Arabiannights Stories

(OCx Ki Ka-Young) "I am Genie, the lamp spirit. I shall grant you three wishes. No resurrecting the dead. No traveling to the future. Other than that, your wish... Is my command."~Iblis

Where the blood of one thousand and one virgins taints the king's hands and only one power hungry girl can change it all.

The tale of a thief. Nylah, an Arabian girl who steals to make an ends meet, until one day she makes a deal with two american men to go on a cross country journey all for one million dollars. #8 in Arabian nights - 20/06/2020 #1 in Arabian - 30/06/2020 #33 in Egyptianmythology -21/06/2020 Copyright ©2020

My snippets of the relationship of Laleh and Zayn Arabian nights by Simone Shirazi

"You taunt me. Surely you do not believe a tale will be able to capture my interest." In which a slave girl, in exchange for her life, shares her vast knowledge on the world.

A possible prologue to a 100% owned-by-me rewrite of my fan fiction as a novel.

A thief in medieval Arabia learns a painful lesson.

A Bonus Chapter of Arabian Nights written by Simone Shirazi that describes the continuation of Zayn and Laleh's tale.

Picture yourself leaving the vibrant cityscape of Dubai behind, venturing into the serene desert expanse for an exhilarating Dubai Desert Safari. Guided by skilled drivers, you embark on a thrilling dune bashing adventure, navigating steep dunes with breathtaking drops. At sunset, the sky transforms into a canvas of vibrant hues, casting a magical glow over the desert. Arriving at a traditional Bedouin camp, you're welcomed with Arabic coffee and dates, immersing yourself in Emirati hospitality. The evening unfolds with cultural performances-belly dancers, Tanoura dancers, and traditional music under the starlit sky. A sumptuous buffet of Arabian cuisine delights your palate, offering grilled meats, aromatic rice dishes, and delectable desserts. As the night concludes, you depart with unforgettable memories of adventure, cultural immersion, and a newfound appreciation for the desert's beauty.

Meet seventy-two mysterious, enigmatic sisters in a new mythology for the modern world. A woman who watches you inside your dreams. A sister who gives birth to fictional characters. A giant who sleeps under the entire island of Manhattan. Explore a new sister's story + original illustration every week. A collaboration b/t a writer & fifty incredible of the best illustrators in the world.

ROYALTY is the shade after gold.

"We were both broken glasses, how could we have touched each other without bleeding?", Shroud ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We were both unfinished stories, getting dusty on this chessboard of life. For a long time, we were in a stalemate, then our paths crossed and we swapped places. He wrote my fate and I wrote his. It was a battle to behold, gritty and gory and glorious. It started with that damned sarcophagus, the taboot-e-Zeenat. Everyone wanted a piece of it for themselves. So did I. So did him. Who wouldn't want to go back in time to fix all the wrongs? Who wouldn't want every wish to be fulfilled? We both did; the sarcophagus was going to give us that. And we were ready to go to all lengths for it. We had no rules, no conscience. The problem was only one of us could have it. And I was not one for sharing. 1) RANKING#1 KNIVESANDPENS( 28 Feb 2022) 2) Ranking #2 QUEENANDKINGS(MARCH 2022) 3) Ranking #2 Jinns(april) ArabianNights #1( may) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ " Missed me?", He whispered. I tried moving my hand toward the dagger strapped to my thigh. "Oh no you don't! ", he crooned "You are supposed to be dead.", I greeted between my teeth, my face stinging from the bite of cold stones as he pressed me harder into the wall. " How could I, when your aim is so bad ?", He sounded almost sorry for that. "My aim is fine ", I bit back, as I moved against him in an attempt to make some room. "You mean you just happened to miss my heart when you stabbed me in the chest. Careful! words might get out that Shroud is losing her touch.", He said with a chuckle. I continued my futile attempt to free myself. I could dislodge him, I could hurt him, I could escape but then I would have to go full-blown; To that mindless vengeful creature. "Stop it, it's having the opposite effect of what you are intending", He groaned. For a moment I stilled as I realised what he meant, his body was flushed against mine. There was not an inch of space between us.

