-UNEDITED BOOK 1 : | IBRAHIM SERIES | A BILLIONAIRE'S HALAL LOVE SAGA "At last, I found my peace in your arms!" she says with pearls shedding from her eyes.... "No! I found my home in yours" he says, wiping his queen's tears from her eyes and kissing her forehead to express his undying love for her!.... "Oh my holy moly! you blush like a beet" he says and she chuckels lightly at her husband's antiques to make her smile! and she mumbles a gazillion Alhamdulillah!! to her rabb to show her gratitude for blessing her, with an EMERALD, in her soulless life.... She was heartbroken and he was a specialist in mending broken heart.. She was hopeless and he was the hope for others ... She is a closed book and he is a specialist in opening others book... She was drenched in pain and he was her relief.... Allah says "indeed after hardship there is ease " ... Join the journey of a hijabi's struggle to find peace in her life Meet Asfa hannan "miss perfectionist" as the world calls her, she was as pure as her name and every man's dream girl and she was the new CEO of HANNAN INDUSTRIES ... Meet humza Ibrahim "handsome hunk" every girl drools over him.. And being the CEO of IBRAHIM INDUSTRIES has its own perks and he was a hardworking and charming young man... what will happen? when both world collides with each other... #1 in finding peace #1 in Islamic fiction #4 in businessman

Hidden Marriage Series #1 Maaysa: An orphan girl who is trying to make it through in this Cruel and Ruthless world without having anyone at her back. A 20 Years old girl who doesn't have a lavish meal to eat, An expansive dresses to wear yet the same girl who wears her Precious smile on her face to make her space in this Selfish world. Baraq Yousofi: A smart man ruling his family business with a sharp mind and Clever Strategies. A man who loves his family like no other. A man for whose Family is the top priority. What will happen when he has to hide something big from his family? What will happen when they both will be tied in a Sacred bond of Marriage? As moreover a Hidden Marriage!? ~*~ Updates would be regular from December.

Fuzail Nasir Osmani 25 years old, He is Unexpressive, Cold, Introvert just a man of few words. Completed his MBA from Cambridge University and just returned from the states to conquer his career. He never had many friends except Aaila. Aaila Basit Qureshi 23 years old, she was happy go lucky and bubbly person once but something happened which made her complete opposite of her once said personality. Rated Mature not due to sexual content.

Small bunch of stories. 1) Paasbaan ( protector) ---completed 2) soul's--- completed

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.

The whole Book is Available On Webnovel under the same title and Author's Name. Zehra Shaikh, a 23-year-old ordinary Muslim girl, studying Medicine in her Final year(soon to be Doctor), with pure soul, generous & Lively person. Zaroon Khan is a 26-year-old, Software Engineer, workaholic, kind-hearted, and introvert. She is a heavy sleeper. He is an insomniac. She is Foodie. He is Health conscious. She is an Extrovert. He is an Introvert. She is Childish. He is Mature. But the thing which is common in both is they love their creator & their family immensely. They have a personality that can easily attract people. What will happen when their destiny brings them together? To know to follow the journey of Zehra and Zaroon. ~*~ "Listen... Listen to me" She spoke in a whisper making him more furious. His eyes have become red and his body started shaking due to the anger boiling inside him. "If you want to explain your filthy sentence which you just spoke then it would be better if you would not speak at all" He again said in the same voice making her cower back in fear seeing his state, hearing his loud voice his mother rushed to their bedroom. She was shocked to see her crouched on the floor. "What happened? Why are you Yelling Zaroon?" Aabiya shouted at her son and took her daughter in her motherly embrace who was already a crying mess. "Ask your daughter, she has gone mad" Zaroon again spoke, anger lacing his voice making Zehra fear him. "Lower your volume, Zaroon" Aabiya spoke sharply to her son who doesn't seem to have any kind of effect on her words as he was still pacing around the room while pulling his hair strands. "Handle your daughter, I am going" Saying he rushed out of the room but Zehra immediately stood up hearing his words.