"Hold me like the night holds the moon in its arm." - Life wasn't easy for Anya, especially with abusive parents and fake smiles. If any stranger would see her, they would say that she's a weirdly normal college student but little did they knew about the secrets she kept from the world. Bizarre - that was the thing that helped her in situations anyone may break into, she held her head high with weirdness accompanying her, so that no one comes near her. Yet little did they know was that she wanted contentment. . . . . And she did things which attracted HIM, like a predator getting attracted to his prey. Amar Malik has his life settled, with ruthless quality and traits termed as : coldhearted, arrogant, womanizer, rude and devilishly handsome. Now what do you expect mafia to be like except from all this. Even though, him pushing people off from his life he encountered Anya and from the time he saw her, he knew that behind all those weird smile, a bundle of secrets laid - screaming to be unfurl. So with destiny in his favor he planned to see through her. - #1 spiritual #7 romance # 3 muslimlovestory #1 muslim

Shehryaar left his home towards an unknown turn which led him to fall, literally down the valley and metaphorically for the girl who became his home. Dive in to this short story for good movements, a lot of smiles, some tears and heart full of love. ******* "Qubool hai," he said without missing a beat. It was her chance now, to speak the words which will seal her life with him. "Do you, Azeen bint Habib take Shehryaar bin Firoz as your husband to love, support, and cherish?" Qazi repeated his question one last time. And, she felt like the world stop. ********* Completed

"They were never meant to be, yet fate signed their names together. In a marriage neither chose, love wasn't the plan... but hearts have a way of rebelling. Rayyan, proud and guarded, carrying scars he hides deep within. Airah, strong but broken, fighting to keep her past from defining her future. Forced into a life they didn't want, they start as strangers bound by duty and pain. But sometimes, even when love isn't promised, the heart finds a way to break through the walls - and maybe, just maybe, two broken souls can find something real in each other."

𝑽𝒂𝒔𝒍: 𝑼𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏. وصال 𝑉𝑎𝑠𝑙 𝑘𝑖 𝑟𝑎𝑎𝒉 𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑛 𝒉𝑖𝑗𝑟 𝑘𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑡𝒉𝑎, 𝐻𝑎𝑟 𝑘𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑚 𝑝𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑧𝑎𝑎𝑟 𝑘𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑎𝑦𝑎 𝑡𝒉𝑎. ***** Two individuals, tied in the sacred bond of nikah before they even understood what it meant. But then again-who has ever stood victorious against fate? Years of silence. Years of resentment. Then finally, a decision was made-one that neither of them chose, yet both were bound to live with. Zayrah Bukhari never imagined that life would bring her to a crossroad where she'd begin to question her own existence. She didn't love him. But neither did she hate him. And somewhere between that fragile line, she never even realised- when did she start praying for his heart to soften? When did she begin hoping that maybe he could be more than the shadow he lived in? Azmir Sultan-he had everything. Power, wealth, control. Everything except peace. He was taught how to pull a trigger at thirteen. He learned silence before he ever learned love. And by the time he understood emotions, his heart had already been taught not to feel. But hearts are traitors-they remember what the mind forgets. And hers? Hers didn't touch him with affection, it touched him with dua. She never asked him to love-she asked Allah to guide. And between the weight of his sins and the light of her patience, Azmir Sultan began to unravel- not for her but because of her. For the first time, he looked at peace- not as a luxury, but as something worth bleeding for. And maybe, just maybe, in her silence, he finally heard the call, his soul had been running from all along.

Arziyan ~ A collection of short stories. Ranking 27 in #pakistan - 22 june 2025 Ranking 14 in #pakistan - 25 june 2025 Ranking 18 in #pakistan - 29 june 2025 Ranking 6 in #short - 2 july 2025 Ranking 7 in #cousinmarriage Ranking 2 in #moments - 28 july 2025

