A last minute marriage to protect their image?

#1 in Wedding Planner (28th August 2020) #1 in We Need Diverse Books (24th August 2019) #1 in Indian Girl (23rd December 2018) Meghana Anand - popularly known as Meg, is a charming and pretty wedding planner. She's a perfectionist who always aims for the best and stubborn to not settle for less. Confident, bossy, extremely observant and short-tempered - Her traits make her the best in her business but they also make her awfully difficult to date. Leo Moretti is handsome in a brooding way. Commanding and quiet he runs his 'family business' with ease because he knows his gun is enough to take care of all his problems. He is ruthless and considers emotions as weaknesses. Secretive and paranoid the professional hazards of his family business are enough to scare any girl he brings home. When Leo approaches Meg to organize his sister's wedding, little did she know that she'd gotten herself entangled with a mafia family. Her instinct tells her that Leo is dangerous and she ought to stay away. But, something about Leo's arrogance annoys her and she can't help but clash with him. She hates his guts and he hates her bossy attitude. Their opposite personalities leads to constant bickering between the two and it is evident to everyone that they cannot stand each other. But, what happens when they discover that perhaps the tension between them isn't hatred at all? Could it be that she's fallen for the man she has sworn to hate? ⚠️ P.G 16 Regular updates

As if being kidnapped from a poverty-stricken town in the Middle East was not horrifying enough, Hayat Ishfaq, a 21 year-old American Muslim, is forced to watch the slow beheadings of her own students. But, those are the least of her worries. ~A Wattpad Featured Story~

"Aaradhya, I just want you to trust me for once, Please Aaradhya." He pleaded literally begged. His eyes were fixed on me and he was waiting for my reaction. I stood there numb finally managing myself to open my mouth. "I believe you Riddhant." That's all I said and left. ________________________________ Aaradhya is a selfless girl who can even risk her life for the happiness of her beloved ones. She is an ideal daughter, a perfect sister and a trustworthy friend. But her selfless attitude gets herself tied up in a terrible dilemma. What would she do? Will she cope up to the expectations of her loved ones or for once she'll turn selfish to back out? _________________________ Highest Ranking: Romance #2 _________________________

Shehryaar Asif, the player, and Haya Khan, a well known chic flick journalist, cross paths on their road to achieve their career goals. While Shehry needs an image makeover to impress his financiers, Haya need a perfect story for her next month's publication. What happens when they are both dared by their friends to find a random partner at a club to put with for a month? While Haya trying to loose Shehryaar within a month to write a realistic article based on her relationship experience, Shehryaar is going over his limits to keep her until the grand opening of his company. With love knocking at their doorsteps, read along to find out how they scrape through these 30 days. Will there be confessions or confusions? Will there be love or just two professionals- leaving no stones unturned to get what they want? Inspired by:: How To Lose A Guy In Ten Days Highest rank: #208 in short Story (20/10/2015)

I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||

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.

"Bu...But we are married" I tried to defend myself "But I don't consider you my wife, get the hell out of my room" He yelled I couldn't help but just stare him "You Bloody whore , get out" He slammed the door in front of me as hard as he could. "I hate you" I muttered under my breathe Zara Haider , a 28 year old cardiologist marries an egositic rich brat Shuja Asif, She is a average girl who is practicing Muslimah, she doesn't believes in love. She is a introvert and never fights for her right but when she is forced to marry Shuja Haider her whole perfect life turns into imperfect one. Shuja Asif , a 28 year old Owner of 5 star hotels around world had been forced into marriage with Zara haider who is not of his type. He is egoistic and is already in love with a model "Samaira". A muslim love story, where both of them carry hatred towards each other. One of them believes in love and one of them hates the idea of being in love. Will their world ever colide? Will Zara and Shuja ever get along? To know more , Check the book. #unedited #63 in Spiritual --31st july 2017 #53 in Spiritual --1st August 2017 #45 in Spiritual --2nd Aug 2017 #30 In Spiritual --3rd Aug 2017 #28 in Spiritual --7 Aug 2017 #23 in Spiritual --8/9 Aug 2017 #22 in Spirirual -- 10 Aug 2017 #20 in Spiritual 11 Aug 2017 #18 in Spiritual -- 13 Aug 2017 #13 in Spiritual -- 16 Aug 2017 Cover by Miss Beautiful @Twinkle_Teardrops

COMPLETED Waliya Ebrahim can count on one hand the times she's met Aahil Khan before they are wed. This may concern other girls, but for good Muslim girl, Waliya, she's excited to please her parents and begin her new life with the man who she hopes she'll come to love. Except, three days later after tying the knot, Aahil has left Waliya alone. He's been called to Dubai for six months leaving Waliya to fend for herself in her new environment. Despite this, the newlyweds only grow stronger as they take the time to learn about each other through the help of social media and long calls. And Waliya is falling hard. Until, he returns. Synopsis by @_anothermisfit_ Placed 2nd in The Hoot Awards

***Please note that this book has been taken down because it has been published and you can see only the sample chapters *** You can purchase the revised and new version of the book on Amazon and on other online retailer websites. The link is in my bio. ---------------------------------------- 'This is my house; I can do whatever I want' His arrogance had no limits. 'You are right, but this is my house too. That means I can do whatever I want to do and you can't stop me' I glared at him. 'That's it' Instantly he walked around the table and grabbed my hand. 'Why do you keep grabbing my hand like that? Let me go!' Why was he so annoying? 'You need to shut up right now' Before I could protest, he lifted me up in a bridal style and took me to his room. ---------------------------------------- This story should have been about Mariam and Ayaan. Mariam was my sister and Ayaan was her husband. Both were madly in love with each other. Then that terrible accident happened and Mariam died. Leaving me behind with Ayaan and their two-month-old son to look after and just like that, I became a part of their life. Uninvited and unwanted.