Romanurdu Stories

This is a continuation of the existing Roman Urdu translation of Neelam Ka Markat. I am continuing it from where the previous translator, @sajdansari, left off. All rights reserved to the original author, Deeba Tabassum. Credits for the original translation belong to @sajdansari. Please do not copy, reproduce, or redistribute this translation without permission.

Some people are born to love. Some are born to survive it. Fardan Mustafa has everything a man could ask for-except happiness. Haunted by the wounds of his childhood, he doesn't know how to feel love, let alone say it. Farishta Yousaf, on the other hand, is living her simple little life, unaware of the storm that's about to enter it. And then there's Sohrab Talib-a man who believes in love, but never believed it could happen to him. Until he falls, hopelessly and madly, for the innocent Hikma Saqib. Four lives. Two stories. Love, intensity, confusion and obsession. Will they heal each other... or destroy each other? Let's find out. ♡

His Halal Obsession He lived in darkness. She prayed for his light. Neither expected Allah to write their names into the same story. Zayn Rahman is twenty-nine and a half, dangerously powerful, painfully arrogant, and feared by almost everyone who knows his name. Muslim by birth but distant from his deen, Zayn lives a life filled with secrets, power, alcohol and sins he stopped trying to justify long ago. And behind the respectable title of businessman lies the truth no one is supposed to discover. Zayn Rahman is mafia. Then there is twenty-one-year-old Inaya Ahmed. Kind-hearted. Stubborn. Talkative. Practising. And completely unimpressed by him. With eight and a half years between them and personalities that clash at every turn, their first meeting ends in irritation-and every meeting afterwards seems to make things worse. Until circumstances neither of them expected lead to one thing: Nikah. Now the man Inaya can't stand is her husband. A possessive husband who doesn't like another man looking at his wife. A man surrounded by women yet never glances at anyone except her. And unfortunately for Inaya, she's beginning to discover that she's just as jealous. But Zayn is hiding a world she knows nothing about. And when the truth finally comes out, love won't be enough to fix what is broken. Inaya can make dua for him. She can encourage him. She can love him. But she cannot guide his heart. Only Allah can do that. A story of enemies becoming husband and wife, jealousy, family, secrets, repentance, forgiveness and two imperfect Muslims finding their way closer to Allah-and eventually, to each other. Her dua. His hidayah. Their qadr. Roman Urdu dialogue includes English translations. - MySecretQalam

**Hamzaad** > "There are monsters that hide under the bed, and then there are monsters that look back at you from the mirror. Kabeer is about to meet his." > Kabeer is a brilliant but profoundly isolated young man, accustomed to swallowing his anger and hiding his emotional scars from the world. But late one night, while poring over forgotten occult manuscripts, his suppressed darkness takes physical form. The light flickers, the room turns icy, and his shadow stops mimicking his movements. It breaks free. At first, the *Hamzaad*-a supernatural, sentient doppelgänger born from Kabeer's deepest traumas-feels like a twisted guardian angel. It ruthlessly handles the confrontations Kabeer avoids by day and punishes those who have wronged him in the past. But what starts as a strange, empowering advantage quickly spirals into a waking nightmare. The shadow's thirst for vengeance is insatiable, and it is no longer satisfied with ruling only the night. As the entity grows stronger, it begins hijacking Kabeer's conscious mind, fracturing his reality and alienating his only loyal friend, Daniyal. The two realize that the Hamzaad does not just want to protect Kabeer; it wants to replace him. To survive, Kabeer must unlock the ancient secrets of the entity and fight a harrowing psychological war. Defeating the shadow means doing the one thing Kabeer has avoided his entire life: accepting and conquering the darkest, most unhinged parts of his own soul before he is erased completely. **Core Elements** * **Genre:** Psychological Thriller / Supernatural Horror * **Themes:** The duality of human nature, suppressed trauma, and the destructive cost of vengeance. * **Pacing:** A slow-burn descent into madness that escalates into a high-stakes battle for physical and mental control.

Presenting- 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐎𝐑💌 By- ✦ 𝓜𝓪𝓾 ✦ Welcome to the journey of a comforting love, in the world of- * 𝓢𝓱𝓪𝔂𝓪𝓷 𝓢𝓲𝓴𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 * 𝓝𝓸𝓸𝓻 𝓐𝓱𝓶𝓮𝓭 Tropes:- 🌟Youngest in the family X Youngest in the family 🌙 Slow Burn 💍 Healthy Relationship 🫂 Mutual Respect 🌟 DESI ROMANCE | DIRECT MARRIAGE | SLOW BURN 🌟Sunshine x2 🌟Full family vibes. 🌟Indian Romance "Ya Khudaya, yaa mere rabba... Abhi toh meri zindagi shuru huwi hai, Abhi toh maine jeena seekha tha... Voh jahaan bhi hai, Unka ek ishara pahuncha dein, Unhein mujh tkk pahuncha dein, Please mere Rabba..." 𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌 𝑺𝑨𝑯𝑰𝑩𝑨, 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑯𝑨𝑹 𝑺𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑨𝑹~ Arranged Marriage? Love Marriage? Arranged by him? Arranged by her? ~to know the answer, lets begin together. "Hukam samjhke, mujhey Qubool hai" "Be my colours, I will be your sky. " With love<3 Mau writes💌

