"Smart girl. I knew I liked you for a reason," I drew in a shallow breath, weirdly flattered. "I'll have to remember to lock the doors and windows tomorrow" "I'll just end up throwing rocks at your window," he replied with a smirk. *************************************************** ❗️24.02 : D-Day❗️ So much for that lazy Sunday... Elena and Haider have to race against time to make sure that they continue the criminal investigation, find Uncle Bakht, and get his report published or they might just lose everything they've ever cared about. Rankings: #3 in High Class #4 in South Asian #6 in Pakistan #9 in High Society #10 in Strongwilled

Sahara Akbar is a happy-go-lucky, naïve 19 year old Muslim girl, raised with high morals and ethics. She tries her best every single day to practice her religion as well as she can in order to reach the highest form of her spiritual life. But there are times she gets sidetracked, like when she gets late for Nama'az because she spends too much time watching Netflix or when she sees a random cute guy on the streets and falls in "love". Hey, I said she tries, I didn't say she was perfect. Damian Visiliev is a tatted up ruthless, arrogant, cold-hearted billionaire, who could care less about religion. All he cares about is W.W.S: Wealth. Women. Sex. Settling down and getting married is something that doesn't exist in his life. Period. In fact, he despises the idea of spending a lifetime with one person because he doesn't believe in the idea of loving one person for the rest of one's life. But what happens when you throw two polar opposites into each other's world? In fact, how does a Muslim girl, who's trying hard to be a good Muslim and a Russian businessman, who doesn't give a damn about anything even end up intertwined in each other's worlds? Will there be forbidden desire that stirs between them? Well, I guess you're about to find out. Join the journey full of romance, drama, heartbreaks, and mysteries. **YOU DONT HAVE TO BE A MUSLIM TO READ THIS** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

Pia Ray, have only one goal in her life to become the most successful neurosurgeon there is. Other than her friends, she have no one else to rely on in her life. As she desperately tries to outwit her past, and make a future that she can be proud of her own mentor becomes a hurdle in her success or is it? Christopher Royce Woodland, the hotshot CEO of the Woodland Research Center and Hospitals, hated Pia Ray more than he hated anything else. Reason, in his eyes she wasn't a perfection, she wasn't fit for being into his world. But the whirlwind she had trapped him into will turn his life upside down. As the saying goes there is a very thin line between love and hate, Pia and Christopher too will understand this, from arch rivals to the best of friends, and to the secret they shared, this is a journey of love and hate which will leave you with a lasting memory, Join Christopher and Pia, and indulged into their world as the find that maybe they aren't different after all, maybe they are just the different faces of the same coin, and that life is more than just the quest, or fame, it is about finding someone like yourself who fits in your imperfect equation to make it perfect.

-Complete- 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹'𝑺 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 #1 "𝗜𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱, 𝘄𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗲." ☆ Layla Yasin, a 20-year-old aspiring doctor, resides in Istanbul. She is a strikingly beautiful young woman, with captivating features that effortlessly catch the attention of those around her. Her warm and bubbly personality radiates an infectious energy, making her a delight to be around. Layla possesses a unique combination of charm and determination. While her vivacious nature adds a vibrant aura to her presence, her stubbornness and refusal to tolerate wrongdoing demonstrate her unwavering sense of justice. ☆ Yusuf Hunain, a 28-year-old businessman, stands as a prominent figure in Istanbul's corporate world. Known for his exceptional business acumen and remarkable success, he commands attention and respect wherever he goes. His entrepreneurial ventures have propelled him to great heights, making him the epitome of ambition and achievement. Yusuf's magnetic presence captures the interest of women who are enthralled by his charismatic aura. Despite being pursued by countless admirers, he maintains a sense of detachment, appearing cold-hearted on the surface. However, beneath this exterior, Yusuf possesses a deep sense of loyalty and care for his family. ☆ The only reason Yusuf is marrying Layla is to take his late sisters revenge for the incident that happened 8 years ago. Will they fall in love with each other or will the circumstances won't allow them to fall for each other?!

Like the collision of two stars, they crashed into each other, unexpectedly and unforgivingly. Avni perceives him as an intrusive man. Despite the irresistible and suave charms, she is determined to avoid him. Except for Viransh, she is a risk and a mystery that he vows to unravel and uncover the shattered woman hidden beneath the facade of an impudent heiress. Amidst the chaos, they draw closer to each other, sailing toward the shore of love. But shadows of their past loom like giant waves, threatening to turn over their fragile ship. So does the billowing black smoke of secrets inscribed in Avni's diary. Will they let the tempest of their pasts consume them? Or will they build an anchor of strength to weather the storm together?

