Naseeb Stories

" 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 ? " He smirked and said when he saw her struggling to unzip her wedding dress. She turned quickly and saw him walking towards her. " 𝑵𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 " She said while looking away. " 𝑰𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 , 𝒔𝒐 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘? " He said while smirking as he closed the distance between them, then her cold eyes looked at him and said " 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒆 " And his smirk widened as he got closer and she started to back away, gasping as her back hit the wall, he stood in front of her and leaned into her then looked her in eyes intensely and said " 𝑶 𝑸𝒂𝒍𝒃𝒊, 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖....𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 " ── ⋆࣪ ִֶָ☾.⋆ ── A Y S H A M A R Y A M ~ A kind , generous and very strong women who believes in Allah. She likes to help others but, Her life gives her a lot of pain, but she finds a reason to smile even at the smallest things. Her life is going like that, Until he enters her life to bring more pain and tears. Z A Y A N A H M E D Also Known As J E O N J U N G K O O K ~ A cold, Arrogant, Rude and bad tempered man who likes to torture people. He easily loses his temper. He only has a soft spot for his loved ones and he heartless for others, Until he saw her his heart started to play with him but it's not love it's an a obsession. ° H I S O B S E S S I O N ° " Y o u ' r e O n l y M i n e , Q A L B I " Can they fall in love? Can she chang him into a better man? So, Let's read

This Story is about the power of a mother's wisdom and how the ignorance of that wisdom led her son to live an unhappy and unfulfilling life. A story we can all take a lesson from.

Ya Kahani h ek larke ki jo k bht magror h jishe apne ilawa kuch nhi dikhta ya khani us larke ki jo nakrat Katya h larkiyon sa phir us ki Zindagi ma ek masom so larki shamil hoti h Jo bht mohabbat krne wali h ab dekhna ya h k is Kahani ma Jeet kis ki hoti h mohabbat ki ya nafrat ki

Kisi aur se pyaar kiya, qismaat ne kisi aur ko tauhfa diya. Kiya ye waqein mein qismaat ka tauhfa hein? Yaa ye sirf ek haseen khawab hain? Agar khawab toth geya to fir tauhfa zaai ho jayega? Ya fir yehi mere haqeeqat ke lamahan hain Jo dushmaan ki jaan se meri jaan bandi hain? Dushmaanko kya haqeeqat ne meri DUSHMAAN-E- JAAN banadi?? Eng translation:- "I loved someone else, but fate gifted me to another. Is this truly a gift from fate, or just a beautiful dream? If the dream shatters, will the gift be wasted? Or are these the very moments of my reality, where my life is tied to the life of my enemy? Has reality itself made my enemies the enemies of my soul?" ⚠️⚠️⚠️A fictional story of love and fate. Destiny and prayer. The Story is based on imagination. Don't take the characters seriously. No people or animals are harmed by the content. The story is written on the PAKISTANI culture.

This story is of a 17 year old girl who belonged from a decent family and went to attend his cousin's wedding in Praygraj. And a 20 year old and only son of his family. In this story you will see how destiny tied them together in an unexpected bond. And what all they face to keep their bond going and what God did with them

A piece about the longing of love.

About Equality

"Jise kabhi dil mein jagah di, woh taqdeer mein tha hi nahi..." Jab ek taraf se mohabbat adhoori reh jaaye, to doosri taraf se taqdeer ek naya raasta dikhati hai. Shahmeer ne jab har umeed chhod di, tab Mehar uski zindagi mein roshni ban kar aayi, lekin uska apna dil bhi ek toofan se guzra tha. Yeh kahani hai dil ke faislon, sacrifice aur us mohabat ki... jo raqeeb se naseeb ban jaati hai...

About a little boys perspective on the sun and clouds.

This story is about the power of love and the inability to escape from it no matter where you are or where you go.

Qadar Taqdeer Kismet Naseeb What if you dream of fate? What if you know things that others don't? What will you do? What can you do? In the kingdom of Kofa, dreams and their interpretations are strictly forbidden. The rulers believe that by delving into the realm of dreams, one risks losing their life. Those who have dared to interpret the dreams of others have mysteriously disappeared, never to be seen again. The people are warned to stay away from the realm of dreams, but there is always that one person. Kasim Khaleel is one of the boys who had those dreams, as he grow up to be a man he starts to gain knowledge of different dream's interpretations. He kept to himself most of the time since the young Queen hated the Interpreters but when the former King's live was on line, along with his dear ones. He had to do something, but what will he do? What could he do? When he himself is still learning about the interpretation.

They crossed paths between suitcases, weddings, and stolen glances. Bound by blood, yet strangers by fate. One prays in silence, the other lives as if nothing was ever written. But what if God had written their names side by side? A story of unspoken love, family borders, and a heart that never stopped hoping.

Naseeb!! What is naseeb? What is the purpose of it?

A piece about realizing your own beauty and owning it!

ᴢᴀɪᴅ ɪʙɴ ɢʜᴀʟɪʙ, An half American-Bangladeshi male who is drawn away from the Allah's path. Ghalib could best be described as a 20-year-old, arrogant rich male with beautiful blue sharp eyes , tall muscular frame. Every girl's dream boy Unlike the typical religious individual, he led his life recklessly. "I don't follow crowds, crowds follows me darling" __________ ᴢᴀɪɴᴀʙ ᴢᴀʀᴀ A Bangladeshi girl who is devoted to Allah's path Zaynab Zara, a young woman aged 19, with wide innocent doe eyes. Her face reflex Noor .she adheres to modesty and covers herself, reflecting her deep faith and connection to Allah.revealing her strength of character. "Ya Allah guide them toward your path" _______ Ghalib smirked confidently, gripping a daisy flower in his hand. His tone was cold as he addressed Zaynab. "𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆? 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒚." Her wide doe eyes darted to the sight of the crushed daisy, a mix of horror danced in her soft gaze. Instinctively, her fingers grasped the fabric of her abaya. he mercilessly crushed the daisy between his fingers. His arrogant demeanor was enhanced by the cruelty in his voice as he stated ''𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆"