Her knees felt weak. She sat down on the last stairs. By now, the voices in her head had subsided, and her mind felt blank. With her racing heartbeat, dishevelled hair, and beads of sweat running down from her forehead, her state looked terrible. A drop of tears fell on her cheeks. Her hands went to her cheeks and collected that drop. She didn't know why she was crying. It wasn't that she dearly loved that man. But there was something that made her feel numb. Maybe it was the relationship they had. It suddenly felt as if the world had left her bare. It had taken away the last relationship she had. Now, she had nowhere to go. ****** Ever heard of polar opposites? They are the living examples. Dinayah Usman is a sweet soul with a kind heart and a mind that always supports the right. Her faith in Allah is the strongest. Arham Qureshi is anything but right. A complete playboy who lives on parties and doesn't care about anyone but himself. He is an atheist. These contrasting people have nothing that binds them together. But life rolls the dice, and Dinayah lands with Arham as his only support. What circumstances force her to take help from him? Will he genuinely help her or just use her? Delve into this story to know how destiny unfolds in the most unexpected ways.

He was fire. And she was the moth caught in his flame. Arya Ali is the type of girl every parent wished they had. She's always tried her hardest to be perfect. A perfect daughter, a perfect friend, and a perfect Muslim. She had her priorities straightened out, a future imagined for herself. And now that she's gotten accepted to the Fashion Design Academy of Paris, she's one step ahead to fulfill her dreams. Asad Shah is the type of boy parents kept their daughters away from. Whose top priority was the see how many girls he can get in a single week. He's far from a perfect son, and farther from being a perfect Muslim. He's always had a way of getting what he wanted and this time Arya Ali is on the top of his list. *** #1 in #hindi 09.27.2025

❝Mummy, meri shaadi karvado.❞ Aditya Shrivastava had lived half of his life third-wheeling his friends and their partners. While they went on dates, he was debugging a hundred lines of code. While they got married, he was breaking sweat for an early promotion. Now they're all happy and settled, and he can't help but envy them. Getting a girl on his own was an impossible feat to achieve for Aditya. He couldn't even keep a stable eye contact with people of the opposite gender. Hence, he heavily relied on his mother to get him hitched. He was desperate for a life like his settled friends, unaware there's more to a relationship than book-y romance and cuddle nights. And when he crosses paths with Priya Mathur, the elder sister of the first potential bride he wishes to meet, his life goes spiralling in a whirlwind of sweet and sour love he hadn't expected himself to fall for. Cover credit: @ mystwhizzpuzz on IG

RaniaxTaimoor (Stand Alone) An 'I Am Madiha' Spin-off ........... "It's like I am stained.... Like one of those 'un-removable' kind of fabric dyes she uses...And no matter where I'll go, the whole world can see it on me.. It's not just on my skin, it's stained my heart.. My soul.. It's inside me. It's in my blood. Try as I might, I can't really do anything about it now. I am done for." _______________________________________________ Two polar opposites from the same University with a mutual dislike for the other, tried with everything they had, keep to their own lives. But coming from the same elite circle, in the world of misfortune and random coincidences it was fated that their paths would collide. One wrong tweet, one accident, two desperate people, one Deal. Cliché?? Read to find out. Join in the tale of Rania Raees and Taimoor Awan. Set in the city of Lahore, Pakistan. Full of glitter, glamour, awry trends, wild emotions, and wrong relationships. All things that pave the road to Heartbreak. Its a wild one. (Jump in but Don't say I didn't told you so.) **** ¶Disclaimer¶ Book Dialogues in Roman Urdu Language and no translations promised because this is a lazy author who has a hard time translating Urdu to English..

SEQUEL TO "Under the Olive Tree" After losing all he had lived for at the hands of a merciless Occupation, Riyad joins the Resistance fighters to persist against the Armed Forces and liberate his country. Known for his obedience and ghost-like combat, he thrives on his recklessness and a nonexistent fear of death. But when one girl enters his life with torn and dirtied clothes, a silent voice, and a look in her eyes carrying a depth and mystery unlike any he'd seen before--Riyad's world crumbles. She, without uttering a single word, took hold of his soul and watered within it what he had not felt since his tragic youth: love.

After Amani is caught with a boy in her room, her father sends her back to their home country to live with her aunt. While she waits for her father to take her back, Amani takes an interest in the handsome bakery boy who is loved by the entire town. She was supposed to find temporary entertainment in his company, not a love that would shift her entire perspective on the world around her.

Harram Obaid and Zaviyar Ali have always been two known strangers. Not because they don't know each other. Because it is easy this way. His life isn't easy and hers has always been a mess of complications. But the turn of events bring them to a point where they come face to face with the face of the truth they've never acknowledge before. It's not easy. But it is worth it. Realities are unleashed and beliefs are shaken. And now is the time to know if the losing sound of echoes is the sign of letting go forever or fading away just to come back again.

Why do you think I would be okay with the man who allegedly killed his former three wives? Or did he? --- Why do you think I would be okay with the girl who tried to ruin my plants? Or would I?

The story of a Pakistani girl born in a desi middle class household. Being part of the society that believes Fair is Lovely, Madiha has a hard time settling with her brown skin and ordinary looks. All her mother wants, like every other desi mother, is for her daughter to find a prince charming that would fly her off to his lavish kingdom.. However, they soon realize that prince charming may not be all that charming and that true love may not always reside in lavish kingdoms. Sometimes it's infront of you, all you need is a pair of eyes that has the sight to see it. That's why they say beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. Disclaimer: Book dialogues in Roman Urdu still un-translated

Zoha visits her old town only to reminisce over the lost teenage years, but is hurled into the old, almost dilapidated manor she made the mistake to breach the boundaries of. Torture, politics, magic, run-ins, and secrets. Her hopes keep growing and rising up in the air, so much so that an entire castle builds up amidst the clouds. One severe blow of the winter wind and the castle will perish. Why is heartbreak inevitable in every story? Why do dreams not come true? Why do people keep secrets? And most importantly, why do people let others down? --- It's your dose of family drama with a bit of mystery, sweet waves of romance, sprinkles of fantasy and the undeniable peace of spirituality.