Yeh Novel femous author umera Ahmed ki Peer - E - Kamil jise main Miss.Khan Roman English (Hinglish) mein edit karke yahan per post kar rahi hun , kyunki yahan par Maine Peer - E - Kamal Ke bahut Sare story to dekhu Hain Lekin vah Sabhi English mein hai aur jo log English acche se nahin padh paate unke liye Hi Maine Roman English (Hinglish) mein yaha dena ka socha hai... vaise to main Bhi Ek writer hun aur mere kafi Sare Novel pocket novel aur pratilipi per chalti Hai , aur apni readers ke demand per Maine yah story Peer - E - Kamil yahan per Roman English (Hinglish) mein Dene Ka socha Hai....

Beauty lived In a quaint village with her parents, desiring to follow in her father's footsteps as a lawyer. Little did she know that her dream would intertwine her fate with a man known as devil in human form. Despite his cunning and manipulative ways, beauty found herself drawn to him in a dangerous game of love and deception. What started as a tale of beauty and innocence soon turned into a twisted story of darkness and seduction. Join me in this captivating tale of "JUNOONIYAT", as we delve into the life of Maryam Chaudhary and witness the twists and turns that fate has in store for her. PLEASE DON'T READ MY STORY IF YOU ARE GOING TO SHOW HATE, OTHERWISE ENJOY💞💞💞 This is my first story, filled with mistakes and nonsensical parts. Read at your own risk; I have already warned, so no negative comments, please 🤗🤗 #1 in muslimmafia #1 in mir #4 in curse

" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank you

They were very different from each other. Because they were from two different worlds. Yes, in literal sense they really were from two different worlds. She was a normal girl living in the human world, whereas he was a jinn living in the world of the unseen. One faithful night makes him mad for her, he wanted her by any means possible, he would remove any hurdle coming his way, even if it meant killing someone, because he wanted her and only her. // Dive in to read two lovers passionate love story, both deeply in love, but seperated because of religion, family and their different worlds.

Zara Ahmed is your ordinary girl, or so she thinks. She wants nothing more than to make her parents proud and to just be happy, for once. She is focusing on her first year of university, and is keeping herself busy. She just wants to forget everything that happened earlier that year. How her life turned into a living hell. She just wants to live a normal, happy life. What she is not prepared for, however, is the return of Zaid Malik, the guy she had a crush on two years ago, and the guy who is her best friends' brother. And now her boss, too. She isn't prepared for Zaid to return and change her life, in a way she never thought was possible. He's got the whole package - dark brown hair, piercing brown eyes, beautiful lips, a swoon-worthy body... He has everything he needs, and doesn't need. He is every girls' dream guy. He is the CEO of The Malik Enterprises. They have both been hurt in the past. They both have secrets. What will happen when Zaid re-enters Zara's life? Will he be able to break the walls she has built around herself? And will Zara be able to break Zaid's cold, stone exterior? Will they be able to help each other?

Journey of Twinsister Sania and Hania Sania is 21years old and Studing Arts last year. She is no were like Hania. She is bold, Confident and has a charm of her own persona. She has a very damn figure. She is Beautiful but Danger, nobody dare to come near her when she is pissed off. Though she looks exactly like Hania but there nature are far apart. She is sometime Hard to handle. She a loves her family and her twin sister the most. She is very protective when it comes to her innocent Hania and Also Sania is engaged to the love of her life Shams. Hania is also 21years old. Hania is an ideal daughter, sister and a very good Friend. Her entire world rotates around her Family and "Her Jaan" her best Friend Sana. She is shy and innocent kind of a girl, She is Sensitive and pure. She has a good heart who does not keep anything bad for anyone. She is ofcourse ambitious and studying last year B.com. She is Naive but really beautiful and a bit healthy. She is always consious about her figure though she looks awesome. Warning: Pictures and Videos used in this story doesn't belongs to me. #7th in besties 11/07/2020 #7th in religious 11/07/2020 #4th in unwanted love 11/07/2020 #13th in islamiclovestory 11/07/2020 #24th in twinsister 11/07/2020 #11th in lovemarriage 11/07/2020 #20th in cousin 11/07/2020 #4th in cousinlove 11/07/2020 #7th in jaan 11/07/2020 #35th in muslimlovestory 11/07/2020 #1st in islamicstory 5/01/2022

