(Ongoing) Hasil e Lahasil | حاصلِ لا حاصل : (noun) Hasil | حاصل - Achievement Lahasil | لا حاصل - Hollow Pursuits Description: Something that is so close for you to achieve yet so far to grasp at the same time. Laila Shah is everything but a social eminent. She is a free bird, shackled in the cage of obligations and duties, obscured by her elder sister, Sarah Shah, who unlike Laila is a social butterfly, the limelight and temptress of every heart out there. Dilawar Malik returns to Pakistan on the wishes of his family to fulfil an obligation, a marriage with the daughter of the Shah's. Angry and Vexed, he is driven to unleash hell, until he meets a girl on his way to his destination. The only one who catches his eyes and captures his heart. Will he be able to go through a marriage when his heart yearns for the other? And what about the many hearts be broken on this arduous expedition? #1 in Obligation on 17|10|2021 #3 in Engineering on 03|03|2022 #78 out of 72.5 K in Pakistan on 30|03|2022 #1 in Shah on 06|05|2022 #18 out of 305K in poetry on 05|06|2022

to the boy who wanted nonfiction but who I gave poetry to. these are poems I never gave to you. All rights reserved © 2017 immortalitatis- cover by my lovely friend @hurtcopain

[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/17 : #393 in Poetry 31/12/17 : #172 in Poetry 1/1/18 : #126 in Poetry 3/1/18 : #107 in Poetry 4/1/18 : #94 in Poetry 5/1/18 : #82 in Poetry 6/1/18 : #80 in Poetry 7/1/18 : #69 in Poetry 8/1/18 : #66 in Poetry 9/1/18 : #57 in Poetry 10/1/18 : #47 in Poetry 12/1/18 : #35 in Poetry 18/1/18 : #34 in Poetry 19/1/18 : #15 in Poetry 7/2/18 : #13 in Poetry 9/2/18 : #10 in Poetry 16/2/18 : #7 in Poetry 7/3/18: #6 in Poetry

Don't cry. Don't cry. You're stronger than that. He's not worth it. He's not worth those tears. I took a deep breath and blinked my eyes rapidly as I made my way out of the office. Kyle was over there smiling in victory and when his eyes met mine, he smirked coldly at me. This time I could hold my tears in as they fell from my eyes. As Kyle's eyes followed the trails of tears down my cheek, his smirk slowly dropped. He looked taken aback and his gaze softened. I shivered in anger and disgust at him. I cant believe I just let him see me cry. I speed walked out of the cafe's door. As I started to hail a cab, a hand grabbed my arm and turned me around. "What do you want, Kyle? Haven't you done fucking enough?" I screamed at him. "No, I--" "Are you happy now? Satisfied, yet? Huh?" I shouted at him as I repeatedly jabbed my index finger at his chest. "Kyle, This might be just some game to you but to me it was my only chance of survival." I paused, my voice husky from all the screaming and my tone laced with sadness, "And you just came and blew it away." I say as another tear escapes my eye. "Avery--" He gives me a pained expression and raises his hand to touch my cheek but I slap it away. "Don't fucking touch me!" I screamed and then said "You think that you're so high and mighty, don't you?" I croaked out in a sarcastic tone and the tears repeatedly trailed down my face. "Well someday you'll lose the one thing that you've treasured most and then you'll regret everything you've done." "But by then, it'll be too late because it'll be all gone." I finish and get in the cab as I wipe the tears running down my cheek. ☆☆☆☆☆ Actual summary of the book inside. Enjoy. #4 TeenFiction 20/12/19 #1 in Maturecontent 3/12/18 #21 in arrogant 14/05/19 #4 in billionaire 11/1/20 #80 in romance 29/12/19

(alternatively called: slow burn, second-hand embarrassment, and shenanigans) A girl made up of short fuses, clumsy feet and copious amounts of sarcasm has to team up with her irritatingly obnoxious neighbour in the name of love (also known as raging teenage hormones). Because in the grand scheme of things, what's a little deal with the devil? (Spoiler Alert: absolute chaos.) cover by xdemonsflowerx

'𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛, 𝑖 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒!' '𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑖 𝑑𝑖𝑑, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑦𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡?' '𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑚𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤.' 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍: 𝚊 𝙷𝚄 𝙰𝚄 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚑

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

After he was caught with infidelity, she asked herself the question: was ever she enough?

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