving the best concerts. To the world, he was sunshine in human form. But behind the fame was a man who had stopped believing in himself long ago, carrying the weight of his past and struggling with depression. When a false scandal destroyed the image he had spent years building, Rishvik ran away from the world, disappearing to hurt himself, only to end up as a teacher in a small village school. "I only sing love, I don't do love." ♡ 𝗩𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗥 A pahadi girl and a gold medalist in English Literature who left Mumbai after graduation, never telling anyone the reason why. After losing her parents at a young age, she stopped letting herself get attached to people. She runs a bookstore café in Shimla, teaches at her grandparents' school, and secretly writes love stories on Wattpad. She believes in love enough to write about it, but not enough to expect it for herself. And she absolutely hated the new teacher, not knowing who he really was. "Will I ever find the kind of love I write about?" ♡ The kind of love you see in old Bollywood movies. (Ramaiya Vastavaiya, Jab We Met coded <3) If Maula Mere Maula song was a book, it's be Healing The Star. Possible sad ending? Maybe. (NO SMUT)

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

1st Book Of *Ishq Series* Dr. Haider Khan, a 29-year-old grumpy and serious cardiologist at Zydus Hospital in Ahmedabad, is a man of rules and discipline. He loves his family deeply but has no tolerance for anyone who breaks the rules. As a practicing Muslim, Haider leads a structured life, but his anger often gets the better of him. Noor Khan, a 21-year-old third-year MBBS student, is everything Haider isn't - a free spirit with a sunny personality. She loves her family but can't stand Haider, whom she finds controlling and stubborn. Their arranged marriage feels more like a prison sentence than a love story, and their constant bickering turns into an enemies-to-lovers journey full of witty banter and heated moments. With an age gap between them, professor x student dynamics, and the complexities of family obligations, Haider and Noor find themselves at odds in every possible way. But as they spend more time together, hidden sparks of attraction start to flicker, and they may just discover that love grows where it's least expected. In this family comedy romance, "Ikhtilaaf E Ishq" explores how two people from different worlds can learn to find balance, respect, and, eventually, love. Will Haider's anger and Noor's sunshine be enough to build something real, or will their differences tear them apart? Trending list:- • 1 #Ramadan & #Comedy-drama • 4 #Student • 5 #Doctor • 6 #Halal & #muslimlovestory

❛❛ 𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘈𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘳. ❜❜ ❛❛ 𝘑𝘪, 𝘐𝘴𝘴𝘬𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘢𝘣 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 ? ❜❜ ❛❛ 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘰𝘰𝘳-𝘦-𝘯𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘢𝘣 𝘩𝘢𝘪, 𝘸𝘰𝘩 𝘫𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘩𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘦 𝘻𝘺𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘪, 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘯𝘢𝘻𝘳 𝘬𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘳, 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘩𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘬, 𝘸𝘰𝘩 𝘫𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘲𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘭 𝘬𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦. 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘢𝘣, 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘰𝘰𝘳-𝘦-𝘯𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘧 𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘪, 𝘈𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘳. ❜❜ - Hyderabadi/Deccani Urdu language is used in the book, along with English. There is English translation whenever I use Urdu-Hindi in the book. - Mature for mentions of s*xual abuse. copyright 2O22 by © @writtenbyherr__ ꒰ONGOING꒱ ON HOLD COMPLETED

❝When vows are shattered, redemption is the only way❞ Adyant ᥫ᭡veda 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: - Marriage of convenience - She fell first, he fell harder - Age gap - Slow-burn - Hard-core angst - Second chance romance - Groveling