"Woh muskurahat bhool hi nahi paata main,woh chehra mere samne se hat ta hi nahi..." "Mohabbat ho gai he usse?" "Nahi. lekin agar phir woh muskurahat mere samne ayi to lagta he ke ho jae gi...." __________ "Itni jaldi haar gai usse?" "Usse nahi hari....Khud se haar gai hun" __________

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||

[Highest ranking: #1 in Spiritual on 15/8/18] ••• • In which a girl saved a boy's life in the most unexpected of circumstances • She drank water. He drank alcohol. She had a family who'd take a bullet for her. He had a family who'd throw him under the bus. She dreamt of her future. He dreamt of his death. Both are Muslims but only one is closer to their Lord. ••• *NOT CLICHÉ* This story in no way depicts the true Muslim culture. It's about the modern Muslims nowadays who steer away from the right path. This book contains some strong language, graphic content and violence so I advise you to read it with care. WARNING: too much cuteness you'll die squealing. ©Copyright 2018. sanasays. Any sort of plagiarism of my story will be reported immediately, and that includes my aesthetics and banners as well.

Armaan and Haya are two worlds apart but when he sets his eyes on her, he is ready to do anything to make her his.

My name is Mina Amin. Pakistani. Aged 23. Artist. Foodie. Cat freak. About to marry my best friend. Yep, the usual. I am the girl you wish you could be. Life for me is pretty much perfect; Until it no longer is. ........... This story is about the pain of unrequited love. This story will make you think about stuff you'd rather not think about. This story is about friendship, love, and forgiveness... But it is also about Infidelity, hurt, and Godlessness. Read & Enjoy! (The author loves to read comments) WARNING: Might cause females to fall in love with the characters. Might also cause them to have delusional, bloated expectations from males. Don't proceed with caution, because deep inside you're a masochist. Cheers. DISCLAIMER: This book has Muslim characters, but it is not an accurate representation of "Islam". It is not meant to preach, or depict perfect Muslims.

Everyone knows the story of Snow White: blood red lips, ebony hair and skin the colour of freshly fallen snow. Her vain step-mother, desperate to be the 'fairest of them all' attempts four times to have her killed, until her prince comes to save the day. But what if Snow wasn't a princess, but a prince. And the queen's antique silver mirror contained not just her reflection, but a girl. Mirror can no longer remember her name - or life - before the queen imprisoned her. All day, every day, she finds herself at the queen's beck and call; a life of endless servitude and isolation. Snowdon is approaching his 18th birthday and is an increasing threat to the queen's right to rule. And his looks are putting him in the running for her 'fairest' title too. So the queen decides the quickest way to solve all her problems is to get rid of Snowdon. Permanently. But the girl watching their every move has other ideas.

یہ کہانی ہے دو اجنبیوں کی۔۔۔ جن کی نظر میں صرف ایک وہی مشکلات میں ہیں اور کوئی نہیں ۔۔۔ وہی ایک مشکل زندگی گزار رہے ہیں اور باقی سب۔۔۔؟ باقی سب تو اپنی اپنی زندگیوں میں مگن ہیں۔۔۔ یہ کہانی ہے سبق کی اہمیت کی جو زندگی ہمیں ہر لمحے سکھاتی ہے۔۔ یہ کہانی ہے ان مشکل وقتوں کی جو زندگی بنا پوچھے ہمارے منہ پر دے مارتی ہے۔۔۔ ۔ Ranked no.1 in Urdu {6. JULY. 2018} Ranked no.1 in Shortstory {6. JULY. 2018} Ranked no.1 in Friendship {6. JULY. 2018} Ranked no.1 in lovestory {6. JULY. 2018} Ranked no.1 in Love {8. JULY. 2018} Ranked no.2 in Romance {18. AUG. 2018} NOTE: DO NOT COPY THIS STORY AND DO NOT POST THIS ON ANY WEBSITE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION...

"Because you are death,love" "Wh..What do you mean ", She choked. "Didn't i tell you before, you are pain, suffering, a bad luck", He spoke knowingly causing her pain. Healing his wounds giving her new one's. She almost winced with how intense the pain in her chest was as a tear slipped her eyes. "So are you,Mr Umair Wali Khan;Pain, a lot and lot of pain",Her voice thickened with emotions. "Just for you love, just for you", He said as a smirk formed his lips, he leaned forward and continued, "but I'm not death, I'm not the reason my mother died"He said,wounding her beyond repair. "No..- , she said, as if begging him to stop.He leaned in till his lips brushed against her ear and whispered, " At least, I'm not a Murderer." DARK ROMANCE Umair Wali Khan has every thing people dream of, Wealth, Looks,fame, a girlfriend, Everything but peace. His peace stolen from him since he was 15, Now he lives with one purpose; to have revenge. Does revenge bring him peace or does something else?

"The end of your world?" Her eyes flooded with doubts. "The day when I stop loving you", his fingers trembled in her hand, "and the day is already here", tightly pressing his eyelids he said, "I cannot love you, Sataish". Where is the question of love between a young girl and a devilishly handsome young psychiatrist who is combating with a strange phobia? He is everything that a girl desires for. He is intelligent. He can read her eyes that but cannot love her despite knowing that he would die otherwise. The story based on a strange phobia: The fear of falling in love Join the journey of Sataish and Irtiza to unveil the real journey of love, fear and love!