"Taqdeer hamesha usi raaste se nahi guzarti, jahan insaan uska intezar karta hai." Har kahani ka aaghaz mohabbat se nahi hota... kuch kahaniyan ek aisi mulaqat se shuru hoti hain jise dil kabhi qabool karna nahi chahta. Kabhi zindagi humein un raaston par le aati hai jahan har qadam ek naya imtihaan hota hai... aur har mulaqat ek naya ehsaas. Kuch log sirf hamari zindagi ka hissa nahi bante, balki hamari rooh par apna nishaan chhor jaate hain. Unhein bhoolna aasaan nahi hota... aur unki qadr samajhna us se bhi zyada mushkil. Nafrat aur mohabbat ke darmiyan faasla sirf ek ehsaas ka hota hai... magar us ehsaas tak pohanchne mein kabhi kabhi poori zindagi guzar jaati hai. Kyunke kuch log mohabbat ban kar nahi aate... woh qadr ban kar reh jaate hain. - Qadr The One I Couldn't Hate A slow-burn romance where every meeting has a purpose, every silence has a story, and every heart learns the meaning of qadr.

Kabhi kabhi sab se bardha faisla khud ko chunna hota hai. Zahra ki zindagi me jab Haidar ki aamad hoti hai, toh ek anjani umeed jaagti hai. Lekin maazi ki parchhaiyan itni aasani se peecha nahi chorhti. Kya ek naya aaghaz puraane zakhmon ko bhar payega?

Aliya Aleem x Sadaan Daood [sequel of Marham e ishq] A short story! _______ "Aaj meri halat ke zimedar sirf tum ho..sirf tum!!" Woh rote rote cheekh pari thi. Takleef ki inteha thi use saans lena tak mushkil lagne laga tha. "Aur ab tum mujhe marne bhi nahi de rahe..? Chor do meri jaan marne do sakoon se mujhe..!" Uske samne khara shaks besakhta aage aaya aur use dono konion se mazbooti se thaama to woh rote hue bhi use dekhne pe majboor ho gayi thi. "Marke kya mile ga tumhe? Sakoon? Badla? Kuch nahi mile ga!" Woh uski ankho ki gehrayi me dekh raha tha. "Agar main zimedar hun tumhari takleef ka yo zinda raho aur mujhe tabah karo na ke kamzoron ki tarah khud ki jaan le lo" Woh un sard ankho se uske andar tak woh baat utaar gaya tha. Aur Aliya Aleem ko us din maloom hua ke jeena asaan nahi tha to marna bhi asaan nahi tha. To kyun na us shaks ki baat pe amal kiya jaata?

"Original novel by Umera Ahmad. it's only a fan transliteration."

Ehsaason Ki Kitaab Waqt ke panno se kuch guftugu ki hai maine jo zaruri thi mere zindagi ki kitaab mein. "Jahaan har ehsaas ek nazm bani, jo baatein, ehsaas aur khwahishein hum bayan na kar sake, unhe maine alfaaz ke motiyon mein piroya hai." Yeh Ehsaason Ki Kitaab un sab ke liye hai jo apne dil ke jazbaat ko alfaaz mein dhoondhte hain. Har nazm aapse kuch kehna chahti hai - kabhi aapka haath thaam kar, toh kabhi aapke dil se guftugu karte hue. Jo ehsaas hum aksar bayan nahi kar paate, maine unhe nazmon ke zariye zinda kar diya hai. Har moti ek daastaan hai, jo zindagi se rubaru karati hai. Yeh kitaab un sab ke liye hai jo har nazm mein apni zindagi ka aks dekhna chahte hain.

🌙 Ek Kahani... Jo Sirf Kahani Nahi Hai. Sahil ek writer hai, lekin ek aisi kahani likhne ke liye taras raha hai jo waqai alag, nayi aur yaad reh jaane wali ho. Jab alfaaz us ka saath chhor dete hain, woh shehar se door ek sunsaan aur pur-asrar jagah Bungalu ka rukh karta hai. Samandar... pahaar... khamosh hawaen... aur ek aisi jagah jahan har cheez kuch kehna chahti hai. Lekin us raat jo kuch Sahil ke saath hota hai... woh uski likhi hui kahani nahi thi. Ya shayad... kisi ne pehle hi uski kahani likh di thi. 👁️ 🔮 Mystery. Fantasy. Suspense. Unexplained Secrets. Ek aisi dastaan jahan har chapter ke peeche ek raaz chhupa hai. Kya Sahil sirf ek story likhne gaya tha... ya khud ek kahani ka hissa ban gaya?