#Mature Content in later chapters# A sharp pull by my wrist brought me back to the wall. I hold my breath for a moment. "what the hell" I cussed. "Shh, baby girl" he exclaimed. I cringed with the endearment he used. He brought his face near to my face. His breath is fanning all over my lips. It raised my heartbeat to a different level. It must be heard by him also. His smirked face saying it all. His eyes are gazing over my lips and he started closing the small gap we have between our lips to be mingled into one. Sensing his intentions I closed my eyes & moved my face to the left. He stopped right away & increase the gap between us which I really appreciate but the hold of his hand on my wrist is very tight. It started paining me slowly. "Now listen to me very carefully, we might be lawfully wedded husband & wife. But you are nothing to me. I have only married you because of my doll" he said rudely to me. I forcefully release my hand from his hulk like grip which resulted into breaking my bangles & a piece of glass cut into my hand. It hurt me like hell. There must be a big cut in my hand. Ignoring the pain in my hand. I showed my other hand finger towards him and said "even I was not interested in this marriage. I am kind of forced into this" Which I am not, my subconscious mocked me. But I wont give him that satisfaction. Although I was not forced but I had no other option than to accept this marriage. ______________________ To know more do read "Bound by Vows"😉 WARNING- This is the first draft and you will find mistakes but i will correct them when i get the time to edit it. ##I have removed the story from here and moved to another platform. If you want to read whole story, it is available on other platforms**** Link in my bio

" Why ? Do you have any issues with it ? Are you feeling jealous over those girls whom I slept with ? " he laughed cynically looking straight into my eyes. Those eyes sends shivers down my spine. I remained silent with my trembling body. " You...... I told you several times..... be in your limits. Then what was that drama ? " He raised his eyebrows and gave me a pathetic look. Before I could say something his right hand fell on my face. I expected a slap so I shut my eyes tightly. " You are sold to me girl, you know what does that mean..... right ? " I squealed with pain when he squeezed my cheeks pressing my head towards the wall behind me. " Don't try to act smart if you don't want your family to end up on road. People who cheats me.... Neither I won't let them live even by begging on streets " he came more close to my face and continued " Nor..... I won't let them die. " I looked at him with my bloodshot eyes. I couldn't find a bit of humanity in him. Sometimes I wished he could see my pain. " You can just watch them by becoming a helpless daughter who can only cry. But always remember don't even dare to make a sound " he patted on my cheeks with a dirty scoff and pushed me like a trash. " Dev........ " I heard his lover calling him by banging on the door. He stood in front of me like a huge pillar and corrected his suit perfectly not leaving a fold. " Follow me like an obedient wife " before opening the door he ordered not even bothered to look back. I quickly stood from floor and corrected my face to become his perfect wife. Again I am going to be on stage to perform my character as Mrs Devadatta Pratap Singh Rathore Behind the success of every man there will be a woman, in same way behind his failure also there will be a woman's hands. Things get dirty when that hand belongs to his wife itself. She never intended to hurt anyone but the wound inside her heart was something deep and she had to hurt him........ because he is a beast.

⚠️ Dark themes alert: captivity, wild desires, broken pasts, and two love stories that will wreck your soul in the best way. "I'm finished." That's all she could whisper... barefoot, bruised, and locked in a dungeon with a snake slithering toward her. Until he barged in. Dawrfing the premises. Gun holster hanging his thigh. Dirt-stained white shirt. Wild eyes. Something about his raw presence screamed: Survive. She's innocent, shattered by fate. An earthquake survivor. Fled from the pawn of flesh traders. He's rough, haunted by his past. Serkhayl never meant to be anyone's hero. But what happens -when innocence meets raw wildness, ________________ Far away from that jungle of silence, another storm is rising... Kunan Shah - the spoiled, reckless son of a billionaire with a devil-may-care smirk and a garage full of sins - wasn't supposed to fall for Raniya, a girl sold like an object, her fire buried beneath forced smiles and silk skirts. He bought her freedom. But can he give her a life? She doesn't believe in fairy tales. He doesn't believe in love. Yet neither can walk away. 🔥 Two brothers. 💔 Two broken girls. 🌪️ One bloodline wrapped in secrets, lust, and redemption. This isn't just romance. It's survival. It's obsession. It's love - when the world gives you every reason to run. Read now - and brace yourself. This story will haunt you, heal you, and hold you hostage.