"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

Growing up she believed she had to live life to the fullest, she could not afford to spend her time on anyone! Growing up he believed life had no meaning without the people around. While he fell in love long ago, his partner seemed to think she could do without love. One incident changed that. Ramit knew it was time to give up and willed his rarely stubborn self to let her go, or if the need be, push her away. Only, Geetha's efforts to save their marriage would begin. ∼•∽ This story is an INFP guy ✕ INTJ girl personality interplay project set in Delhi (and Paris) and offers angst etched in their untimely grovel, hurt-comfort brought by their misunderstandings, and some light humour sprinkled amid the grand plot of love. ∼•∽ 🧡 Completed. (14 May '22 - 15 Aug '22) 🩵 Featured on: 💙 "New Adult" list of Romance (by Wattpad), 💙 "Enemies & Friends" list of Romance (by Wattpad), 💠 "A Little Bit of Everything" list of NARomance, & 💠 "Roses are Red | Romance" list of NewlyWrittenBooks. 🩵 Proudly the winner of 1st place in Teen Fix Mini Awards 2022, 2nd in The Heart Awards, 3rd in The Dreamer Awards, all for Romance category. ∼•∽ Specifications: ➙ Genre: Romance/New Adult/Humour ➙ Trope: Second Chances/Unrequited Love ➙ Dynamic: Stoic FL ✕ Emotionally vulnerable ML ➙ Language/Spellings: British English ➙ Chapters: 33 + Epilogue ➙ Length: 85K words ➙ Narrative perspective: 3rd limited POV ➙ Editing: Done to the best of my ability ➙ Absolute reading time: 6-7 hours ➙ Please savour this story over: 2-3 weeks DISCLAIMER: This is pure fiction based on my knowledge. I imply no actual persons. Do not copy. See the copyright below.

This beautiful cover is by @Anoniem024 Nicole just wanted to play house with him, but who would have known she would grow up to want to built one with the same man. Nicole loved Arson, plain and simple. She did not need any other reason nor did she know any other reason, as she just wanted him. And Nicole gets what she wants!

Cover Credit - @The_Wanderlust_Ruby It's not easy to find love but when you find it do confess it. Love has to be communicated. Silence is good but not always. Patience pays but not speedily. Journey of a married couple, experiencing love but hesitate to express. Where marriage was what they were bound to but follow it with their heart. Ankur a non socializing person and Shakti being introvert tied knot accepting each other as husband and wife but do they really accept each other? Hello people A very short story just to figure out the importance to know your partner and what communication holds in your love life.

Book 1: Married at an young age , Meera's whole world was her family. But what is Meera to them? Do they love her or mere a duty. Peek into the book to read the journey of Meera. Ranked No. 1 in #happiness on 10.03.2023 Cover credit goes to @wordtwiner. Thanks to all the readers who have decided to give my book a chance. This is my baby. Kindly refrain from blind copying.

[𝘛𝘰𝘫𝘪 𝘍𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘹 𝘧!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳] ↳ 𝘐𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘭, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳? Cover Art Credits: @azukimame0814 on Twitter

Rabiatul and Zayd : Married for 7 years, In love, runs a successful business, had a son, having a perfect life. Or so she thought. Being a stay-at-home wife and mother, she gives all her attention for her husband's and son's needs. When she found out her husband was having an affair, she couldn't take it anymore. She asked for a divorce, but Zayd said, "I am allowed to have 4 wives." No matter how hard she tries to make him leave her, he refused to do it. And then she decided, "if you can agree and do everything on this list for the next 30 days, I'll agree to poligamy, or whatever you want. But if you don't, then leave me."

They both fell in love with each other; by exchanging small notes, clipping it to each other's personal desk in their office. After eleven years, they both realized their love for each other; by exchanging small notes, sticking it to the refrigerator in their home. Because they never had stopped loving each other, just some responsibilities had screened it. ----- [Completed | Unedited] [Paper Notes Story] ----- © 2016 Suganthii Story Cover - Designing and Creative Idea © Suganthii - Stock Image by Pinterest Media attached in this story belong to their rightful owners.

Nothing is more dangerous than the feeling of JEALOUSY. She learnt that the hard way... really... really hard way. Huda Sheikh was the most beautiful and prettiest girl in her college. All heads turned towards her wherever she walked by. Some in envy, some in awe. Her beauty was her and her parents' pride. But one day, her fate turned the tables and her beautiful face was scarred making her shut herself from the rest of the world. Saqib Hussain is the sweetest and most charming man you'd ever find. Everywhere he went he made people smile. He was an executive chef in a 7star hotel, that's how talented he was and his fingers literally had magic in them. Still, he had no pride whatsoever. He wasn't that good looking or handsome and muscular yet he knew how to win hearts. Yet no woman would like to take his hand and be his life partner. Why? Because he had 1 flaw which was undeniable. He was blind. What happens when these 2 individuals from 2 different world and anomalies are brought together and tied up in a holy matrimony? Will they hate eachother's very existence and break eachother's hearts or learn to walk hand in hand creating a unique and beautiful bond?

"I'm going to ask you one question which will explain why you don't know who I am." Confused, I shrug. "Alright." He takes a deep breath in, and peers his eyes over his glasses to look directly into mine. "You know BTS?" I blink. "Who?" ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○ Anyone would die to be near an idol in real life. Or in Jiyeon's case, to be standing so close one, to hold hands with one, to receive things from one, without even realising who it is. ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○ Started: 1st of August 2020 Finished: 17th of February 2021 ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○ If you see any spelling mistakes please try to ignore them. I would correct them but then I'd lose the in-line comments so yeah, thanks! ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○ #1 in bts #1 in bangtansonyeondan #1 in bangtan #1 in kpop #1 in minyoongi #1 in minsuga #1 in suga #1 in btssuga #1 in btsyoongi #1 in jin #1 in hoseok