Azeezah who lost both parents at young age. Living a normal happy life with her siblings and friends. Azeezah at the edge of graduating and being a lawyer was accused and forcefully married to the most heartless person in the world. 💫💫💫 This book is totally fiction. Nothing is real, the characters, event are all unreal. Its just a book for entertainment and probably educating........

He pinned me to the wall and said "You are like a prisoner. You have no freedom here, this house is mine and everything goes here by my words. Just stay in this room and dare you come out". His eyes contained anger, whereas mine were filled with tears. Saying this he left the room. I sat down crying fully broken. This marriage is like a thorn, it pricks me every hour, every day and will prick till the end of my life, without the name of getting out. **************** Kashaf, a lover of freedom. She is the only daughter to her parents and so was bought up with great love and care. She gets married to a man who takes away her freedom. Will she be quiet? Zain, a man with secrets and serious anger issues. Will he be able to control his past from destroying his present and future? When these two gets married, presence of each becomes a thorn, "A marriage of thorns". All rights reserved ©

#UNDER EDITING # ➡ impressive ranking ⬅ # 1 in made # 1 in halallove # 1 in halal #1 in moments # 1 in awesome # 3 in muslimlovestory # 3 in memories ********************** Highest rank in spiritual #1 in spiritual(29.01.2019) finally💃💃 # 3 in spiritual (23.11.2018) _______________________ He tightly took a hold of my shoulders, not the wrist this time.*note* "Leave me Wali"I groaned. His roughly touch was indeed painful. "Why are you still not forgiving me for what I did 3 years back which was indeed a mistake for god sake?" I pushed him harshly and said, "If you really felt guilt for that act you would have never come to my room and display your manliness" He faked me a smile and said, "Be ready for the surprise"and winked at me then left the room. __________________________ After doing such cruel things , Wali started falling for Sara. He wanted to marry her but she hates him very much . What will happen when they are married to each other.? Will Sara expect him as a husband .? Will they have a happy life.? Reviews: Saher344 : Amazing and I'll miss this story so much. _Fauxa_ : Awesome book Crazy_lollipop_lover: Awesome book nshah2104 : Awesome book. TreasureLoveBooks : Love you book, I'll miss this book. Princess_Arfu : I will surely miss reading this story. Neelambari123 : wow, super.. Thank you so much for all ur love nd support..❤️ #lovely readers❤️

"Move in with me." He asked-cum ordered me. "I...I...No...I can't. You know I can't." I stammered unable to react. "Fine then do whatever you want." He got up and closing the door with the loud thud, he left. I started panicking the moment his figure disappeared from my eyes. I can't do what he was asking me to do but neither I can't let him. ** Standing on the crossroads on every step of her life, it was hard for her to make choices. Choosing to persue her dreams and live the life she always desired of, she packs her bag and moves to London but then it wasn't as easy as it sounded especially when she found the love of her life, which she thought existed only in fictional world. Everything was just perfect and she couldn't ask for more. But was it the right path she opted or was it just the one side of the picture? Kavya Arora, like any other middle class Indian girl, has her goals. Holding the acceptance letter from the prestigious Business School of London, all her dreams felt surreal. With a racing heart, unable to believe that she had crossed all the hurdles, she packs her bag for a year, along with the 17 guidelines and rules her parents framed before leaving the house for London. Ashton White, when reads the letter from the Business School of London, his dad has been bragging about, realizes his worst nightmare of being into the corporate world as a heir of White Enterprises is about to come alive. It is his last of year freedom and he is adamant to enjoy every bit of it. He has no rules, no limits, no goals and no aims at all as he knows he get what he wants ANYWAY. When Ashton collides with Kavya two different perspectives, cultures and life-goals collides, and things happens which nobody expected. Love, heartbreak, bets and guilt crosses their path in the most unexpected way leading them to a dead end where they have to make just one choice and that was either follow their heart or just follow what their mind was telling them to do.

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018

"Please don't do it, I'm begging you." She pleaded as tears rolled down her cheeks. Her headscarf laid on the floor, torn. Next to were pages of her school books torn and crumbled. She didn't need more problems from him. If only her burning heart could speak....

It's not all roses...life. Life, they say is not a bed of roses, but when you're an 18 year old Muslim girl who has had a caring family all her life, it's a bit hard to relate to that idiom. That's until romance comes into play. Well, you fall in love? Maybe, maybe not. Ultimately, love is not wrong; who you love can change your life forever, be it bad or good. That's what happened to the girl in this book, she loved someone. PS: This book is solely a work of fiction, none of the characters are real. I'm basically telling you a story from my Head

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