Farhan Shah is a 27-year-old man who is powerful, rich, and often perceived as rude. He was married to his beloved wife, Safa, and everything in his life seemed perfect until tragedy struck. Safa died in a car accident, leaving behind their 6-year-old son, Yusuf. Yusuf fell into a deep depression after his mother's death. Farhan did everything he could to make his son happy, but nothing seemed to work. One day at school, Yusuf was running and fell, injuring his hand. The school staff, fearful of how Farhan might react, immediately took Yusuf to the school doctor. That same day, Alif was assigned to treat Yusuf. To everyone's surprise, she managed to treat him easily. This was shocking because Yusuf, who usually didn't like or talk to anyone, responded well to Alif's care.

This was not supposed to happen, they were not supposed to meet. An angry young Pashtun with his ego problems was not supposed to fall for the Americanized version of a Pakistani Muhajir, hack life was not decided for love, not for him at least. He was hard headed than why his gray orbs sudden soften for the brown ones. He had decided that he will marry the first girl that came in front of him to prove a point to his theoretically former tribal bride and in laws. But it took a highway route when he saw a certain, lost girl at the Jinnah Airport. A girl in white cotton floor length dress with a brown leather jacket with a pair of converse munching on a packet of lays masala, sitting on her own trolley, flipping her head here and there as her scarf moved with her without even for once being displaced from its original position. Was he ready to marry a girl that he does not know let alone liked by first sight when he knew in his family approval comes from the elders where there is no choice left for them, the broods? He might be an introvert and an honor preserving chap but he was clear when it came to what he wants and needs. He never confused his feelings with his duties as the head of his family or as the impending head of the chief of his tribe, to be the next Emir of Gorgush. Olasyar Khan, was in that state of mind but then why did his heart feel that pine? He was ready to make everything turn according to his desires, the Pashtun in him was not ready to back down and let others lead his life for him. Allah showed him the way, so he will move all the rocks and stones in his path even if he must pick them up by his bare hands. As the tag on the bag read the name, he uttered the last words and left, "Zareen Wadi, be ready to be Zareen Khan." Their fates were already amalgamated, they just had to find their way to each other. The following book does not represent or attack a certain race or cast. Spiritual #33 (4/20)

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Completed on May 29, 2020. ~ "Ap...." (You....) Muntaha couldn't utter anything else as Faris 'shh'ed her. He grabbed her by her shoulders and turned her around. Their eyes met in the mirror and they stood staring into each others eyes for what felt like eternity. Muntaha couldn't handle the heat of his gaze anymore and looked down shyly making Faris chuckle. He moved all her hair to one shoulder and tied the tassel at the back. He then saw the golden neclace lying on the table. He had noticed she never took it off, last night she was wearing this necklace even though she had taken off every other jewellery and makeup which made him hide a smile. He picked up the necklace from the table and tied it around her neck. She, who was continuously looking down with her chin touching her chest, looked up when she felt something cold touching her neck. Her eyes again met his and this time she didn't look down. Actually, she couldn't look down as his grey orbs held her green ones captive. Faris then took something out from his pocket and handed it to Muntaha. She looked at her hand in confusion and realised he put some money in her hand. She questioningly looked back at him who kissed her temple and said, "Apna sadqa de dena." (Give your sadqa.) Crimson tinted her cheeks as he left the room leaving his wife in a whirlwind of emotions. The air around her giggled at the mess of a girl who stared at her husband's back with haya surrounding her. ~ This is a story about an 18-year-old girl Muntaha Saleem trying to follow her dreams. She's managing her grades as a scholarship student of a prestigious medical college. She's a know-it-all with a shy but sweet personality. Throw in Faris bin Zayyad Khan, the male version of beauty with brains. He's handsome, he's smart and he knows that. What happens when the both- the alpha male and the not-so-confident wallflower- are tied together in a knot by fate? This is my first story. Give it a try! :)

I walked down the dark hallway, my eyes scanning the rooms on my way.The door was slightly ajar as I reached the end of the hallway, my hands pushing the door open as I stepped in.Her sorrowful sobs reached my ears as I stared at her little form huddled in the corner of the dark room.Moonlight from the large window fell on her body as she continued to sob sitting on the floor. My stomach twisted in a bad way seeing her like this.A pain seared at the bottom of my heart as she hiccuped making me move towards her.I sat on the floor near her silently, not saying a word.She noticed my appearance as she stiffened for a fraction of second.Her cries had stifled as we sat in the dark with moonlight showering over us. "He had broken me into so many piece that it will take a life time to collect all.He ripped me apart from my soul, from my self respect making me crumble to the ground like ash.."Her hoarse yet soft voice resonated around the room making me turn my eyes to her beautiful face. "I have nothing left of myself.Nothing."She sounded defeated.But I didn't like hearing those words from her.It killed me to listen the bitter words she swallowed each time she spoke. *** She unintentionally stumbles in his life, stealing every fiber of his body.He wishes to make her his but destiny has other plans. As they smiled at each other little did they know that after this they were not going to smile again.It's a story not just about two broken people but with of a girl and boy who's hearts had turned Black.Striving to hold on to living and trying to move on with life will they be able to meet their Red again or will they fall apart along with time. A Romantic spiritual love story that will melt your heart, so get ready to read a tale maybe you've never heard because it's not a story whispered at nights .. <3 Ranked # 1- muslimlovestory (12th April 2021)

Genre: Romance, Suspence, Humour and Spiritual #1 IN CONTRACTMARRIAGE Fight of a husband for his wife against her past. Will he be able to save her? Zara Hayat Usman is a London's powerful business man Daughter who is 21. she have everything whatever she wish but she is heart broken since her soon to be husband ditched her on her wedding day. She is brave, outspoken , clumsy and colorful. She have bitter Conner for Love and Sacred of even word marriage . She thinks Love doesn't exist in this mean, nasty world until she met him. Vincent Raymond is the famous powerful owner of 'Witty Magazine' at the age of 29. He own the reputation of being boring, speaks very little and rarely smiles. He is Atheism but that is what other think about him brcause he is hiding his own little secret. He live his life with same routine and do everything on time until he hire her as a employer in his company. How they will fell in love despise their huge age difference and religious difference? She is not who he is looking for and he is not either what she wants? PS: This is Zara's story Book II of 'Beautiful Mistake' but can be read as a Standalone novel or as a part of series. Cover Credit| @HornsOfARebel Editor: @Anchor_v

Anaya Khan is not an ordinary girl. She's sarcastic, confident, funny and amazing. She has a dream. A dream to become a good surgeon and to save lives. She has come on a long medical journey and there's no turning back now, she will do everything in her power to achive what she's dreamt of her whole life, but these internship years might just turn out to be the best or the worst when she meets the annoyingly charming Dr.Shehryar . Dr.shehryar is not your ordinary boss, no, he's strict and has a side of him that is yet to be discovered. His life seemed okay before he met dr.anaya. He for the first time is confused in his life and that infuriates him, but will he back down or will he fight ? Will he push her away? Will they both be happy ? Will they be together ? What's next ? Inner battles, miseries, love, jealousy, and so much more. Join anaya and shehryar on their love journey in these white halls of the hospital.

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

| 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

\\•What are we but broken hearts, chasing and blaming love•\\ ~Unknown //#1 in Allah 1 in Turkey 1 in Pakistani 2 in muslimlovestory 2 in chasing 7 in second marriage 8 in Pakistan 11 in emotions 17 in office 26 in desi 33 in spiritual 30 in islam//