یہ کہانی ہے ایسے دوستوں کی جو مشکل سے مشکل حالات میں بھی اپنے ساتھی کا ساتھ نہیں چھوڑتے اور ہر صورت وفا نبھاتے ہیں۔اور یہ ثابت کرتے ہیں کہ دنیا کا ہر رشتہ دوستی، بھروسے اور عزت کے بغیر ادھورا ہے۔یہ کہانی ہے ایک ایسی ہی محبت کی داستان کی ۔یہ کہانی ہے ایک ایسے ہی بھروسے کی۔یہ کہانی ہے ایسے ہی رشتوں کی جو وفا نبھانا جانتے ہیں ۔ ******* "میں نے بھی کبھی نہیں سوچا تھا جبریل' کہ آپ جیسا اکڑو، بدتمیز، گھمنڈی اور بھگوڑا انسان، ایک دن مجھ جیسی گاؤں کی ان پڑھ جاہل گوار اور بدلحاظ دیہاتن لڑکی سے اتنی محبت کرے گا۔" وہ ہلکے پھلے انداز میں جبریل کو جبریل کے کہے الفاظ ہی لوٹا گئی تھی۔ وہ اس کی چالاکی اچھے سے سمجھ گیا۔ "اگر ان پڑھ، جاہل، گوار اور بدلحاظ دیہاتن ہونے کے ساتھ ساتھ لڑکی ایک اچھی بیوی، اچھی ماں اور ایک اچھی ڈاکٹر ہو تو محبت ہو ہی جاتی ہے۔" وہ بھی اِسی کے انداز میں بولا۔ "آپ بہت بڑے ہیں جبریل' آئی ہیٹ یو۔" ہاتھ کا مکہ بناتے شفاء اس کے سینے پہ مارتے بولی تو جبریل ہنس دیا۔ "تم بھی بہت بُڑی ہو شفاء' آئی لو یو۔۔۔" جبریل نے اِسے اپنے ساتھ لگایا تو شفاء نے آنکھیں موند کر اپنا سر اس کے کندھے پہ رکھ دیا۔

A relation at the verge of breaking. How are the little souls trapped inside it affected? My take on the little family of Arnav and Khushi Highest stats : #75 IN ROMANCE (17-03-2017)

"You're a freak" his girlfriend said. "And soo ugly. I bet you no guy would ever look twice at that dried up face of yours" he laughed with his friends. 'Then why do you?' she thought but didn't say. "Why don't you just die! " To this she smirked and looked up in his eyes from the ground. "If I did, you would be the ones to miss me the most". Does it really matters what others think about you? Is your life really made up of the words they speak or are you the architect of your own life? Words hurt more than a dagger in the heart. They mattered to her too. She cried every night but didn't say a word. Mostly because she didn't know what to say or maybe because she was afraid she might turn into them.

#THIS IS A SAMPLE 4 CHAPTERS ONLY!!! An unfortunate circumstance brought them together, but a long-harbored secret kept them apart for three years. Damian never wanted to stay away for so long, but the situation kept him away. However, he is back now, so is his guilt. And the biggest of them has already caught up to him. How long will he be able to keep his secrets hidden without ruining the only good thing that happened to him in his mess of a life? When Mia finds out that her missing husband of three years is back in town, she forces herself to meet him. The quick in-and-out meeting, asking for a divorce, was what she expected. But, instead, one meeting turned into two, two into three, and she was falling for her husband again. However, she also got a feeling he was hiding something from her. While Damian is still the same handsome, charming guy who stole her heart all those years ago, their reunion is overshadowed by the hidden secrets, insecurities, and unknown threat. As much as Mia wants to keep her distance from him, she can't stop her growing feelings for him. Damian also can't help but fall in love with the beautiful woman he left behind. But threat loomed over their budding romance when the dark truth was revealed. Will the secret which caused Damian to move away break them or bring them closer? Will they still be able to make it work after finding out what happened? #THIS IS A SAMPLE 4 CHAPTERS ONLY!!! If you want to buy this book: https://books2read.com/u/mg7KGK And please don't forget to leave a review and recommend it! New Book that you can read on my profile: Heartbeats and Gunshots.

| ZAEEF BOOK I | -UNEDITED- "So destiny huh" he said and I looked away. Destiny. "It was all Allah's plan. Guess my prayers got answered" he said, looking at me as I stared at his blurry reflection in the steel walls. "You prayed for me" I said and he chuckled. "You don't want someone in your life so much until you begin praying for them each day" ________ Amyrah Saleh liked to think she was an independent young woman with a great big world to explore. Well she was one, no doubt. But with everything she had, she felt something lacked. Kayan Zaeef was the billionaire everyone was fond of. From being nice and friendly to being the most charming person at any event, he brought light to everything. They met by chance, He fell in love by choice. And he was determined to make her feel the same. After all, he was the charming billionaire. Join the fiery Amyrah with the gray eyed charmer, as they take on the unknown journey most like to call love. copyright scopian_16 2017

{ Highest Ranking 👉🏻 #1 in Spiritual/ Islamic love story } I felt hurt seeing him in pain, pain, which wasn't so obvious to him. // .... Emotions overwhelming my unfaithful heart, I told him, "Assalam Alaikum, Ammar... your hand..." And they came covering us, maybe he didn't hear me. We walked towards the car, my attention on his bruised hand. Before we entered I took the first aid box. He stood there, tall, eyes ~ deep enough to drown me. He made my heart mad and it shivered as I neared him. I saw him grin and he let out a chuckle, and I asked him, terrified but fearless, "Why are you laughing ?" He turned to give me a closer look, his cold eyes examining every detail of mine and finally he spoke in his heavy Emirati accent that blew my senses, with a smirk alongside. What attitude !!! "Am I the doctor or you ? -I gave him a sideways death glare- And I told him, "I'm your wife," He raised his eyebrow side ways and I raised mine sideways too. And he talked again, burning what remained of me, my ears curious to listen to him. He told me to get in the car bluntly. I denied !! This time I wasn't going to listen to him. And he stared at me - his eyes speaking a lot yet they were so quiet. I saw him take a sigh of defeat! He moved up to me, close... closer.... bridging the gap that let air pass between us. And my fragrance blended in his enchanting one. *Takes a deep breath*