‎𝓐 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓷... 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓼. ‎ It's a story where the man is shown as a rebel "Ameer baap ki kutti aulad". And the female lead is a women who's very close to her religion, she's shia Muslim, a true Muslim who's also strong, confident woman. When the male lead see her, he felt a admiration towards her and the way she carry herself. He tried to approach her but she refused as relationship is Haram in Islam. So he studied her religion not because of her but because maybe he was meant to be ‎ "𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅" ‎ He thought she was his obsession but end up in realization that she was his salvation and his rejection somehow forced him to reflect on himself- He tried again and again to amwk himself better and deserving for her, he tried until he became perfect "𝑯𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅" ‎ Read the story to found more about their relationship Status: ongoing Started on: 6 july, 2025 Ended on: #2 out of 134 for rayan #3 out of 339 for rayan #4 out of 3.26k for secret admirer #7 out of 3.26k for secret admirer #11 out of 351 for noor #85 out of 982 for softcore #59 out of 436 for modesty #30 out of 346 for noor #30 out of 339 for rayan

Farha- "You'll find peace where you least expect it." "I admire her modesty. It gives her a kind of beauty that's different from anyone else I've ever met. It's not just about how she looks; it's about who she is. There's a quiet strength in her, something rare and unshakable." -Azan. This is a story about love finding its true destiny. We have seen and read countless stories about love, yet when the time comes to experience it, not everyone is fortunate enough to receive it. But one undeniable truth remains-love is something people long for. They want it, they need it, they desire it. Life is full of ups and downs; no one's journey is easy. But when the right time arrives, and two worlds collide-each with their own nature, their own perspective on life-everything changes. "I will always love you, I promise." "We don't find love. It's love who finds us"

Maseel by Noor Rajput: Title: Maseel - Roman Urdu Translation "Image are used in intro are not mine, credits goes to the rightful owner." Maseel Novel by Noor rajpoot is the gripping second season of sulphite, bringing a unique blend of mystery, Islamic teachings, romance, and emotional depth. The story unfolds with compelling themes of faith, past secrets, university life, and complex family dynamics. With a hijabi heroine, a singer-turned-hero, and a scholarly touch, the novel beautifully explores love, personal growth, and the struggles of its characters. The contrast between the calm Hisham Jabail from sulphite and the fiery Abdul from Maseel adds depth to the narrative. Abdul's journey reflects themes of longing, sibling rivalry, and self-discovery as he navigates relationships and the burdens of his past. The novel highlights the importance of balanced parental love and the impact of childhood experiences on one's personality. Maseel Novel by Noor rajpoot is an unforgettable story, rich with emotions, wisdom, and inspiration-an absolute must-read for those who love intense and thought-provoking novels. Please note: This translation is for entertainment and educational purposes only, with immense respect to the original work.

𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖉 "Two souls,unaware that they are destined for each other,wander the earth until they finally meet"

man o salwa by Umrah ahemad

ongoing itz a fanfiction novel

Pakistani urdu novel translation in roman urdu emotional, family oriented best interests novel.

In the quiet moments between words and silences, love often speaks the loudest. This is a story about those unspoken feelings-the fragile threads that connect hearts across distance, hesitation, and unshed tears. It is about courage found not in grand declarations, but in the small, trembling acts of faith that carry us forward. This novel follows the journey of a boy who loved with everything he had, and a girl who discovered what love truly meant-just as the world around them grew still. Their story unfolds in the flicker of streetlights, the scent of roses, and the ache of moments that pass too quickly. In a world where emotions are often folded into silence and glances say more than words, love blooms-not loudly, but deeply. This is a tale of longing, sacrifice, and a quiet kind of bravery-the kind that chooses love even when everything else fades away. These pages carry the scent of gulab, the warmth of handwritten confessions, and the sound of hearts learning to speak without words. This story is not just theirs, but ours-a reflection of the way we all love, lose, remember... and still hope. Md Rownok Shaharear Rahaman.

Assalamualaikum My Dear Brothers and Sisters of Islam!!! Daw'ah, is to call, request, encourage people to Islam. Now since we're all moderately teens who are shy when it comes to the whole introducing of Islam to others and all, why not take advantage of what we are all good at? Technology!!! This wonderful site, gives us the opportunity to create and post our own writing. I got to thinking, "Hey, while we're at it, why not create an on line book about Islam?" Many of our peers don't understand many of the things that we do, the way we dress, the things we eat, they don't really get why we do it. They're to shy to ask out in the open, so they'll always have that word nagging at the back of their heads going "why." So I have decided to create this book, so that we can inshAllah explain Islam in our own way. Notice that I said "WE". Yep, I am not solely gonna take on this task, I am human and I will mistakes, so feel fee to correct anything I write, contribute and I'll publish it along with the rest of this book also. Come on, STEP RIGHT UP, share your own bit of knowledge, because it will be a form of daw'ah and you'll get rewards, inshAllah.

Some people never experience peace Their pain never ease Maybe their peace is the next world Maybe for them it's the life after death ***** You were nothing but a test on my path To win or lose was trying my worth You couldn't hear the words my heart spoke Each day with knife my heart you poke **** Seeing you the way you are is a pain Together everything I want us to gain For you my heart I will place in a plate To hold your hand I will never be late The tears you will no longer shed Forever we will stay the newlywed **** "Why? Why me? Don't you see am crippled." I asked with tears blinding my vision. "The heart doesn't need reasons to love. My heart was searching until it found yours. I can't hold it anymore, this heart is not big enough to contain all that love. Love must be shared and I want you to be my half. I know what you have been through. I know accepting me isn't easy on your part. A chance is all I need my love." ***** Not your typical love story. Witness some heartbreaks Witness some wounds heal Rank #17 of 6.7k dua