Nikkah Stories

ᴀ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴘʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ Qais Sikandar is a man living in the shadow of loss and loyalty. Haunted by the woman he was forced to leave and bound by family expectations after his elder brother's death, he marries Mishaal Sikandar. a woman too gentle to demand love and too kind to complain. Her world is small, her education limited, but her heart is vast. His indifference becomes her silent suffering. Yet she endures-for the sake of Zehra, their six-year-old daughter who carries innocence where adults carry scars. ✿ Shehryar Sikandar is warmth in human form, admired for his kindness and respected for his faith. enters a marriage built on lies. Rumesa-a woman of haya and faith who teaches Deen to young girls. But Rumesa's painful past refuses to loosen its grip. Declared "unacceptable" by society, she is trapped in a marriage built on lies, orchestrated by the very family meant to protect her. Can a bond formed on deception turn into mercy? ✿ Zumar Sikandar is a psychiatrist who understands minds better than emotions. Sharp-tongued, impatient, and unapologetically herself, she is everything Ates Arslan did not expect. Half Turkish, half Pakistani, a celebrated chef came tk Pakistan for expanding his family's restaurant empire. Ates is drawn not to her softness-but to her fire. What starts as fascination turns into obsession, and obsession threatens to unravel them both. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 24 / 02 / 2026 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: ________

𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 (𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅), 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒛𝒊𝒅𝒅 (𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔) - 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒐𝒐𝒏 (𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔). 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 - 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐲, 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 - 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐍𝐨𝐨𝐫, steps into the glamorous yet cruel world of 𝐑𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐬𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝, ruthless business tycoon known for his arrogance and control. She believes in love, faith, and emotions - while he believes only in logic, deals, and power. Their worlds collide in the most unexpected way - her innocence challenges his authority, her laughter disturbs his peace, and her tears begin to haunt his heart. He wants to hate her, but she becomes his weakness. She wants to stay away, but destiny pulls her closer. From arguments to accidental touches, from anger to an undeniable pull - their relationship becomes a battle of hearts. In his silence, she finds emotions. In her chaos, he finds calm. Because sometimes, the most impossible love stories are the ones written by fate itself. [𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖_𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙯]

𝒀𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒃 𝐀 17 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟.. (𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚😉) 𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒉 𝐀𝐧 17 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫... »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? ♥ Raaz_e_tasauur_

Hasna and Aarhan have been married for four years. It wasn't love at first sight-it wasn't even love at all. An arranged marriage turned into a comfortable routine, with their two-year-old daughter Afrah filling their home with laughter. Aarhan Baig is everything Hasna expected him to be: calm, reserved, a man of few words but steady actions. He's a CEO in the world outside, but at home, he's just "Baba"-the man who gives bear hugs that swallow their daughter whole. Possessive, protective, quietly affectionate... he is hers in ways he never says out loud. Hasna, graceful and quiet to the world, hides a playful heart only Afrah ever sees. To everyone else, she is composed. To her husband, she is his niqabi wife-beautiful, the epitome of grace, and his alone. They are comfortable. They are content. But beneath that comfort lies the question they've both avoided-what does it mean to truly love each other? This is not a story of falling in love at first sight. It's the story of falling in love slowly... after the "happily ever after."

Mehrbano is a kind enthusiastic girl entrapped in a loveless marriage with a cold man Ehan Haider. She had fully invested herself in her marriage but she got nothing but pain. She never knew her heart would be shattered into pieces. She: You have my heart. He: Heartbreak is a heavy burden to carry. Read the story to know what's going to be their future?

𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒏 - The powerful and disciplined heir of Khan Villa. A man of few words, built on control, responsibility, and restraint. The perfect son, the respected CEO - calm, composed, and always in command of himself. But behind those steady eyes lies a storm he never lets out... a man who chose silence over vulnerability, control over chaos - especially when it comes to her. 𝑨𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒌 - The innocent heartbeat of Shaik Villa. A soft-spoken, chocolate-loving girl who still believes in fairytales and wears her dupatta like a crown. Adored by everyone, protected by her brothers - a gentle soul with quiet strength hidden beneath her innocence. She may look delicate, but her heart carries a softness that feels deeply... and a silence that holds more than she ever says. Bound by a nikkah no one speaks of, separated by years and silence... their worlds collide again - where unspoken rights turn into undeniable claims, and a quiet girl becomes the center of a man's controlled chaos. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫-𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. Not everything is meant to look perfect from the start - dynamics, emotions, and relationships evolve with time. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬, and the story focuses on their journey beyond just numbers. If certain themes or dynamics aren't your preference, that's completely okay 🤍 ⚠️ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 This story is my little world, where I set the rules and let the drama unfold 😌✨ If you're here to enjoy, buckle up for feels, drama, and twists. If you came to hate... scroll, breathe, and move on 👏😏 Loyal readers, get ready - Zayden & Arshiya's story isn't for the faint-hearted 😉💥 [𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖_𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙯]

