ZARKHAN ALI AWAN (AGE 25) A feudal lord , a business man and conquerer .He believed in owning everything he liked , if he couldnt get it, he would destroy it .He had an ego and temper which rivaled his father's . AIN NAQVI(AGE 18) A young innocent girl , who was always sheltered . the death of her parents took her to the place,which would change her life forever . What will happen ,when a guy she thinks of as a monster end up wanting her.... A girl was standing in the garden ,talking to the gardener about flowers of different kind present there . the gardener was busy trimming the steps as he answered all the questions of the young girl .he didnt rise his eyes once to look at her while answering. " Does this plant produce flowers ?" she asked moving towards a plant . before she could get her answer, HE came and seethed at the gardener to leave,who was closer to her age . the gardener quickly scrambled away . She felt a shiver run through her seeing his eyes , they were going red in anger ..... (Assalamu alaikum readers!its time to start a new story . hope that you all will like it )

HOOR SIDDIQUI Life has never been easy for me, nor i think it would ever be .after coming to my father 's place, i thought , i will be left alone . But i was wrong .my step mother couldnt bear my presence for long and now i am being married at the age of 18. I cant wish for something good , but i hope that things dont get worse. ARHAAN RANDHAWA I am the head of Randhawa empire . I have put my days and nights to bring it to the heights ,it is on today .i can never see it going in loss . For my hard work and my empire, i am going to marry the daughter of a person , i hate . I cant wait to make her regret the day she would marry me . I want to see, how much cunigness of her father , she had taken and how long it will keep her standing infront of me . Hello friends , if you want to know more about them , check this story . Hopefully, you will like it .

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)