"I don't want to become a mother." This line is a taboo for women in some parts of the world, and so was for Khusi Mukherjee. At the age of 25, independent and single, she wanted to live her life according to her rules. But everything changed when she met Bhaskar Goswami, a potential groom selected by her mother. They met, talked, liked each other and got married. Sounds like happily ever after, isn't it? But no, there's a small twist to it. Khusi never wanted to bear a child, and that's what made her a pariah in Indian society. Will Khusi be able to endure the pressure of her decision? Will she keep her head high and stick to her beliefs, or bend to the social norms? What will happen when Bhaskar comes home one day, with an absurd proposition and a revelation, that could change Khusi's life all together? She has to face the biggest challenge of her life, her husband's child. What new surprises and people awaits her, and would it be for good or will it shatter her forever? 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙍𝙖𝙣𝙠 1 in #social norms on 1st March, 2021 1 in #opennovellacontest2021 on 12th Feb, 2022

[PARTITION ROMANCE] She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive?

A single mother, a forbidden age gap, and a temptation society will never forgive.

He's her dead boyfriend's brother, her worst mistake, and the only man who dares to choose her.

BOOK 4 IN THE MARRIAGE & REVENGE SERIES

My Pious Love, a tale where faith meets, fate, and love Find its purest form in the depths of devotion. Mohammad Ihsan, a soul anchored in Tawakkul, walks the path of trials with Sabr and Shukr as his guide. Amidst the chaos of life, an unspoken connection blossoms - a love for Ameera, a girl whose face he has never seen but whose presence lingers like a quiet dua. With hearts bound by fate and faith, will unspoken love remain a silent prayer, or will destiny script a meeting beyond dreams? A story of devotion, patience, and the quiet grandeur of Allah's divine plan. With unwavering faith in Allah (SWT), Ihsan faces life's trials with sabr, shukr, and tawakkul. But amidst the tests, a love story unfolds - pure, unseen, and untouched by the world. He falls for Ameera, a girl whose face he's never seen but whose presence stirs his soul. Will his silent love remain a secret, or will fate, guided by the Best of Planners, unite their hearts in the most pious of ways?

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮." ˙✧🪐 ๋࣭ ⋆｡ °✩ "Hold on a little, we'll be home soon!" she reassured him, Brushing his front hair back with her palm in a soothing manner and kissing his forehead softly. He nuzzled his face into her neck, inhaling her sweet comforting scent. "I'm home. " He whispered against her neck. ⋆⭒˚｡⋆₊ ⊹ 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐡 : He's the king of his own realm, his spirit is untamed and his boundaries nonexistent. Rules and regulations mean nothing to him as he craves his own path. He effortlessly acquires everything he desires for. The mere thought of someone daring to refuse him sends a surge of fury coursing through his veins. His anger knows no bounds. He is the typical player, the handsome bad boy. 𝐍𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐦 : In the realm of her dreams and aspirations, she comes to London for studying in her dream university. Her eyes sparkling with determination and her heart has an unwavering spirit of becoming a designer. She is a delicate flower, swaying with the gentlest breeze, yet her strength is unyielding. She is beautiful, she is bold, she is fierce.

They thought it was just another school year. But Allah had already written everything. Kinza crashes into a new school - literally. Loud, impulsive, and always 5 seconds away from detention. She wasn't supposed to fall for Zayd, the calm, silent boy who treats feelings like forbidden chapters. But this story? It's not just about them. It's about Anaya, Shruti, Eyana, Meghna - girls with laughter in their lungs and secrets in their hearts. Hamza, the quiet rock. Hamdan, the chaos in a hoodie. Rayyan, with spoken glance And Aris - the little brother no one asked for but everyone ends up loving. They fight, forgive, cry, crush, and sometimes... fall apart. This is a story of windows that remember glances, prayers whispered under breaths, du'as made in silence, and the ache of loving someone you were never meant to hold - but always meant to meet. Because in the end, some stories aren't just felt. They're Written in Qadr.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Faris Ali Shah, a 29-year-old construction company owner, and Noor ul Ain Raza, a 24-year-old interior designer, unexpectedly meet in the romantic city of Rome unaware that they're both attending the same wedding. They soon discover that Noor ul Ain's brother and Faris are friends, making their chance encounters even more intriguing. As their paths keep crossing, a deep connection forms between them. After returning home, they seek their families' approval to marry. However, their journey together is not without its trials, as they face various challenges and dramas while building a life together. Witness how their serendipitous meetings turn into a lifelong romance that they cherish forever. - Read if you're fluent in Urdu as many dialogues are in Urdu and while some are translated, some aren't. This story is a Muslim Love story however my characters are not perfect Muslims.