𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥.. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘦... " 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦" 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 . 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 & 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘺. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘦. ~𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙢 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 "𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙎𝙥𝙮"

« Sequel of 'Méré Â𝔍ñáẞì' » «Stand Alone Book» ~ 𝒁𝑨𝑹𝑶𝑶𝑵 ~ 'Fear my vengeance, because maybe am not a devil but definitely can be one if you even dare to lay your eyes on my Family °°° ~ 𝑹𝑼𝑯𝑬𝑵𝑨 ~ 'In the end all i learned was to be strong alone because having a family, i never really had them°°° ✨✨✨ His words ranged in her mind again and again as she left the door and stepped back in the room with darkness engulfing her little figure as a whole. Their eyes were still locked with one another but no one blinked even for a second nor uttered a single word in their own defense. Just as she turned showing her back to him, he had a sudden urge to stop her, his hand was pulled up in the air as an fail attempt to hold her but all he got was the air. His hands curled in a thin air as he turned away more like ran away from her accusing gaze. The depress feeling he felt now was so dusty and stale that he felt like he will choke himself up anytime. Her eyes.....her blank gaze made him breathless. His heart was clenched with the pain he never felt before, the overwhelming worry, the fear of her leaving him. He was so scared of her accusing gaze that he even forget the reason he took her there for. He didn't locked her up, nor closed the door, he just ran.....ran from his fears, her scars and above all her accusing eyes. She knew he left without locking her up but at this moment she felt like, all the strength was sucked dry from her body. She wanted to cry but her tears refused to shed and emotions seemed to fade away in the delving darkness she was staying in. ✨✨✨ ~ He was the fire ready to burn but there stood she, as calm as the wind, as serene as the sky. ~ He wanted revenge and unfortunately she was caught by his dark green eyes. Stay tuned with ZÅRÔÔÑ x RÚH€ÑÂ! Allah Hafiz!

In the heart of Lahore, under the grand roof of the Lodhi Haveli, two cousins from the same family walk a path neither expected - one fueled by pride, the other by unspoken emotions. Yahya Khanzada, 28, is a respected ASP and the embodiment of discipline, control, and authority. Known for his commanding aura, even elders of the family bend to his will. To him, life is logic, honor, and order - there is no room for drama, childishness, or impulsive emotions. Zimal Lodhi, 18, is everything Yahya dislikes - loud, dramatic, chubby, and impulsive. Yet beneath her childish exterior lies a fierce heart, unafraid to dream, to feel, and to challenge the world... even Yahya. Their worlds collide when circumstances force them into a marriage neither wants. A wedding born out of family duty, revenge, and unexpected twists binds them together - the cold, commanding man and the fiery, emotional girl. Hate, resentment, and misunderstandings fuel their initial days, yet as their lives intertwine, each begins to see the other beyond first impressions. From heated arguments to silent tensions, from mutual annoyance to reluctant respect, the two discover that love can be found even where hearts once feared it could never exist. Ana wa Anta is a story of pride, passion, and the slow-burning transformation of two opposites, testing the boundaries of family, honor, and the heart itself.

~ ¥ÚHÁÂÑ ~ "Don't mess with me, I can destroy you even before the blink of your EYE°°° ~ Á¥ZÁL ~ "Don't waste your words on people who deserve your SILENCE°°° ✨✨✨ "Get out of my sight, i don't want to see your face" saying this, he turned his face to the other side. His jaw was clenched, his hands were in a fist and his blank eyes were staring into nothingness. I stood there for a whole 1 minute for him to stop me, to hold me in his secure embrace, to clean my teary face but my wishful thinking shattered into millions of pieces when he didn't even passed me a single glance. Turning away with a heavy heart and teary eyes, i walked out of the hospital corridors. Leaning against the cold wall, a heart wrenching sob left my mouth. As soon as i closed my eyes, our lovely moments flashed in my eyes to make me snap open my eyes. Taking some deep breaths to stable my breathless breathing, i looked up in the sky, a silent plead left my mouth. "Ya Allah!" ✨✨✨ She was known as the pond lily, so innocent yet so feisty Whereas he was known as the wildflower, wild and destruction itself. What will happen when she will be hired to be his twin's nanny and What will happen when she will be forced to be in a contract marriage of 6 months with the beautiful blue eyed beast? Will there be a way out for her or will she be contracted with the monster for her entire life? Will he ever try to like 'Ayzal' despite his hatred towards women or she will be deprived of everyone's love yet...again? Then let's find out....Will she ever try to know him or he will remain an stranger to her and Will her innocence and feisty attitude tame the beast in him or not? Stay tuned with ¥ÚHÀÁÑ x Á¥ZÀL! Allah Hafiz!

