"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

Meet, Anaya syed always energetic and full of life. Loves her friends and family lots. She's always happy with what she owns. DR is her dream. She's stubborn much, innocent too. Myrah Zaid, the model (but only in her dreams). Loves fashion but limits with her religion. But she tries pleasing her creator. The most courageous one. Obsessed with herself.lol Filza Rahman, hafiz is her dream. She wants to continue her education with her dream . Loves herself.. Simple and elegant. But she does not have a religious attitude. She still childish. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Love is the last thing on their minds. Always together no secrets exist in them. What do you think will happen when they clash with something unexpected. To know more read doors to our dream. Don't judge a book by its cover...☺️ So go ahead and read....

-UNEDITED- | IBRAHIM BOOK I | Iqraam Ibrahim; a billionaire who had it all. A loving family, money, fame, an empire and was living his dream as a CEO and Racer. He felt that he was 'Content.' And that 'Content' changed to something more when he met a certain niqabi. She became his Assistant and with a little (okay alot) of sparks and feelings, he fell in love. Except there was much more to the Niqabi then just her poise and posture or intelligence. And he would do anything to call her, his. New bonds, family reunion, shocking pasts and outrageous news- all in one. Welcome to the tale of two hearts, poles apart, The Billionaire and The Niqabi. © scopian_16 2015

| IBRAHIM BOOK II | "I am willing to give my everything to you, if you agree to be mine forever" ---- He looked Italian He dressed brands He spoke billionaire language He ran an entire empire with the tip of his fingers He drove luxurious cars He traveled to exotic places He had all he ever wanted all except her She was his best friends' sister She was the girl he loved She was the one who had her head held high She was the one who could not be loved She was the one who cannot love and she was out of reach from him sparks, fireworks and mid season flowers and leaves, all fly about as the two meet, the twisted love story of. "The Billionaire And The Hijabi" => Highest Ranking: #2 on Spiritual Hotlist (15/02/16) copyright scopian_16 2016

| ZAEEF BOOK I | -UNEDITED- "So destiny huh" he said and I looked away. Destiny. "It was all Allah's plan. Guess my prayers got answered" he said, looking at me as I stared at his blurry reflection in the steel walls. "You prayed for me" I said and he chuckled. "You don't want someone in your life so much until you begin praying for them each day" ________ Amyrah Saleh liked to think she was an independent young woman with a great big world to explore. Well she was one, no doubt. But with everything she had, she felt something lacked. Kayan Zaeef was the billionaire everyone was fond of. From being nice and friendly to being the most charming person at any event, he brought light to everything. They met by chance, He fell in love by choice. And he was determined to make her feel the same. After all, he was the charming billionaire. Join the fiery Amyrah with the gray eyed charmer, as they take on the unknown journey most like to call love. copyright scopian_16 2017

Meet Kaif- Kaif Zakwaq Shahaan- a 22 year old muslim young boy who is ranked UK's number one billionaire in business. Meet Hasti- 21 year old girl, fled from home and fatefully living with the Shahaan family. Kaif and Hasti- Allah had something for them. They did not get along but they did get along. Their fights had sparks and their pranks on each other had the whole family laughing. But soon Kaif starts feeling the emotions that were never there. Or maybe they were but he was too busy to see it? But hasti makes him feel all those emotions. Why? he has no answer. So when one day Hasti leaves with a note saying she was under "The Billionaire's Protection" without the billioanire even knowing, Kaif is left shocked. Where did she go? No idea Whom did she go with? No idea Will Kaif go looking for her? Even he des not know that BUT..... What happens when past secrets are revealed? What will happen when people from the past will collide? Will Hasti and Kaif accept the truth about themselves? Well, The Billionaire's Protection has all the answers! ©scopian_16 2014

"You are fired," he said, as my heart broke into tiny pieces. "No please sir, don't separate me from Imad. I beg of you," I pleaded in agony. What sins have I committed to deserve this? How can I stay without seeing the child I have been raising like my own for three years. Why is he doing this to me? ••• Layla put her whole life on hold to take care of a young boy named Imad. She has been taking care of him since he was a three years old. They share an unbreakable bond, he counts on her and she has made him her world. Ahmed Damari a tactless, cold hearted business man who has no time to waste and no space for affection. The uncle of the boy. He wants nothing to do with her but he just can't seem to stop thinking about her. What happens when two different worlds collide and when unwanted feelings thrive? Written By: Naila Ali [ Highest Ranked #1 in spiritual.✨] hi

"mom I don't wanna marry him. Not on any condition " She said and left the room. while I was standing here dumbfounded. She just rejected me. She rejected Hussain Asif.... This is the story about Nerd and the cool.. Let's join the journey of their Destiny. Nerd and the cool together..... Note: I am already warning that if you guys want a serious and most rony dhony waali without urdu and punjabi story so back off right here or else ur insulting comments are not acceptable. I'll be directly blocking those readers. Go read English writer's stories. This story has a lot desi stuff in it. I am sorry but I have to do this or else give some respect to the writers... We are doing this hard work only to entertain you guys. Thanks to the lovely readers who supported me and they keep on supporting me... :) You guys are love. Cover credits @Oye_Noor @oyeisha @manolicious @bari67 Thanks to all of you guys :)

its a story about a Young man who believe in a first sight love Its a story about a girl who believes that a person cannot fall in love in first sight

No matter how close you are to them, there are certain things you just don't say. No matter how lonely you feel, there are certain people you just don't befriend. No matter how much you've fallen, there's always a guy you shouldn't give your heart to... Sadly for me, I learnt the last one only after I had gotten my heart broken. They say that you shouldn't look down upon anyone, or you will be put in their situation and made to experience the crisis. When I was fourteen, I had rolled my eyes at a girl who was sobbing histerically over a guy who liked her best friend. And I was probably paying the price for that now. However, I was trying my best to fit my feet in the shoes I had been given. I was trying and I was managing just fine. What I didn't need was a trouble maker who entered my life without permission. The guy who claimed to be bowled over by me, the one with a broken heart. Little did he know, I had entrusted myself to Al Malik, The Owner of me and my heart. And if he had to reach me, he had to do so by pleasing Allah. Which wasn't possible for a guy like him. Or so I thought.