"You fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected times." ▪▪ He stroke my arm with his hand and carefully followed his own action with his eyes. "What are you doing?" I asked, pushing his hand away. He raised his both hands in the air as defense and tucked them away in his jeans pockets afterwards. "I have a question before you leave." He smirked. He was going to ask me something stupid, I could feel it. I crossed my arms and waited for his question. "You can take your headscarf off as soon as we're married, right? I mean, we are married then." He said taking another step forward. He suddenly grabbed me by my waist, pulling me towards him. He stared into my eyes holding me with a huge strength I could never compete with. It was at that moment I could smell a faint smell of alcohol on his breath. He was drunk. ▪▪ Meet Aliah Samuni; a simple, religious and down to earth 23 year old girl, who lost her parents 5 years ago. Meet Harris Cooper; cocky, rude, rich, has a different girl every week and isn't friendly towards his staff. When Aliah Samuni is being hired as a receptionist at the biggest fashion company in New York City, she meets Harris Cooper. THE Harris Cooper, the most famous and rich business man in town. Little does she know, that the guy she insults and loathes the first day at work, is the CEO of the company. Her boss. Can she change his life? Can she make him fall in love again after a horrible past? ▪▪ Read #TCUL for a spiritual adventure with mystery, drama and occasionally some intense romance. Highest ranking: #1 (Multiple times)

It is a rishbala ff

Ranked # 7 on 1 March 2018 "Do you Anaya Malik,daughter of Zubair malik accept Kaif Hashim as your husband?" The imam asked and I didn't reply.I was in shock of this turning point of my life. The thought of Kaif Hashim as my husband shivered me. The imam again asked "Do you Anaya malik daughter of zubair malik,accept Kaif Hashim as your husband?" I didn't reply again. My best friend Aasiya came forward and shake my shoulder. "Anaya! give answer." I came to my senses. "I..I do." I said. The imam asked for two more times the same question and I replied in " I do. I heard the words of congratulations. People thinks that it is marriage that happened today but they are wrong because from my point of view it was a deal.A business deal. ........................... salaam everyone. How would you feel when you become a deal?when your father makes a deal to save his business by marrying you with the most arrogant, cruel and tough Guy? Anaya all her life dreamed to be loved but what she gets is only a deal.

Stay in your limits. Don't think that I don't know anything. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and with my sister. Be there where you are." He said and I held the wall to stop myself from falling. "One more thing,never again do it. Never touch my things again."He said and a tear escaped from my eyes to roll down on my cheek He went out of the room,leaving me all alone,with so much hurt. He shut the door so hardly that I jumped on my place. Tears were rolling down on my cheeks. I sat down on the floor. I was remembering each and every word he said today. All in these days, I had a hope that one he'll be mine but today he just broke everything. Stay in your limits. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and my sister. Be there where you are. His words were ringing in my ear,telling me who I'm to him. He thought I was behind all this. He thought that I was with my mother,compelling him to marry me. But he was wrong. I wanted to tell him. Words seems to lost for me. He said never touch his things."His things?" We are separate ?? I thought, I am his wife and he know that I have the right on his everything but today he just told me my limits. ★~~★~~★~~★~~★~~★ Be with Jahan and Zeeniya to witness their journey of making the other fall.

A love story with a lot of twists

#1 in spiritual "You are mine!" He claimed, gazing at her deep hazel eyes intensely. "No, I was never yours."She countered, as a lone tear fell from her eyes. "You were and you are. I will not let you get married to anyone else and there will be only my name in your henna!" Daniyal smiled gandering at her delicate hands, which were soon going to be covered with henna, but with his name? "Aren't you happy that I am finally leaving your house! Please Daniyal! You know how much it took me to be okay after you broke our friendship! Then you came back again as if nothing happened?" Kinza Malak burst into tears. Her bottled up emotions exploded like a volcano abruptly! "I am sorry Kinza. I was a jerk back then; I spoilt everything. Please let me fulfil the promise, my dad made to your abbu," with that he walked away, hiding hurt and love in his emotionless eyes, leaving a shocking Kinza behind.

#34 in General Fiction (17/08/2016) An unmarried guy in his mid-twenties, Vishal leads a carefree happy-go-lucky life shuttling between his work, his social life with his friends and colleagues, and his empty apartment to which he returns at the end of every day. But unlike most other guys his age, Vishal wishes to have an arranged marriage like his grandparents had and he is waiting for his Grandma to choose his bride. This is quite difficult to achieve in the modern tech world, where love and dating were in the air. The bride goes missing on his wedding day. Few years later, he falls in love with a girl over the phone. But when he realizes there's been a mistake, he tries to forget her and move on. But she won't let him go so easily and is determined to hurt him. She meets him and his life turns into a light rollercoaster ride. Cast: Nivin Pauly as Vishal Nazriya Nazim as Shreya and maybe more to come as you read... :) Enjoy this story and please do vote and give your comments as you read this story. I really hope you like it. :) Thanks to my friend @likhitha9 for the beautiful cover. :) Thanks to my friend @kzainab498 for all the beautiful banners inside. :) ~INSPIRED FROM TELUGU MOVIE! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK~

I swiped the screen to see who was disturbing me... I was shocked..'Dennis'.. Why in the world is he calling me. He never called me after..... My heart started pounding 1000 tyms fast recalling that incident. what would have happened if Dennis wouldn't be there. slowly placing a hand on my chest I picked the call. "Amna, it's Dennis... you're there?" "Hmm" was all my tongue couldn't utter. "See amna do not panic, just listen carefully " That's it... I wanted to throw the phone... I don't wanna hear the horrible news whatever it would be.. If I would've granted a wish now on the spot, I wished to go to the past & kill Graham bell for inventing phone. "Amna...Amna" "Hmmm " "You need to come back, Wolf's on the prowl" ☆~~~~~~~~~☆ #17 in humour This is my first story.. In not a perfect writer so feel free to point out errors Also, if you'll expect a cliché-sappy-romantic-love-story then this isn't one. It's a humour-mystery full of action coming up. Zii☆

''Marriage isn't easy especially when it's arranged and you hardly know the guy.'' 23-year-old Zara, a modest and virtuous Muslimah, has finally accepted a marriage proposal and is ready to share her life and love with her husband. But what happens when he is broody, stiff and ignores her most of the time? Is it possible to make her own husband fall in love with her or will Zara become a victim of unrequited love? #WATTYSWINNER2014