"Haath chorein mera(leave my hand)"i said wincing in pain. His smirk grew wider and now he held me by my shoulders and said "you don't have any choice noor,you were declared mine the first time i saw you.You have to say yes for this marriage.....or else"he pulled me closer. "O..r..r.r e..lelse" I stuttered "y..ou willll..k..ill m..ee"i asked with tears in my eyes. He laughed ,he pulled my chin up and said"i cant hurt you noor...if you say no to this marriage....your family will face the consequences " i gulped. He released me and said"Now get ready,beauticians will be here,our nikah is in 3hours"he kissed my cheek and left.I slumped down on the floor,crying,thinking what had i done to get such a punishment. **************************************************************************************************************An innocent girl falls into the hands of a ruthless,arrogant mafia leader. Will they be able to love each other? Read on to find out. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story was completed on 4 September,2018.

(The official SPIN-OFF of UNKNOWINGLY HIS) "Why have you kidnapped me"?She asked, her lips wobbling,feeling like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. "Don't put it that way, please!" "Then how do you want me to put it, if this isn't kidnapping?!"She yelled at him, fuming in anger as she stood up from the bed. * "Ms.Mehek, please.."He called, taking long strides towards her. "Dont come near me!"She yelled and started throwing the things at him which were kept at the bed side table, while he dodged them easily. "Dont come near me, you make me disgusted with myself. You are a non-mehram." She pushed him with full force and he stumbled back. "Then get ready for the Nikah!"He said, calmly after a long moment of silence and dashed out of the room.

#1 in spiritual "You are mine!" He claimed, gazing at her deep hazel eyes intensely. "No, I was never yours."She countered, as a lone tear fell from her eyes. "You were and you are. I will not let you get married to anyone else and there will be only my name in your henna!" Daniyal smiled gandering at her delicate hands, which were soon going to be covered with henna, but with his name? "Aren't you happy that I am finally leaving your house! Please Daniyal! You know how much it took me to be okay after you broke our friendship! Then you came back again as if nothing happened?" Kinza Malak burst into tears. Her bottled up emotions exploded like a volcano abruptly! "I am sorry Kinza. I was a jerk back then; I spoilt everything. Please let me fulfil the promise, my dad made to your abbu," with that he walked away, hiding hurt and love in his emotionless eyes, leaving a shocking Kinza behind.

Ahmed Wali, a man in his late twenties, the heir of Wali Brothers, a famous name in the constructions companies of the country. Family, friends, wealth, looks, he was blessed with everything a person could dream of and just like any other person, he has his flaws. Hiding the part of his personality that seeks revenge for his part, he was living a full life. Showing off his wealth and power, he has the reputation of Casanova among his friend circle. Sandal Khaleel, a girl in her early twenties, in a desperate search of a job to support her family as the sole earner. Burdened by an incident of past which turned her life upside down and the responsibilities of her family, she struggles to start a new life. A story of a girl who lost her half family in a terrorist attack and a man who was wandering around in the darkness of the past. A job interview, a small deed of kindness and she was brought in front of Ahmed. Sandal, a girl with eyes so empty that he found the darkness in his heart brighter. Fighting their own demons, they find something unexpected. A ray of light in the darkness of night and they walked until the appearance of dawn, the end of a dark night and the beginning of a new day... # 105 in Romance (13-6-2016) (Not edited, read at your own risk)

Ayesha is a 22-year-old practicing Muslimah studying International Law in Canada. Ayesha is the girl that is told to be quiet and sit in the corner of the room. She is always reminded by her parents that the house she is living is not hers and her house will be the one she will be married into. Ayesha only wants her family to love her and if not that at least act like parents to her. Everything Ayesha's parents do is to show people it's not out of love. Her father is hardly home and her mom she is always commanding things for her to do. She doesn't share anything with her siblings because she knows they won't care. Every night she prays to god to help her find someone who will love her for who she truly is. Aayan is a 25-year-old Muslim. He lives in England and works with his dad in his company. He is a caring brother to his sister, brother, and bhabhi. His parents want him to get married. He wants a girl that is a practicing muslim and who will love him through everything. Aayan is constantly told by his brother that he is a romantic type of a guy. But when he is told that he is getting married to Ayesha he becomes mad. Ayesha is not the girl he had in mind to get married to. Ayesha is afraid to show her emotions. she is scared if she shares her past one day he will use that against her and not love her. Aayan doesn't know if he should say yes to this marriage. Keep reading if fate will keep them together

