Dawood Malik A 28-year-old handsome hunk, a sight for sore eyes- But unfortunately living with a cognitive disorder. Despite his age, his mind is like that of an 8-year-old-so innocent, so fragile, unaware of the world's darkness. Noor-e-Fishaan Zakhraov A 20-year-old fragile, beautiful girl with purple eyes and raven-black hair flowing down to her hips. Her pale white skin makes her look like an innocent soul trapped in a witch's body. Only if her beauty can buy her naseeb, for her , life has been filled with troubles, pain, and sabr. What will happen when these two completely opposite lives become entangled by destiny? . She was dressing his hand, applying ointment. Noor looked like a real hoor in her emerald green silk abaya, with a dupatta draped over her head. Her full concentration was on his hand, and she hissed softly, as if feeling his pain herself. She was about to wrap the gauze around his knuckles and palm when he suddenly grabbed her face with the same injured hand, painting her pale skin with his blood, and latched his lips onto hers like she was the last drop of water he needed to survive. Noor clutched his shirt with one hand, trying to breathe. She held his beard-clad jaw and let him take what he wanted... Sucking the life out of her lips, he stared into her purple eyes, now filled with warmth. Her cheeks had turned red like cherries, and her plump red lips glistened with their mixed saliva, making her look ethereal. Neither of them was aware of the piercing, pain-filled gaze of the man standing at the door, feeling like his heart would stop a thousand times over. He saw the way his brother kissed her like he owned her heart'. His heart bleed seeing them. P.s. it's not a Love triangle.

[All Rights Reserved] "I thought Muslims wear hijabs."I turned to look at him with an annoyed look. "Well you thought wrong."I told him as I turn back to where I was going, back on my feet. "And that's why Muslims like you push Other Muslims not to do things they want."I stopped and hold shirt tight with a fist. ---- Almas Yasmeen Khan. An Afghan Muslim who doesn't wear hijab and believes Allah is everything to her. She's devoted to Islam and she loves being who she is. Zack Ali Isa. An Arabian Muslim who's dedicated to his Islamic beliefs. He believes that Women covering their beauty describes closeness to Allah. When both meet, he doesn't know who she is? Thinking she's White, he doesn't say anything. When he finds out, will he take it seriously or forget it? Rated: #1 in Afghanistan 2/27/19 started: august 7, 2018 completed: february 9, 2019

This Story is about Nisha the young woman who is married to a introvert man Vedang they have been married for 11 years she was just 19 when she got married to him when he was 28 Nisha Vedang Vishwanathan she is the wife of Vedang Vishwanathan the rich business man with a lot of patience and arrogance fill in him he is man of words he never takes no as a answer if he wants it has be to his Nisha who was the mother of 3 children she is a very calm lady with maturity but she is lost in the role of mother daughter in law and wife she is woman who is craving the love of her husband she has always been a understanding wife always there to support him she knows he loves her but she wants him to express she was tired being the understanding one

[HIGHEST RANK: TOMIONE #1 EVIL #1] WARNING: Tom is actually cruel in this book. As he's supposed to be. And just as heartless as anyone who cannot feel. Tom Riddle is sexy, evil and mysterious. The bad boy of Hogwarts. Everything he wants is his - the hottest Slytherin girl, the looks, power and academic talent, not to mention the praise of almost everyone he meets. Well, that is, until a new student arrives. Little does he know, her name is Hermione Granger, and she was sent into the past by Dumbledore to defeat him. **UNDER MAJOR EDITING** **authors note: hi i love u thx for givin my little horror a chance ❤️😭**

Story of Our Life The story starts with the emergence of Rishabh Bajaj, a business shark and money monster, in Kolkata. After destroying eighty-nine businesses all over the world, he lands into Kolkata's roads with his next target intact: The Basu Publications. He has no idea what is going to happen on this journey. All he knows is that he has to destroy and finish off the Basus. It's personal and it's going to be a lot of fun. PS. This is a Fanfiction on KZK2 on Star Plus. I don't own any characters. Cover made on: Canva

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 ❛ The Dark Tale of Mafia's ❜ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* NOT A STAND ALONE BOOK!! THIS IS A MULTICOUPLE BOOK!! SILK WHISPERS 2: Continuation of Silk Whispers Will tell you the story that happened further with the characters - will the love still exist or will the character still remain there? Will they be able to control their Obsession and addiction? The world of the Italian Mafia and the Russian Mafia will collide, the blast will ruin everyone for sure~ OR MAYBE SOMEONE WON'T LET THE BLAST HAPPEN? Same Characters, Same love, Same couples just Chapter 64 will begin from this book.