"He says tragedy flows through your veins, all of yours." "She's the youngest Black, nothing will touch her, not even the tragedy in our blood." Another legacy born with tragedy flowing through their veins. Another legacy burdened with power. Another legacy broken inside. Another legacy to continue the tragic pattern, after all, everything has its cost. "Do you think we'll all be alright one day? Happy?" "I don't know." *extended description inside* **I took the original version down at 187k** ***If you've read it before? I'm re-writing it, so it's not written by a ten-year-old anymore***

!!!.....Destructive saviours....!!! Saviours are meant to save u ... ....***THINK AGAIN **** Let's get into this roller coaster ride of some destructive saviours also known as Hater , Lover, Betrayer, and Destroyer. This story is about all those girls who have been betrayed , fallen ,loved , rejected, hated , broken and destroyed. A story where reader's will read about most thrilling journey of broken hearts. How do you save a woman who doesn't want to be saved????.... I wished for a broken start, I wished for a broken heart, I wished for a broken kingdom, ................🍁🍁............... I wished for him, I wished for my death. These stories are not your typical lovestories to.... These stories are beyond love .

Ranked #02 in spiritual. 18/09/16. Alhamdulillah "Please don't." I said taking few steps back and he clenched his jaw. "Why not?" He was literally confused as he took a step closer. I gulped. "Cause you are. Na mehram." I whispered and his frown deepened. ---------- She was just another girl who met Him under the strangest circumstances. But once he rest his eyes on her, it was like impossible to look away. She intrigued him. He scared her. But you know, there are no coincidences, Its all perfect plan of ALLAH Subhan O Tallah. ---- "Hoping for him is like hoping for natural blue roses." I looked up from my hands and frown at Mrs. Khalid. "Uh.. you mean they are rare to find?" I asked confused and she gave me a small smile, which quite dint reached her eyes. "Blue roses don't exist." She informed and I blinked at her. Momentarily, Speechless. ••••

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Deborah just graduated from high school and she just turned 18. She thought that her life is finally going to go well after she graduate. What she doesn't know is that her life is going to get worser. Her parents owns a huge amount of money to the most dangerous man in the city. Since her parents doesn't have the money they have to give one of their daughter to David. Being the youngest she thought that she wouldn't be the one to go but it turns out she is the one that David wants. She is soon to become Davids wife. David Gandy is the most dangerous Mafia to ever live. He gets what he wants and he can hurt anyone that tries to get in his way. The only thing that he wants right now is Deborah, who is a innocent girl. Will she be able to accept him?

"Do you wish to die, Dr. Sadia?" He inquired all of a sudden, catching her off guard. She was taken aback with his question. What the hell type of question was that? "Of course not." She mumbled through my tears. "Will you do anything to live?" "Yes." She immediately said without thinking. "Alright then," he lowered the gun. She let out a breath that she hadn't even realised that she was holding in. He walked towards her and caught her arm and began to drag her back to the car. She was relieved beyond belief. 'Is he letting me go? He didn't kill me that that means he's letting me go.' She thought innocently. "Are you letting me go?" She inquired in a hushed voice. He scoffed and pulled opened the passenger seat door and shoved her inside. "No," he stood by the door and leaned inside so that he was inches away from her face. "You said you'll do anything to live, right?" "Yes." she gulped, not liking the sound of this. He smirked as his eyes flashed and she saw his expression change from deadly lethal to mischievous. "Welcome to the world of the Mafia Dr. Sadia. You've just become our most important collateral at winning many battles in this Mafia war." Dr. Sadia Rehman is taken as collateral by Zameer Sheikh, in order for him to redeem himself and prove his loyalty and devotion to his boss. A SEQUEL TO MAFIA INDEBTED. COVER CREDITS @Uzmyyhere

Highest rank #10 in spiritual "Take me home, please-" She requested him in a broken voice. Haani paused to look in her direction for a moment but she refused to meet his gaze. Nodding more to himself, he understood at once what she meant by home. Walking towards her side of the car he opened the door for her. Without a word she got out and started walking towards the house before Haani could clasp his large hand around her arm to stop her. She abrupty stopped and turned around to face him. Her face as blank as a stone sculpture yet to carve. "It's not safe here." He informed her with genuine concern. "Then where is it safe? With you?" ...... Famous artist Haani Fateen knows that nothing comes for free, you always have to set a bait to catch your fish. So, when he finds the source of inspiration to his art, he sets his game. Sanari Abdul knows one thing, men are enslaved to their desires. So, when she finds herself trapped in his games, she can't escape anymore.

[Featured Book On Wattpad's Profile] "Let her go Lee." I growled at the swine who held the girl roughly around her waist. My eyes snapped to look at the fragile, vulnerable girl. Hot tears rushed down her wide, terrified eyes and kissed her wet cheeks. Water dripped down her soaked brown hair. Her tiny form trembled from both terror and the bitter, harsh cold. I had to do something and do it real fast. I can't hurt Lee without hurting her. What should I do? Find out what happens in a Soldier's love story. Trailer inside, chapter 6 and chapter 18

As we fall into the pit of darkness, trust me, hold me tight, Hold on to the wisp of hope, let me give you light. ------------------------------------- Fear. Fear defined Abeer Irfan's life. Every night, it engulfed her and she drowned into the endless horrors of her past. Every night, she lost a part of her to the evil. Every night, it got worse and worse to the point of no return. You see, she wasn't alive; she was just breathing. On one special night, she opened a door, a door hidden in the maze of her horrors. It was on that special night, that she met him. He wasn't a knight in shining armor. He wasn't a superhero. He was a light. He was the guy with impossible green eyes. *************************************** "You didn't see anything before. This is what you have seen. This!" My heart is beating frantically hard against my ribs like a bird trying to break out of its cage. Allah... "That is how easy you are to crumble. I'll set you straight, angel. I am done with people like you. I am done with being played with. It's about time you learn a lesson. I am about to make your life hell." The words I am sorry are lodged in my throat, but I don't want to beg him. I am done begging people for mercy. "That's more like it." "You cannot make me feel any worse than I already do," I state what I think all the time. "Challenge accepted." *************************************** {Extended synopsis inside} Highest Rank Spiritual #1 (12th-13th & 18th June 2016) COMPLETED Trigger warning- Contains violence/depressing thoughts/ suic dal ideation ******** Praise for Trust Me: Beautiful. So fluent. Ma Sha Allah ~ @sabagul28 Very interesting start ~ @hayatkhan07 This story is just so good. Flawless plot. You've got magical words~ @pearlOf-desert This is gold~ @booksandhalwa You are a very talented author and your work speaks volume ~ @143maryam