Here you go, 😄: They say, it is not always necessary that love comes first and then Nikkah. Sometimes Nikkah happens first and love happens on its own after that. Sometimes destiny chooses for us what we never even imagined for ourselves. And often, what destiny chooses is better than what we choose. This is the story of Haram... whom destiny brought out from the darkness and took to the stars.✨

🌙✨ Destiny Series 3 - "Where destiny blossoms again."✨🌙 "Kuch raastey taqdeer likhti hai... aur kuch log un raaston par bas chalte jaate hain, anjaane mein bhi ek manzil ki taraf." ────── ❃ ────── 🌟✨ The Star and the Blue Lily 🌸💙 "Some stories bloom like stars... and some stars carry the fragrance of a forgotten flower." Gul-e-Sitara - A Flower made of Stars ────── ❃ ────── "Unka jawab toh sun liya... aap ka? Aap ka kya jawab hai... is rishtey ke baare mein?" "Aap ke jawab ka intezaar rahega." ────── ❃ ────── "Phir bhi... I wanted to hear it from you. Mera dil chahta hai ke main tumse sunu. Tumhare lafzon mein." "ji... wo..." "Bas ha ya na, Niloufer. That's enough." "Ha... I accept our proposal." ────── ❃ ────── ✨ Sohail Shaikh: Calm. Clear. A man whose name carries the meaning of stars and moonlight. He does not raise his voice, yet his presence is felt. Not possessive. Only protective. Disciplined, talented, and deeply rooted in faith, Sohail knows more than he says and waits only when it truly matters. 🌸 Niloufer Farooqi: A blue water lily. Rare. Shy. Her belief in love faded when her first marriage broke within family walls. Her shyness is not weakness, nor pretense. She chose silence. Lowered gazes. Stolen glances. A desi Muslim girl who learned to guard her heart without hardening it. ────── ❃ ────── Two souls. Two separate worlds. Never meant to touch. Never meant to belong. But Destiny... Destiny had other plans. It whispered softly: "You were written for each other." ✨ Because some flowers bloom only when stars align. ✨ ────── ❃ ────── ⚠️Capters are long, around 10000 words each. read when you gave the time and patience to enjoy them properly.

𝑽𝒂𝒔𝒍: 𝑼𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏. وصال 𝑉𝑎𝑠𝑙 𝑘𝑖 𝑟𝑎𝑎𝒉 𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑛 𝒉𝑖𝑗𝑟 𝑘𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑡𝒉𝑎, 𝐻𝑎𝑟 𝑘𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑚 𝑝𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑧𝑎𝑎𝑟 𝑘𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑎𝑦𝑎 𝑡𝒉𝑎. **** For the hearts forced into silence, and for the souls searching for peace in a world full of storms. May this story remind you that even the most broken paths can lead back to Allah.

Ye kahani ek shaant mindset waali ladki aur ek flirty aur magroor ladke kii hai jo ladkiyo se flirt karta hai aur wo kehta hai "mai ladkiyo ke pass nahi jaata ladkiya khud mere pass aati hai" Iss kahani mai jab ladka(shazain) ....ladki(faiza)ko pehli baar dekhta hai toh use usse mohobbat ka ehsaas ho jaata hai kyoki wo ladki baaki ladkiyo se usko mukhtalif lagi thiii "Shazain sayyed" engeneering college ka student hota hai aur wo bohot affectionate aur flirty qism ka ladka hai jo logo mai badi jaldi ghul mil jaata hai aur use mohobbat jesi cheez par zara bharosa nahiii ... Faiza ek MA student hai jise kam bolna pasand hota hai .....wo jaldi logo ke beech comfortable nahi hoti ....use painting Krna ,book padhna , poetry likhna, aur story likhna pasand hota hai , use akele waqt bitana pasand hota hai. Use apne fictional world mai rehna zyada pasand hota hai sivaaye iss asal duniya ke ,use Suchi mohobbat par bharosa hai. Ab dekhna ye hai ki ye dono alag khayalat ke insaan ...kya kabhii ek dusre se mohobbat kar paayenge? Kya Faiza ko uski suchii mohobbat milegi? Kya shazain ko kabhii mohobbat par aetbaar hoga? Ya wo aur ladkiyo ki tarah Faiza ko bhiii chord dega? ,