❝ He was the best thing she never planned ❞ The story of a spoiled brat, with a past which no one could imagine and a future that was forced upon her. Daneen Ali was everything you'd hate in a person. She was arrogant and prideful. She knows she was beautiful and she loved the attention she received. Her life was filled with all kinds of luxurious but peacefulness was not one of them. Asfandyar Malik was everything you'd want in a guy. He was a practicing Muslim, with good looks and a charming personality. He might not be financially well off but was rich with kindness and generosity. They were both poles apart. They had nothing in common. But that fateful evening changed their lives completely. Join in their story, of how they embark on a journey filled with faith and trust, of how they're perfect together despite being the polar opposites. *** Marked as mature because of mention of physical abuse. And talks a lot about Islam and faith. Word Count: 61,405 ***

"Stop trying to act like my fiancée because I don't give a damn about you!" His words echoed through the room breaking my remaining hopes - Alizeh (The badass girl) gets tied in an arranged marriage to Zain (The reserved one) but he makes it very clear he wants nothing to do with her while she can't help falling for him. Alizeh X Zain : •Arranged Marriage • Forced Proximity • Grumpy X Sunshine ----------- "Go die!" I shouted "Dying for you is very easy Meri Jaan. I want to live, for you, with you. But if I ever have to live without you again I WILL die." He replied like he meant every word of it. - Dua (the heartbroken girl) comes across Azaan (the playboy) who broke her years ago. Now that they meet again he is determined to get her back but she isn't ready to give him another chance but a truth from the past crushes all their chances. Dua X Azaan • Second Chance • Soulmates • Forbidden Love ---------- "That rich brat-!" I was complaining to my friend when a voice interrupted me from behind "Yes, sweetheart" it was that rich brat winking at me. -Noor (the good girl) meets her perfect match Ahaan (the bad boy) who challenges her in everything. He doesn't care about anyone except her but she cares about everyone except him. Noor X Ahaan • Enemies to lovers • Fake Dating • Good girl X Bad boy ---------- "We are nothing to each other" I said "Yes we are, you're my future girlfriend" he replied flashing his brightest smile. -Shayra (The grumpy sarcastic one) comes across Kabir (The golden retriever). He is the one who can bring light to her darkness. He falls for her but does she only pretends to fall for him? Shayra X Kabir •Reverse Grumpy X Sunshine • Love at First Sight * Office Romance ••• The four best friends ( Alizeh, Dua, Noor and Shayra ) meet up after five years at a former classmate's wedding but this wedding turns out to be a life changer for all of them as they come across the Aziz brothers.

A tale of love, war and Spirituality.

Meet Zoya Haider , a young woman with a huge heart, an irrepressible spirit, huge ass insecurities. and a few little secrets : Secrets that she pledged never to tell . Because that's what secrets are for. Until she sits on a flight to Islamabad, reluctantly to attend the wedding which she was lowkey avoiding. And during a slight turbulence which didn't feel slight to her-nervous-flyer-self, she founds herself spilling the secrets (she thought was going to take to her grave) to a handsome but a rude stranger on a plane. Why are handsome men , such jerks? A question which Zoya pounders upon while she sits with him spilling her guts out. He was a stranger. He was supposed to be a stranger...Until she comes face-to-face with him on the wedding she didn't want to attend. Just her luck the handsome jerk who knows more about her than her parents and friends combined is none other than Irtaza Haider Awan . The groom's cousin, come best friend, aka the best man if there was any in desi weddings. A man who knows every single humiliating detail about her. What happens when she have to spend two weeks and look at him knowing he know stupid stuff about her? What happens when her insecurities are slapped in her face by none other than the person she told them to ? How is supposed to recover when all her secrets come out? Join Zoya and Irtaza as they attend a wedding they both were avoiding . Only to find that it wasn't bad at all? Or was it ? URDU TRANSLATIONS AVAILABLE

A cousin love story Yaram Mir Sheikh Mysterious personality no one can ever read his mind A selfmade billionaire Age-31 Extremely handsome Very close to his Deen Darejaan Mir Sheikh Sweet and very timid girl Wife of Yaram Mir Sheikh Very insecure of herself Age -21 A sweetheart brown eyes with dimples Scared of her husband Taking care of her emaan

Hamdaani Heirs #3 The story of Furqaan and Aamaal. How fate brings them together in bleak circumstances. The storms they brave. How a lover's wait is finally over. Muntazir. مَنتظِر ©All Rights Reserved