[Book I of the Heart Series] ❝I'm sorry Ryan. But I will never love the face of my parents killer.❞ ❝You can't, or you won't?❞ *** Queen Bee Maybelle Summers lived in a perfect little bubble. Well, she did until the day her sizzling hot, bad boy of a boyfriend, Ryan Martinez betrayed her. Betrayal would be an understatement. He killed her parents, crippled her brother and walked away scot-free. Ten years pass and the idiot shows up at her door like nothing ever happened. He denies all charges but confesses that he came back to win her over. Is Ryan just suffering from an early onset of dementia or is something way more sinister going on? *** [A Wattpad Featured Novel] Highest Rank #6 on Mystery/Thriller ( 26.09.17) [40,000 - 50,000 words] [completed] ➡ Goal: 500K Reads

A no-nonsense career-oriented event manager, a 'was-i-ever-passionate-about-anything-in-my-life?' spoilt brat, bickering, unwanted arrangements, more bickering, a marriage no one saw coming, bickering, love and a mistake, nothing. Join Aahil, Sila, and their friends on a journey that promises nothing but disaster but isn't love just that? a glorious disaster?

"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😊

He splashed some water on his face and removed his handkerchief to wipe his face when a piece of paper fell from his pocket. He looked at it through furrowed eyebrows and picked it up as he opened it to find the same printed letters. He recalled the events and understood that it was the man who collided with him a few minutes back who had placed the note in his pocket. He instantly took his cell and called the guard. "Search for a man in brown suit and mustache. He should not get out of this hall!" He barked and cut the call. He opened the letter again and read. "It's no use finding my man now Tsk. He's out of your reach! But let's do something more interesting? Shall we? Wanna see a magic? Another 20 seconds and the place will explode. I wish your sister a happy married life :) Counting begins.....Tick Tock." *** It is said that Time is the best healer but if you don't let it heal then how can it? She was broken He was full of life She was a dead soul, just breathing and alive for name sake He was living his life to the fullest, achieving new heights of success She was an orphan with no parents He had the most lovable ones A broken soul with no hope to live.. A lively one with intentions of winning every challenge of life.. What happens when this unknown stranger enters her world and starts slowly pulling her out of her shell without her even knowing it? What happens when this mere stranger starts making his place in her life and starts mending her broken world? What happens when she finds herself searching for reasons to live again? What happens when she start looking at the beautiful side of life? She had no reasons to live until he came along and dragged her in his life but the biggest challenge in front of him is to keep her away from the horrors of his life, which threaten to destroy him and leave her broken yet again. Will he be able to protect the love of his life? Or the psychopath who's after him will succeed in destroying his everything?

#16 in Spiritual (12/3/17) Her heart was silently twisted and scarred, Her tongue was tied and lips were sealed, Her eyes forecasted and silence spoke volumes, She hid her pain whilst saving others, Letting him carve her skin, Till the last drop of blood oozed out of her flesh. She wore those scars with a hollow smile, Until her knight came with a mirthful grin, He had no shining armour or a sword; Just a heart of pure gold, He picked her up and showed her the way; To the path which led to colors. She walked on a lane bloomed with flowers, But now she knew to look for the thorns, She healed other from the wounds she had, She was Scarred to be mend, She was pushed to be held. Disclaimer: No part of this book is in anyway associated with real life character or events. The story may contain Muslim characters but they are NOT the real image of the religion. Warning: This story contains slightly mature content and violence. Cover Credit: ItsFirstMalaika

FACETS # 2 | 1st Draft Yahya Firas burnt every day in the fire of destruction lit by his parents. Suffered. Survived. Armineh Zain Ahmed was given to a man in marriage for another in the name of reparation. Debts paid. Amends made. Their paths collide with a single decision meant for retribution which will alter the entire course of their lives. Genre: Drama, Spiritual, Romance. [This in NO WAY identifies Islam and but the errors of human ways.] Unedited

deep poems that speak to your soul. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ • may cause your heart to stop working • includes very aesthetically pleasing imagery • you may cry or laugh or both disclaimer; these are NOT my poems. this book is solely based on my favourite poems by my favourite poets.

Highest rank #10 in spiritual "Take me home, please-" She requested him in a broken voice. Haani paused to look in her direction for a moment but she refused to meet his gaze. Nodding more to himself, he understood at once what she meant by home. Walking towards her side of the car he opened the door for her. Without a word she got out and started walking towards the house before Haani could clasp his large hand around her arm to stop her. She abrupty stopped and turned around to face him. Her face as blank as a stone sculpture yet to carve. "It's not safe here." He informed her with genuine concern. "Then where is it safe? With you?" ...... Famous artist Haani Fateen knows that nothing comes for free, you always have to set a bait to catch your fish. So, when he finds the source of inspiration to his art, he sets his game. Sanari Abdul knows one thing, men are enslaved to their desires. So, when she finds herself trapped in his games, she can't escape anymore.