Hamari Kya Khata? What happens when the home that once felt like your safest place slowly begins to feel unfamiliar? A poem about growing up, the weight of expectations, the quiet ache of becoming "parayi" in your own home, and the painful question that lingers somewhere between a daughter and her parents: Hamari kya khata? And perhaps, somewhere between changing times and changing circumstances, there is no one to blame - only a story that took a different turn. Originally written in Roman Urdu, followed by its English rendering and an author's note. "Hamari Kya Khata?" is one of the selected poems from my published poetry collection, 'Raqs-e-Haqeeqat - The Twirls Of Reality', by Dr Ayesha Noorain A.

Chandlog ek pur-asraar fantasy novel hai jahan Chand ke peeche ek aisi duniya chupi hai jiska insaano ko koi ilm nahi. Pariyan, saaye, jadoo, purani quwwatein aur anjaane raaz is duniya ko khoobsurat bhi banate hain aur khatarnak bhi. Sitara, Ayat aur Shahveer ki zindagiyan us waqt badal jati hain jab unka saamna Chandlog ke un raazon se hota hai jo sadiyon se chhupaye gaye hain. Har khwab ke peeche ek haqeeqat hai, har chehre ke peeche ek raaz, aur har roshni ke peeche ek gehra saya. Lekin Chandlog mein sabse khoobsurat cheez hi zaroori nahi ke sabse masoom ho.

Maybe I didn't fall in love with him in one moment. Maybe I grew into it-slowly, quietly, somewhere between childhood memories and all the things I never said. A Story He Never Read - a story about a love that began before I even knew what love was. Some memories are too precious to forget, and some feelings are too deep to explain. Ye kahani kisi ko paane ki nahi... shayad sirf un yaadon ko sambhal kar rakhne ki hai jo kabhi meri thi hi nahi, phir bhi meri zindagi ka hissa ban gayi. 🕊️ Part One - Before I Knew What Love Was The story begins here.

jub muhbbt tasty budlti ha to insan Kahan jata ha?1 ASI ladki ki Kahani Jo muhbbt Mai sub Kuch hasr ker b omeed nai chodti padhain or batain Kasi lugi Muhbbt ka saffer her episode Mai 1 Naya mor padhain or comment Mai btain Kaisi lugi

When you are single and ready to mingle but always bingol Wtduck is this

Kya har ajnabi sirf ajnabi hota hai? Aik khamosh raat... Road ke kinare aik khoon mein lath-path shakhs... Aur aik larki jo sirf aik faislay se do zindagiyan badal deti hai. Yeh kahani hai Bakht ki - Jahan dard bhi hai, dua bhi... Aur aik rishta jo majboori se shuru hota hai, lekin qismat ban jaata hai. 💔 "Kuch mulakaatein sirf imtehaan hoti hain... Aur kuch zindagi bhar ka faisla." This is a Urdu Novel... Written by Mehrun Nisha & I'm Translate into a Roman urdu❤️

"Ek 23-year-old plus-size freelance designer apne khandan ko mali tabahi se bachane ke liye ek 38-year-old real estate tycoon ke sath contract marriage arrangement mein bandh jati hai. Shuru mein yeh sirf ek 6 mahine ka business transaction hota hai, lekin ahista ahista yeh dono ki zindagi ka sab se ahem aur gehra rishta ban jata hai. Jab ek unexpected pregnancy ki wajah se Amelia ko contract khatam hone se pehle hi apna secret lekar wahan se jana padta hai, toh dono kirdaaron ko khud ko andar se dobara banane ke liye attarah mahine (18 months) guzarne padte hain. Phir qismat aur unki adhoori mohabbat unhein Los Angeles mein wapis ek sath le aati hai. Iske baad jo hota hai, woh na aasaan hai, na cinematic, aur na hi bina kisi qeemat ke. Yeh, uske bar-aks, bilkul haqeeqi hai."

Highest Rank : #3 in Roman Urdu (8th September 2021) poetries and one shot non fiction writings. writings are both in English & Roman Urdu. every piece of writing is different from another and have no link or connection to each other. all the writings posted are my own. no copyright infringemented.

Steamy Tale Of Passion and Desire. Each chapter has it's own unique essence. A tale of Love Deception Lies Passion Burning desires Hidden Fantasies .. and Ecstasy 💓🔥 About the story: This is a story about a sociopath, Maha. Her dual life. Her multiple sides. Her cunning and intelligent ways Maha is a forensic expert, working in a renowned forensic lab in Islamabad. She is the most perfect girl, one could ever think of. Perfect in everything. She has layers of mystery to her. Read the story to see how it unfolds Story contains some sexual fantasies, some adult scenes as well. If you aren't comfortable with it, please don't proceed. About the Author: I'm a Pakistani Girl .. having a dispersed imagination. I'm writing this book in Roman Urdu to make you connect with the characters of my book. It's my first book on wattpad. So do let me know your thoughts. -X💓