"You know why I married you??!!!!" I asked raising my voice. "Just, just because of Amina Aunty's wish!!!" "Excuse me, Shifa Abdullah, I married you only because of my mom....." he told more louder than me and making me take two steps back,...." we are just two strangers living under the same roof .... and there is no relation between us, except for hate....I hate you...I HATE YOU...!!!" "I HATE YOU TOO..." I said more angrily. ************************ If you want to know more about their life.... Then give this book a chance....... And don't forget to vote...... -------------------------------------

A stern father compels Zarrar, 29-year-old surgeon into an arranged marriage with Hana, a 22-year-old student living in London. _________ "Where are you going?" she asked, flat. "Research trip." He tossed a shirt in, didn't look up. "And you're telling me this now?" "It was sudden." She made a noise somewhere between a tut and a laugh. "I do not care. You know what-" She stepped onto the couch, two quick climbs-herself at 5'4" suddenly level with his eyes, all heat and vowels. Here it is. The tongue was indeed ten feet long tonight. He stayed silent, left packing, arms folded over his chest and just stared. Hana doing her job, utterly, with whole rights over him to shout. "There won't be anything for me to be surprised if I wake up someday in the graveyard with mud sprayed over me 'cause my dear husband must have gotten too exasperated by my being, that he- the victim, had to bury me alive while I was asleep." Zarrar swallowed a smile, let her finish, then moved. He stepped in, hands light on her waist, lifted-she squawked, all outrage-then held her over his shoulder as he walked the three strides to the bed. She behaved as if someone unplugged her, forgot how to speak. He set her gently at the edge of the mattress and went down on one knee in front of her, floorboards cool under him. "What do you want me to say now?" "Are you actually asking me this?" Her voice wobbled, anger running out of fuel. "Yeah," he said, and he was smirking now, fond and infuriating. "Any last wishes of my wife before I bury her alive." ________ dive into the story of something very different from soap operas. TROOP ~ choas x cold yapper x listener age gap. doctor's divine

Sheroze Khan a 23 year old Pakistani living in UK has eyes in which girls can stare for hours , lips that make the perfect smile , cheeks that makes the perfect dimple that makes the girls skip a beat . And when he opens his mouth his voice is like OMG. Hoorain Ali , A pretty 19 year old having sarcasm as her second language , quite crazy , friendly girl living in Pakistan . Dive in to know about them two and how will they end up together...

A promise. A marriage. A deal. A divorce. What could happen more? Hareem Sikandar Loved and cherished daughter of her family. She has everything one could ever wish for. In a snap of finger she can get whatever she wants. Except for the person she loves. Married to the man her mother choose just due to a promise. Will she be able to move ahead or get entangled in past? Love comes with responsibility. Will she be able to fulfil the responsibility and forget her love or her past would chase her until she is sick of it? Umar Shah Hidden son of Shah family. Loved and cherished. Spending majority of his life hiding away from his family and atlast meeting them was not something he ever expected nor he expected to fell in love with his sister's sister-in-law. Letting go someone he loved with his whole heart was painful and added onto a list of his regrets. What would he do if he has a chance of getting her back? Will he snatch her away or let her go again? With a marriage based on deal and a husband who is not ready to give a chance to the marriage. What will Hareem do? With a past and soul full of regrets will Umar ever move on or get entangled into the mess of past and future totally ignoring the existence of present? A love laced with pain and anguish on every step and a fate which pushes them towards each other everytime rubbing salt over their wound. Sound fun right? It's doesn't. No matter what way they choose they were meant to be. Is it so?

•𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 '𝟏' 𝐨𝐟 𝐉𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ─── ⋆⋅♡⋅⋆ ─── "Tum sirf meri ho. Kisi aur ke baare mein sochna bhi mat jaan le loonga uski." Her heart stuttered violently in her chest as her wide eyes locked onto his. "Dushman ki beti hoon," she whispered, fragile but defiant. He leaned closer, his breath fanning her lips. "Meri biwi ho." "Agar dushmani khatam nahin hui toh?" she dared, voice trembling. "I don't care," he growled, jaw set hard. "You are still my wife." Her pulse thundered in her veins. "What if my family takes me back?" His eyes flared, no hesitation in his answer. "Then it's a fucking war. And you, my Noor, are worth every fucking war." ─── ⋆⋅♡⋅⋆ ───

They say heartbreak is inevitable in love but Fareeha didn't believe in this phrase because she had a fairytale kinda love that had her gigling and kicking her feet in excitement everytime her lover's name popped up on her phone screen. She had fallen so deeply in love not knowing that everything that falls must break and when the realisation came it was too late. She had already hit the ground and the fall was on her. Now she had gathered pieces of her heart together and what must she do with them if not try to stitch them together.

