#Won the First prize in Abhigya awards - 2018. #Won the second prize in fan fiction awards- 2017 " Be Mine " is a sequel of " Lustful love " Life is not always a fairy tale ; Atleast not for Abhi and Pragya. She loved him and he owned her . She thought he will be her Prince charming and for him , she is an angel who pulled him out from his dark life. Life was smooth for them until one day ; when their love got misplaced by " hate " - only hate. " Love " was the only thing they had for each other and now , hate exist between them. He hates her for the mistake she commited few years before which pushed him into the dark life. She hates him for killing someone who is so close to her heart. And the biggest reason is , he wants her to go through the same pain. Yet they live their life happily until one day , when the fate brings them face to face along with lots of misunderstandings. They have their own stories to share with you all...!!!! Are you here to listen them...!!!

Do the celebrities understand what their fans do for them? Do they ever think of the pains these harmless people go through when they walk briskly struggling hard to not brush their shoulders clad in luxurious high street brands with the weary t-shirts? Do they know that they are nothing without their fans? Love story of a fan with the man of her dreams she meets at times but he takes it as a fan moment that always wrecks havoc on the small heart pumping him instead of blood. Follow Kinza's dream and her chase for the man who seems a fantasy. Reminisce the fan in you when Kinza prays to close the valve in her heart that bleeds him. Will she strengthen her heart or the poignancy of love damage her deeply? Read and know! Aesthetics and dreamy language! The turmoil of love and longing! Cover by @hayazs Under Editing.

"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close." ― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets Razlan is a perfectionist, handsome, incredibly wealthy bloke, who works in his father's company as one of the Board of Directors. Every women who bumps into him would do anything to get his attention, some literally did fell head over heels for him, some would even offer themselves to be his secret-girlfriend. Not to forget even middle aged woman too would crave for his love and affection. However, none of them ever have an impact in his heart. Most of his friends thought he was gay for rejecting all the women that's after him, and some might say he is stupid for not accepting 'rezeki' that comes rolling to his feet. Until he met Myra.

I’m not living. I’m only breathing. But I’m okay with that. Well I was okay with that, up until I met you. Then I realised what I was missing. I wanted to grasp you and never let you go, even if you did just start out as a deal. I didn’t know what love was until you smacked me across the face with it, and stole my heart. But just like everything else good in my life, I fucked up. Because secretes don’t remain hidden forever and when the truth catches up with us, there’s nowhere to hide. And I learnt that the hard way. [NB- THIS HAS A LOAD OF SWEARING IN IT , JUST GIVING YOU GUYS A HEADS UP. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT, I SUGGEST YOU SKIP THIS BOOK, OTHER THAN THAT I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY READING IT; DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT AND VOTE :)] Humor #563 Romance #902 [25/10/14] Copyright © 2014. All Rights Reserved.

..........."I need a hug" he growled. "I don't want to hug a murderer like you!" I screamed staring into his golden eyes. "hug me or I'll kill you! do you understand now! stop looking at me with those poisonous eyes like I'm going to fall in love!" he shouted. He held his head and hissed in pain. "Aaaah! it's too late! I've already fallen in love with this stupid, innocent and beautiful Angel." he said.............. Nimera, a beautiful Muslim girl is chosen to marry the king of Arabia but the king is known for being a mysterious crazy killer

Yumna Abdullah is a muslim girl who is devoted to her relegion. She hate love stories and playboys. Later she gets married to a Playboy. Will she accept him? Rayan Ahmed is a Muslim Playboy. He like hot girls and hates pious girls. Will he accept a good muslimah as his wife? ......................... Assalamualaikum Guys this is my first story.I am sorry for spelling mistakes and grammar mistakes. Hope you enjoy it. Pls comment and vote if you like.

Define happiness? That was the exact question I asked myself the very day I decided I wanted to be happy but I guess I never really got the real definition. Amina Khalid your typical average girl who wanted nothing than to be happy. Being happy began to become reality when she was arranged to marry and was determined to fall in love with him but her happiness was cut short by the mysterious return of someone who didn't just make her life a living hell but also miserable. Amir Omar one of the most influential man. Having lost his wife mysteriously just four months after marriage. Having another wife wasn't what he needed but he had no choice.he is determined to not love again.he has an illness but no one knows about it except from his family. He is ready to do anything to keep his wife from knowing that and his many other secrets.

"No no nooo I wont accept this no I wont Yousaf Jaani you can't leave me!" "You just cant!" "Someone speak to me tell me he will be alright!" "Please please please Ya Allah don't take him away for me!" I cried on the hospital floor. "I won't be able to live with myself if he dies!" "I didn't even get a goodbye!" "Ya Allah I didn't even say goodbye!" I hysterically cried. My sister rushed to my side and said "Jannah Habibti everything will be alright stay strong!" she broke out into sobs we cried and cried it was as if my life had stopped that day it and the happy cheerful Jannah I was had died. 'I Loved him will love him always and forever he was my life and now my habibti is gone. I'm lost.' How would Jannah cope? What would happen if her family looked at new proposals? How would she live with the "guilt?" Who would save Jannah from the dark hole she had went into? Who would bring back the laughing happy and beautiful Jannah back? He came battling his own demons and was ready to battle mine too. To love me and never let go a " new beginning" a "Fresh start." as my family said "We just want your happiness our beautiful Jannat back. Just look at his picture he is from a great family." He had his story I had mine. He had one mission one goal and once his mind was set to it he wouldn't let go Jannah was his goal his mission. His name was NOAH.