•• Cause annoying you is my favorite hobby! •• ━━━━━ Aditi and Karan are thrown into a long distance relationship within the first year of their marriage. Will their marriage win against the ldr demons? ━━━━━ Aditi : Karan Shenoy, stop spamming my chat box and focus on work! Karan: Why are you all wet? Can you do telekinesis? Because you've made a part of me move without even touching it. Aditi : I swear Karan, one more message and I am blocking you. Karan : Someone seems bothered. There?

Aaliya Siddique: Definition of strong-willed, Confident, Sharp minded businesswoman. She has quite immediately made her name in the corporate world with her sharp mind, intelligence and some credit can also be given to her family reputation as she belongs to The Popular Siddique Family, a big name in the corporate world. But she has worked hard for her fashion brand which has made its place in people's hearts in no time due to affordable prices and uniqueness. Arslan Siddique: He is a prince of the modern era, with name, fame, and Greek god-like handsome features. He decided not to join his family's legacy and went abroad and started his chain of hotels across the world, started his construction company, and several other businesses on his own. Aaban Siddique: He has followed his father's path and started working in a family business, which made him reach the top in no time, he is confident, handsome features with brown hairs and Striking blue eyes, he has been made CEO of Textile business. ~*~ Her mobile rang flashing Aaban's name on the screen which made him scoff at her. "Go, I think he might need you. Why don't you provide him comfort through your words and hugs?" He felt bitter saying those words but that is what it is. "Are you out of your mind?" She yelled at him in anger not taking his non-sense talk anymore. "Oh, did I say something wrong? But then again it's fact right. As I have always seen you close to him on the other side it feels as if my touch burns you!" He too shouted at her, his insecurities and jealousy were talking on behalf of him. "It's because he is my Mehram, he is halal for me!" she said in a comparatively small voice looking at him with hurt expressions. His eyes snapped at her with disbelief, does that mean.. "You two got married?" He whispered in a small broken voice trying to gulp the big lump formed in his throat as well as to keep his tears at bay. ~*~ Cover credits: @authordira_21 Rated Mature,not due to sexual content.

"Do you call this shit food? Make me something else!" A woman Noor couldn't stand for a single second screamed at the chefs and servers. She turned around at the sound of Noor's heels at the kitchen entrance. Arms crossed, eyes piercing deep into her soul, Noor took a slow, intimidating walk over to her. "This...is not a restaurant. It's my house. The food prepared here will be of my choice. You're standing in my kitchen, speaking to my staff. One more word in a raised voice at them, and I will have you dragged out of here. Is that understood?" Noor spoke in a low, threatening voice. "I'm not scared of you." She managed to say in spite of being clearly terrified. "I'm Prem's guest and I will do whatever I want." Her voice broke as she shrugged taking a step back. "Also, shouldn't you be thanking me right now? My busy schedule let you borrow your husband from me last night." She had the audacity to invite a smirk to her lips. With a quick unforeseen step forward, Noor grabbed her by the throat and backed up against the wall behind her. She reached over for the knife on the counter next to her and brought it up to the throat she was holding. "Talk about my husband one more time, and I will slit your throat open." Noor wasn't joking. "You spend enough time with him to know I can do that, right?" She asked as she ran the knife along the side of the horrified face. "Noor!" Called out an angry voice from behind her causing her to drop the knife at once. She turned around to see Prem dressed a crisp cherry colored suit at the kitchen entrance. She took a moment to appreciate the day for bringing him across her twice in twenty four hours. She admired his beauty for a second before looking back at his mistress and pumping some hand sanitizer onto her palm from a nearby bottle. Slowly rubbing her hands together, she walked over to Prem and looked him in the eyes, "take care of your whore before I do." "You will stay the fuck away from her." Prem advised in a dangerous tone.

تم سے رنجش بھی ہے اختلاف بھی اور کچھ ع ش ق بھی ᴍᴀɴʏ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴇɴᴛᴀɢʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ; ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄɪɴɢ ʙᴏɴᴅs, ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs, ғᴜɴ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋs. ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴡɪɴ? ʜᴜʀᴛ? ᴛʀᴜsᴛ? ʟᴏᴠᴇ? ꧁ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ɪɴ ᴇɴɢʟɪsʜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴜʀᴅᴜ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ (ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ɪɴ ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇs). sᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʙᴇᴀʀ ɪᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴇғɪɴɪᴛᴇʟʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴀ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ꧂ ══════•❁❀❁•══════ RATINGS ☆ #1 morals | 09/16/2021| © copyrights belong to Nawaal.