Highest rank #29 in humour (8-3-17) #35 in humour (7-3-17) #38 in humour (6-3-17) #45 in humour (5-3-2017) #58 in short story I have never believed in love at first sight That we are able to give our hearts away just upon one view Or that after just one glance we are in Love But i do believe that the second i saw his eyes, I loved them And the moment i saw his smile, i loved it! And the instant i heard his laugh, i fell in love with the sound I have never believed in love at first sight But now i do Love at first sight and it continues to b one sided silent love.. Awwww how amazing... read my story to know how beautiful Love can be.

"Because every flower has a meaning." She said. "I don't believe it" "But they do, each and every flower in this shop tells us something."; She insisted not ready to give up. "Then tell me and I might believe." ************************************* Aster Walsh is a broken girl. After her groom left her before the wedding day and she was left jobless a week later, her friend helps her get a part-time job in a small flower shop. Life is painfully simple for Aster until one day he walks in, in the shop and in her life. Kyler Holt is an uptight owner of an event management company who is in desperate need of a flower arranger for his upcoming event. As he takes the matter, in his own hands and walks the street in order to find a nice flower shop in the neighborhood, he comes across the girl who can be his flower girl. 30 days, 30 meetings, 30 flowers. As they learn the meaning behind each shade and each flower, they learn how important they are to each other.

*****The story will be unpublished on 6th FEB. Read at your own risk.***** CONTAINS TRIGGERING MATTER! READ CAREFULLY! The story is PG-13! He stepped towards me. "I'll find out what happened to you. Even if it makes me, I've to break you all over again to get out the truth." His warning brought a shiver inside my body, "Break me then." You couldn't break something which was already broken. ________________________________________________________ Alina Gupta never believed in love. She thinks people come and go, and nobody is bother about anyone in this big world. She has good grades, follow her parents rules and everything that a good girl do. She never speaks much, always has her head under the books, and be in the solace of it. Kabir Oberoi is a typical teen boy. Break the rules, smokes, drink, bunk classes, do pranks in school and get into trouble. He was a type of a boy your parents say to stay away from. He always wore an ego and smirk like clothes. They never separate away. He is famous as a "PRANKER" in the school. She is broken. He is having fun. She is studying at the night. He is busy partying and handling his girlfriends. She is innocent. He is dangerous. She is a mystery. He is an open book. Both are smiling outside but dying inside. Two different people. Two different lives. But, somehow, tangle by one single thread. Pain. They knew only one stare was enough to break them. Warning- It's full of drama! Can't handle the tears and self-harm then don't read it.

Highest rank #71 in general fiction.. Wow great isn't it?? You cannot understand. You are Indian by blood and you will think and judge my character as my society did. I yelled at him But he didn't moved. He stayed forcefully holding me tight Stop it Aryan!! Don't try to interfere in my life. I said while struggling to get away from him Highest rank #88 in general fiction. Not bad ryt?😍 Aashna tell me... He was shouting at me like mad Which made me angry frustrated and irritate "He was my first Love" I yelled at him at the top of my voice What happens when an American guy Comes in her life?? What happens when the both broken persons meet each other?? Will Aryan be able to wash away her pain?? And aashna will be able to complete him?? Are they destined to be together?? To know how life play games and ends well in the end. Read my story "And He Comes" WARNINGS: I am not any professional writer or some one who have deep knowledge about writings... If you are looking for a story without any grammatical errors then this story is not for you.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)