WARNING: THIS BOOK NEEDS MAJOR EDITING (Book I in broken series) "What are you doing on my bed? Get down right now." He growled. i got startled and tears started flowing uncontrollably. "I...I'm so.. sorry... Khala she.. she said i-i could sit on the bed. " I stuttered. "Look here you wench. Don't blame my mother for this. Now get up from my bed and stay away from my room." He yelled. "But- But I'm your wife." I said meekly. "YOU ARE NOT MY WIFE AND YOU'LL NEVER BE MY WIFE." He growled. This is my wedding night..... ** This is the story of Iman Abassi a beautiful girl who lost her parents at the age of 4, now living with her uncle, who is only interested in the wealth his late brother left for Iman. Life of Iman wasn't easy. She gets beaten up on a daily basis. Her aunty only favors her own children and they all treat Iman terribly. Iman suffered for 14years until a day of salvation came for her or so she thought. I'm not good at descriptions but i promise you won't regret reading this. This is a Muslim story but non Muslims can read it too. Started: September 15, 2021 Ended: January 29, 2023 Ranked #41 in Islam out of #9.12k stories Ranked 7# in spiritual

𝒁𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒏 - calm, brilliant, yet detached. The perfect blend of Zayden's intensity and Arshiya's quiet grace. He hides his emotions behind his father's charm and his mother's patience, but there's something burning behind those composed eyes - a secret only he knows. 𝒁𝒂𝒓𝒂 - soft, shy, and quietly innocent. She carries her mother's gentleness and her father's silent strength. She doesn't speak much, yet her eyes reflect a world full of emotions she keeps to herself. She dreams simply, loves deeply... and the one person she was never meant to fall for was Zain. What begins as an unexpected connection between two families' legacies slowly turns into something far more intense... where emotions clash, secrets unfold, and love becomes as dangerous as it is irresistible. [𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖_𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙯]

𝑺𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒅 𝑼𝒛𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒏 (26) - Dangerous, bold, and ruthless, Sarmad rules the underworld with an iron fist. A brown munda with dark eyes, veiny hands, and a broad muscular body, he commands attention wherever he goes. Beneath his fierce exterior lies a heart only she can read. 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒕 (20) - A quiet, kind-hearted, beautiful college girl struggling with her law studies. But behind her innocent smile lies a secret: she's a brilliant hacker, a talent known to no one. "𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒔𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏.... 𝑯𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈... 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕." 💻❤️ Raaz_e_tasauur_

𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑓 17 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟'𝑠 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑅𝑢𝑏𝑎𝑎𝑏, 𝑤𝒉𝑜'𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡𝒉 𝑜𝑓 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝒉𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝐴𝑟𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝒉𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛.. 𝑇𝒉𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑁𝑖𝑘𝑘𝑎𝒉. 𝐼𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑤𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑅𝑢𝑏𝑎𝑎𝑏 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝒉𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝑇𝒉𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝑤𝒉𝑖𝑐𝒉 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑒𝑙.... Started: 28-august-22 Ended: 2-November_22 Editing starts on: 20 feb 23 Ended on: 28 feb 23

🌙🤍 𝑵𝑰𝑲𝑲𝑨𝑯 🤍🌙 "Moving on wasn't the plan... until I saw him." ✨ 🥀 Inaya thought she had buried her feelings long ago. After being betrayed by the person she trusted the most, she built walls around her heart and promised herself never to fall in love again. 🏡 But everything changed when a new neighbour moved in next door... 🤍 Aariz. A boy with kind eyes, endless patience, and a heart determined to make her smile again. Every conversation brought them closer. Every moment made it harder to ignore what was growing between them. Yet some wounds don't heal easily... 💔 Inaya is terrified of trusting again, while Aariz is willing to wait for as long as it takes. But can love truly bloom where fear still exists? 🌷 ✨ Will Inaya take a chance on love again? 💍 Will Aariz prove that not every promise is meant to be broken? Or will the shadows of the past keep them apart forever...? ༺♡༻ 🌸 A story of healing, second chances, friendship, family, faith, and a love that finds its way to Nikkah. 🌸 🤍✨ "Some heartbreaks lead you to your destiny." ✨🤍 ༺═──────────────═༻ ✍️ 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐲 🌷 @author._.iba 🌷 ༺═──────────────═༻

𝗦𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗗𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗮𝗿-𝗲-𝗗𝗶𝗹~ 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 Iztiraar-e-Dil Completed Soz-e-Dil Completed Fareib-e-Dil Upcoming Read the contents for more details. Pictures and some quotes DO NOT belong to me and the copyright goes to the original people.

this story based on arranged marriage

♡♡♡ Mehmel Wali Ahmed is a soft girl and a girl with dreams.She loves her dadi jaan and dada jaan.She knows 'He' will come back and that when he comes everything will change. ♧♧♧ Badar Ali Sikandar is a quite ,cold but well mannered guy.Spending three years in Edinburgh changed nothing.But now he is back. ◇◇◇ Glimpse Droplets of the rain clung to her skin looking like tiny pearls that reflected on her skin. Suddenly she felt a heated gaze on her.She turned her head to the right. She froze. There on the upper right side from her balcony. She saw him standing on his balcony in the rain.His black kameez sticking to his body due to the rain. She felt his gaze pierce through her soul. White and black under the dark clouds. Brown and Gold under the rain. The rain continued to fall without any mercy and remorse for the two souls.