Areeba Stories

areeba and mark

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A girl in my class called Areeba so this is her online and school life

Love is also like life Every corner is not easy Every corner doesn't bring happiness But if we can't leave life alone Then why should we leave love? He's a heart throb of millions and She's just a simple girl living her life the way she wants. Who said that popular people can't be friends with simple people? But what happens if that friendship turns into love? What if their biggest fear comes back to haunt them down?

a blind date that will change heesueng and y/u life

Gémìng Shídài, or more commonly known as "ShÍdài", was a well known dynasty back in 1300. They ruled the islands of Imbrius and the Auge peninsula. Gémìng Shídài. They were fearsome fighters and were conquering the world. Many rulers had thrown down their weapons and surrendered in front of the Great Conquerers. Imbrius and Auge were the mythical God of the Sun and the Goddess of rain, respectively. King Shamsudin IV married Bai Lei, daughter of his father's chinese Army Chief. He had married Shehzadi Gul after his conquest of Delhi Sultanate. Although he wasn't able to capture the land, he did capture a few neighboring islands. Shahzadi Gul was a princess from one of those islands. He, later, married the daughter of the King of the Asian empire, Yi Ja Ok. Every story has a sequel. To every tree, there is a flower willing to carry on its name. To the sun, there are a thousand drops of sunshine, and this is their story. Disclaimer: Resemblance to any historical figures or incidents is Fictitious. Description Credits: Anushay Anjum

People misinterpret love with friendship, He did that And lost it all

iam still holding a rose in a heavy wind..... a girl who is loving someone truly and excepting from the people . loyalty , islamic , introvert, etc

He was a desert, vast and empty, his heart a wasteland of scorn for all things unseen. His empire was a mirage, built on pride and an arrogance that dismissed every whispered prayer. She was a garden, her soul rooted in the fertile ground of imaan, her presence a quiet sakinah that baffled him. He tried to wither her with his cruelty, to prove that her faith was a fragility in his brutal world. But the winds of qadr do not heed a mortal's plan. A storm of grief and loss tears through his life, leaving him to wander through the ruins of his own making. In the suffocating darkness, he sees a faint nūr, a light that radiates from the woman he once scorned. Her faith becomes a distant star he navigates by, leading him on a reluctant path of self-discovery. This is not a story of a boy and a girl, but of a soul lost and a heart found. A testament to the truth that even from the deepest ruin, Allah can bring forth the most beautiful Khair. The question that remains is: can love, as a testament of His mercy, bloom between the one who was blind and the one who was his light?