The desert is Khamisi's only home, yet the decades of no rain have driven all signs of life from it. When the nomad finally resigns herself a fate of scrap jobs and begging, she encounters her way out. Khamisi is hired by a charismatic foreigner to guide him through the desert in search of a rumored treasure. Something is amiss with the man. Nikias doesn't sleep. He speaks as if in conversation with the sky. Even more bizarre are the missing belongings, symbols sewn onto her clothes and traced in sand, bruises on his body. It doesn't take long to uncover his little treasure and with it, his secret. Now Khamisi is trapped between two choices: die in that cave or join Nikias' sinister plan. The clock has been set; the weathers shifting with whispers of an illegitimate throne and smokes of war. Khamisi must play Nikias' game if she wants to live. But she'll do anything to survive, even if that means destroying everything she's known.

Ariana Brown has always played by the rules, always kept it safe, always had a plan. Nabil Dubonj hates being told what to do, he loves adventures and the uncertainty of the future. When she moves to France at 18 and joins an online extra curricular language program and meets 18 year old Nabil Dubonj to learn Arabic, she doesn't expect for their strictly professional video calls to turn into late night chats and a friendship. But when Nabil surprises her by visiting her, what happens when the two are tested by unfamiliar feelings? and their past? What happens when secrets best kept in the dark end up coming into the light? Can he break down the walls she spent her whole life building? Can she finally step out of her comfort zone? Will they let it tear them apart? or will they fight and emerge as something more? These are all my ideas and I will appreciate it if you do not steal them. ©2022- sourJaEdenpatchcandy. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

L A M P S رَجَب rajab غَرْناطة / gharnatah " When the lamps go out .... I'm still thinking of your eyes. In the haunted quietness of the camp the candles fail to burn as fiercely as your eyes. The ocean of your eyes keep drowning me in their depths, darkness envelopes me in its arms lovingly when the memories of those eyes resurface. They leave me helpless and restless. During the chores of the day, for a moment I get stunned by them appearing in the thin air out of nowhere. Is it possible to look into those eyes once and not become mad for them? Your eyes.... it should be a crime to have eyes like those." Come along on a journey of revenge, power, war and most of all, love.

Young Captain Ammand, Pirate Lord of the Black Sea, is inspired to make a reckless boast and a perilous vow by the beauty of a mysterious lady. What will be the price -- or the reward?

ZAYN & LALEH: THE FIRST YEAR CHALLENGE Hi loves, here is my bonus chapter for the challenge from @simonesaidwhat's story "ARABIAN NIGHTS". If you want to read one of the most beautiful stories ever, I highly recommend you her story! I hope you will like my chapter

Book #1 of the Eternal Bonds series. [ ᎿᎻᎬ ᎷᎨᎠᎠᏝᎬ ᎬᎯᏕᎿ] ___ She had everything - except for what she desired the most. They had nothing but each other, the seven of them against the world. And when the fated soulmates crossed paths, they had everything they could ever wish for. But... did they, really? ___ • BTS OT7 X Reader (polyamorous) (clean) • Cover :- Fantasia Graphic shop by TheAloraConsortium (designer : @TheSimpleWitch and also @ililililililil9)

1001 Arabian night stories... *stories collected from the book of a British translator Edward William Lane*

In the winding streets of the Persian Empire, a poor girl is chosen to become the third prince's concubine. Aliya Farhad has no interest in the lofty ideas of the palace, the staff, or her lover. Prince Cairo has all the interest in his blue-eyed Arabic mistress. But things change when Aliya realizes that the prince is gaining power - and not in a political sense. After all, it's quite a strange sight to see one's lover gaining cosmic power from a tiny oil lamp. *** A 1001 Nights and Aladdin Retelling.