The sky was painted dark.Very Dark with no bright stars.A gush of wind swirled past us making me inhale softly.The large man besides me leaned against the iron railing.His eyes fixed ahead of us as if seeing something that I couldn't. A lone tear slid down my cheek as I brushed it off rather harshly.Finding my voice I spoke softly remembering a distinct and beautiful memory, "After you left I once asked Mama when you would come back.She stayed silent for a minute and then she answered that when you'll miss me you'll be back" Another tear rolled down my cheek and this time I didn't brush it.My light brown eyes stared at his handsome face, seeing him look down at this hands.His face constricting into something I could not decipher. "And I was a fool to believe her that day because now I know I was the only one waiting. " My words were bitter but I whispered softly. Turning around I left leaving the man to his own thoughts. I loved and now I've lost myself in the lands of love. ... From a very young age Shahwar Nawaz Khan has heard only one name.Her groom's name.Salah Khan's name.And since then she has loved him unconditionally.But not all golden dreams come true. Little did Shahwar know that when her world will collide with the one she has loved, her life will turn upside down.Fighting a battle with fire in which she herself had to burn. A story that will take you to a roller coaster ride of emotions and to the land of love.So get ready with a box of tissue papers. Spiritual# 8 -29th Sep 2020 Spiritual# 4 -27th Sep 2020 Spiritual# 5- 4th Oct 2020 Spiritual# 6- 5th Oct 2020 Spiritual# 5- 29th Nov 2020 Spiritual# 2- 30th Nov 2020

Collection of traditional love stories. محفل میں باربار انہی پر نظر گئی ہم نے بچائی لاکھ مگر پھر ادھر گئی 💫Short stories of traditional Pakistani weddings and customs. ~Milan ☑️(Childhood nikkah based) ~Sehar-e-Ishq☑️ (Kidnapping based) ~Jan-e-Tamanna☑️ (After Marriage based) ~Haal-e-Dil ☑️(Rom-Com/love marriagebased) ~Husn-e-Jaana☑️(Second chance based) ~Humsafar☑️ (Second marriage based) 《NOTE》This story will majorly contain urdu language, and I won't be translating the dialogues. []Urdu/Hindi readers, it is for you. 《#3 in junoon 12-10-2020》 《#1 in mohabbat 19-10-2020》 《#3 in Pakistan 19-10-2020》 《#1 in nikkah 16-11-2020》 《#1 in muslimlovestory 16-11-2020》 《#1 in perfectcouple 24-11-2020》 《#1 in islamiclovestory 3-12-2020》 《#1 in Ishq 4-01-2021》 《#1 in Urdu 26-03-2021》 《#1 in ambassadorspk 31-03-2021》 《#1 in Pyaar 12-05-2021》 🍁Alhumdulilah

It was my wedding day. You'd be thinking that I'd be sitting dressed up, looking all pretty in my beautiful wedding dress besides my husband. But it was far far from that. Here I was, standing in the middle of the hall filled with guests, ........ Screaming my lungs out. read this book to find out what actually happened.. Does Hoorain lost all that night or was it just the opposite of that?? Was it fate or bad luck?? Who was behind her destruction? Amazing Cover by: Crackheaded240 Love her.. 😍😍 Author's note: hey lovely readers... This is my first book. Plz show some love.. very slow updates....please bear with me....Plz ignore my mistakes and feel free to point out.. Do comment and vote. ❤❤ Love, Maria ❤😘 Note... Not a spiritual Islamic story Slightly mature

"Sir, Your wife is waiting outside." His secretary said. His heart skipped a beat. She is here? Why? She wants it now? No. Am not ready to let her go. I just can't. Not now, not ever. "Sir, why don't you just let her go?" His Secretary asked as she came and sat on his desk. I hate this woman. He ignored her. "I mean she don't know what she is losing. I mean, who in his right mind would not want a guy like you." She proclaimed as she bends down a little at him. He clenched his teeth, controlling his anger. "She is just a piece of shit t..." He abruptly stands up from his seat and howled at her, "Shut.Up." He couldn't control himself. She flinched at his sudden change of voice. "Not a fucking word about her. Nobody dares to say a word about her. She is mine. She is MY WOMAN!" He proclaimed while gritting his teeth. He glared at her. He was trying his best not to kill the person in front of him. He couldn't stand there watching her still sitting on his desk with that attitude. He clenched his teeth and took a deep breath. "You are fired." He disclosed. ______________ Mohammed Shehryaar, a kind-hearted 27 year old guy. He got money, style and looks, which girls crave for. He is the youngest tycoon. He is workaholic like his father. He has a younger sister. His mother is a house wife. Minal Khan, a very stubborn 21 year old girl with a bad temper. She lives with her mother. Her father died when she was 8. After she finishes her college, her mother fulfilled her responsiblity by giving her daughter's hand to her only nephew, Shehryaar. What happens when two clashes? Will they ever love each other? Or they will end breaking up? To know what will happen? Join the ROLLER COASTER of Mr & Mrs. Shehryaar. ---------------------- Cover by @eymah_19

Erhan fell in love with Dua after seeing her for the first time.she seemed so innocent and naive yet so afraid and reserved all the time as if trying to hide from the world. she barely spoke to anyone and gaining her attention was one heck job! there is something about her past that has made her this way!!!! what is it??? After learning about her horrible past, will he ever be able to love her the way he used to or move away....!!!