Brutal yet severely charming man Shahmeer Jafri. The owner of a chain of the best luxury hotels in the world. The definition of perfection in a human. Sweet mouthed and loyal girl Mahnoor Ali had the life of normal 27 year old. Or so she thought... When worries arise is Shameers' business, his business partner strikes a deal. Money...in exchange for his own daughter. ____ Hate starts to grow in between the couple. The two play a fake relationship for the sake of media and paparazzi. But how long does it really stay fake? When do the fake I love you's start to become real? He starts to have a soft spot. Only for her. He wants to leave her but he feels a strange pull of attraction stopping him. How long does it take for her to feel it too? Or will the 'pull' never occur to her... Tropes: - Marriage of convenience - Enemies to lovers - Grumpy x Sunshine - Fake relationship And don't worry happy ending for the couple.♡ Hope you enjoy and don't forget to give feedback :)

Masir مصير - fate, destination Two years ago, everything changed for her. She lives in a joint family where she does not belong. She was just 15 when they got married. He was 23. He hated the marriage. She was powerless to refuse. A secret marriage, only known to a few. A marriage of someone's death wish. He went overseas to evade the betrothal. She was relieved until... Now, after two years, he is coming back.

( 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #𝟏) "Some storms don't come to destroy... they come to reveal who we truly are." He loved her once - like she was the only light in his dark, shattered world. Now, he can't even bear the sound of her name. Farzeen, the woman who once lived in Mudassir's heart, has become a stranger to him. A cruel twist of fate wiped away every memory of the love they shared - leaving behind only bitterness, hatred... and an unspoken ache buried deep beneath his broken soul. But love isn't always gentle. Sometimes, it tests you. Sometimes, it breaks you before it makes you whole again. Bound by a marriage neither of them chose, Farzeen fights to bring back the man who once cherished her - even as the world turns its back on her after a tragedy that stole everything she was. Will she find the strength to rebuild what fate has broken? Or are some loves meant to live only in memories - forgotten and unforgiven? Because the hardest journey isn't finding love... It's finding your way back to it.

••| 1st in Arranged Series |•• Can be read as a Standalone. "Thank God, you took my call," he mumbled. "Why did you send that flower bouquet?" He fought the urge to chuckle at her troubled voice. "At least those flowers made you talk to me. May I know what I did to get this ignored treatment of you?" "Don't do such things and please don't call me again." She wanted to say this but her tongue refused to form those words. "I...I was just busy due to my studies that's why." She bit her tongue when she realized she had answered exactly the opposite of what she wanted to say. He sat up and glared at the phone's screen. So this kitten knew how to play hard to get? "Are you sure that's the only reason?" "No, I am telling the truth. I have exams in a few days. " "Ohh...so am I distracting you?" "I am sorry, I won't disturb you now." "No, no, you don't disturb me." Her heart came into her mouth at the consequences of his words. It was not easy to resist Ruhaan Sufiyan Ahmad. He himself knew it and it took Nisha Sikandar just two weeks to realize it. ____________________ Start Date: 30/04/2022 End Date: 09/06/2023

"...Don't show that you cared about my happiness, when you actually didn't. I doubt if you ever truly did care." I whispered the last part menacingly at him, clenching my jaw as my eyes filled with tears. The way his face hardened and his eyes dilated, I assumed he heard me as a muscle in his jaw ticked. I lowered my pointing finger and wiped my tears furiously from the back of my hand, looking away. "It's good that you got to know about everything before this marriage facade got out of our hands. Now, you'll realize that you never had any feelings for me and it was just an infatuation." He scoffed, looking away. His adam's apple bobbed as his veins popped out lividly. "Don't you dare insult my love, Wali! My love for you was so pure. You know what? You don't even deserve it." I told him, swallowing the lump in my throat. My voice came out harsh as my breath grew thin and ragged. I tried to control myself, reminding there were people in this house. Ya Allah, who was this man standing in front of me? ----- Meet Wali Rehman Khan and Aleyha Shaikh. They both grew up together, they were cousins by fate but best friends by choice. Wali had always been overprotective of her and deeply cares for her, fulfilling her every demand. She thought he loves her the way she loves him but how can he love when he hates even the thought of love? She had believed he would always be there for her but how wrong she was! He left and was back after five painful years. She no longer was the same teenager he last saw or knew, she had changed and changed for good. But still, around him, she didn't know how to feel. She tried but her heart was no longer in her control and she paid a heavy cost due to that. Was the payment worth it? Was it all along Allah's plan? -------------