Lahore Stories

••|3rd in Arranged Series|•• Can be read as a standalone I always find myself getting mesmerized by him. And today is no different. As I come into the corridor leading to the swimming pool with his favorite fresh orange juice, I am stunned by the sight in front of me. Stun is perhaps a small word. I am shocked, surprised, dazed, hypnotized, and bewitched by it. Do I do something really good in a while? Maybe Allah sometimes gives you a ton even without that. My prayers, my fascination, and my mind has always been filled with him. No doubt, I was lucky enough to behold this scene. My blood gets frozen in my veins as it can't even bring a blush to my cheeks. I am in an enchantment. He just performs a butterfly stroke and the way his beautiful and muscular back contrasts with the blue water, makes my jaw drop. He finally gets done with his daily swimming time and comes out of the water. His wet hair is stuck to his scalp and forehead. The water is dribbling through his hair, eyelids, and attractive beard. My breath gets stuck in my throat when he sweeps his hair away by his veiny hands. Allah, this is too much. When he stands up, his bare, sturdy, and muscular chest was all I can see. He grabs the towel and dries his body with it. When he reaches near me, I mum. He is just in his swimming shorts, looking so handsome. He is in his full glory and that is my weak point. "Earth to, Glasses." He snaps his fingers in front of her face. "I know I am a sight to behold but your eyes might get tired like this." The blood finally starts moving again. A flush soon creeps on my cheeks as he takes the glass of juice from me which causes his fingers to brush against my hand. I am doomed. That is for sure. Start Date: 04.03.2024 End Date: 31.05.2024

"If Lahore had never been divided, would we still have been together?" A tale of love that began in the Lahore of 1946. Gurmeet Kaur and Raghav Rajvanshi fell in love not only with each other, but also with the city they called home. But when fate began drawing borders, their love was forced to face its greatest test. Lahore: A Love Story - one city, two hearts, and a separation that became history. ....

~This marriage was unplanned, unpredictable and unwanted. It will just end like it began. We just have to bear with each other for the sake of it. ~ From merely awkward and sometimes competitive colleagues to even a more awkward married couple, Zaviyar and Maya have stepped into this new relationship with confusion, anxiety and burden. Being working doctors who wanted to aim high and achieve higher, they had no idea that just one mistake would set their world upside down and tangle them into a bond which was unwanted for both of them. With so many responsibilities, obstacles and differences between them, how Zaviyar and Maya are going to navigate through this relationship which was just forced upon them because of a mishap?

"For the world, Suguru was a mystery. For me, he was the answer I was never meant to find"

How amazing is that in this very moment countless things are happening? Somewhere in the world someone is depressed upon something unfavorable and on the other side a man is happy to achieve something. Every person has a story that is special somehow and all we need is just little attention to observe the happenings around us. These set of short stories discuss different moments that are taking place (or might take place). So here they are, you may read these stories, discover the characters, experience a situation and see how vibrant this world is. Vibrant, in terms of variable stories, sufferings, joys and so many emotions that are connected with so many people. #JustWriteIt #Wattpad10

In the heart of Lahore, where the narrow streets are forever bustling with life, lies Heeramandi, a district known for its vibrant culture, artistry, and the echoes of a bygone era. Among the labyrinth of alleyways and the ornate havelis, where the past whispers through every brick and beam, unfolds a tale of love that defied the odds and bridged the chasm of class and tradition.