'Every boy is a player, Until... He meets his true one' ... "Come on Inaya! You just have to pretend" he whines trying his best to convince the girl. "Pretending also comes under the category of lying" he rolls his eyes till the back of his head if possible hearing her uttering truth. "It does? Well, One pretty girl and One pretty boy with One pretty lie sounds fair to me" he grins proudly and the poor girl looks so done by her cousins behaviour. "Wait...pretty boy sounds gay, I am Handsome so lets change that sentence-he worries about something which is not at all important but convinces the girl to be his crime partner not knowing where this will take them. Two dumb souls tied into a mature stage of life because of their own deed by uttering a pretty simple lie.

Farhan Shah is a 27-year-old man who is powerful, rich, and often perceived as rude. He was married to his beloved wife, Safa, and everything in his life seemed perfect until tragedy struck. Safa died in a car accident, leaving behind their 6-year-old son, Yusuf. Yusuf fell into a deep depression after his mother's death. Farhan did everything he could to make his son happy, but nothing seemed to work. One day at school, Yusuf was running and fell, injuring his hand. The school staff, fearful of how Farhan might react, immediately took Yusuf to the school doctor. That same day, Alif was assigned to treat Yusuf. To everyone's surprise, she managed to treat him easily. This was shocking because Yusuf, who usually didn't like or talk to anyone, responded well to Alif's care.

"Mommy, can this guy be my daddy?" I heard my 3 year old daughter said. "Daddy, can this pretty lady be my mommy?" I heard another kid said to his dad. When we looked at eachother though, we were shocked. Because we knew eachother's past and we knew how much we hated each other. This relationship will never going to work, but, what we didn't know is each others' miserable pasts. ----------------------------------------------------------- Sumaiya Malik, a single mother and a professonal doctor who have a personal hatered for men in general. She is sweet and carring and can do everything for her daughter. Zain Iqbal, a single dad and a workaholic businessman. The only goal in his life is to make money and work. What happens when Sumaiya and Zain get stuck in a bond of marriage that is set for the sake of their kids? Will getting married once again and start a new life really work? It is a Morden Muslim Fiction Tale! #1 in hatelove #1 in kids #1 in wedding #1 in faith #1 in Muslim

"Go straight at the end of right side you will see a red and black car, at the back of the car you will find something." It was from that unknown number. I slowly walked straight and when I saw red and black car i went toward the car's back with slow steps. When I reached there no one was there not even anything. Then i heard a voice, after hearing it I stood frozen on my spot. I started shivering hearing that voice. I gulped and slowly turned around, my eyes widened with shock and fear seeing that person. "Hello my princess! Long time no see," That person said with a smirk on their face. No no no this can't happen. No this cannot happen. He can't be here. He can't come back. My whole body was shivering seeing him standing in front of me. I felt tears one by one slip from my eyes. "Missed me didn't you? Even I missed you alot princess," He said taking a step closer to me. "No, No do-don't co-come near m-me," I said shivering. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ Started: 27/May/2020 Ended: 28/June/2021.

" What are you doing with that mute guy ? " My bestie yells at me "Is she right ? Are you mute ? " I question him He doesn't answer and starts doing something with his hands . I think he is doing sign language. " I don't get you ? " I said He took a pen and paper Then wrote ; " Yes she right . Am mute " " While ,can we be friends ?" I question him He shakes his head indicating " No " " Why ? " I question him Then he writes ; I have never had a friend. " Ohk ,then I will be your first " I said to him " My name is Christiana Johns . And you are ? Then he writes ; Desmond . Am not proud of my surname ,so I rather not say it. This a story about a mute guy named Desmond . Sodomy, abuse ,insults,torture etc. He has being through it all . And also ; A girl named Christiana who wants to help Desmond in anyway possible Will she be able to find out why he is mute? Or Will he remain silent all his life ? Want to find out ? Then read Cover by @pastelhued #508 in friendship - 20/06/19

"Isn't it beautiful? Two people who didn't even Know each other once, Now pray for each other's happiness Even before their own." ....... "What did you say?" Ayaan growls with his dangerously low voice scaring the shit out of the poor girl whose heart is trembling in fear but also excitement at the thought of annoying her husband. "You heard it but still if you want to hear it again then I repeat" she holds her pyjamas up "You are a jerk!! A freaking jerk!!" She yells and quickly takes a u-turn to run for her dear life while holding her pyjamas up so she does not trip and fall as she is laughing out loudly feeling amused and happy after annoying his arrogant yet sweet Husband who is shooting dagger through her soul but he couldn't hide the fact that his heart is smiling looking at his wife who is being all scared yet is a brat. @the_vampgal Thanks for the lovely cover.

Every girl, whether she is confident or not, at time of nikkah, become hesitated to say yes. The feeling that your sur name is going to change and you are giving your life to another person is very horrible. Same was the case with Saba. She saw toward Sahir who was looking to another side. His face was so serious that Saba felt afraid of him. .................... It is the story of Saahir and Saba. Join their journey of halal love. Winner of Swan book awards! Hello guys! This is my first novel so it will contain mistakes. Please tolerate it and give me your honest comments. Book cover by YoungWwriter. I am so thankful for this beautiful cover😍 Read! Enjoy! Vote and share it😊

"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:)

Meet Anabia, a compassionate person who adores her family and puts them above everyone else. But due to circumstances, when she is asked to marry a cold-hearted, self-centered businessman in return of the cost of surgery, she agrees. How will she deal with the differences that stand their way of love-filled marriage life? *picture credits used in the story - google & pinterest.

#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.