Salar Stories

Umera Ahmed the author of this novel. I'm translating it in roman.

You are such a childish girl ayat ! grow up. Stop behaving so foolishly. God! I have never seen such a stupid girl in my entire life. You irrate the hell out of me. He said with so much hatred in his voice. I ..uh I don't ... I stuttered. what I I ayat .He cutted me off. why.. why do you hate me so much? I have never done anything to you. I.. I have always stayed away from you .I don't understand why do you hate me so much Salar?? i questioned him with teary eyes. God you are so stupid ayat and you stayed away from me? when huh? you are always in my house as if it your own house. You practically live here ayat and did you forget about your stupid stunt you pulled huh? Salar! I whimpered knowing what was he referring to. Please stop ! I'm ..I'm sorry . It was a mistake . I'm sorry for all the trouble and I used to come here for zain and zara ,Salar. Don't worry I won't come here again. You will not see me from now on. I said and quickly went out of his room while wiping my tears.

After the untimely death of her parents, seventeen-year-old Venus Dalia is crowned the new queen of Salar. Ruling an entire kingdom while navigating her own emotions is difficult enough, but a certain king of Navara doesn't stop to make things harder for her.

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" Salar, my dear son, please eat something. You haven't ate anything since yesterday". His dad said. But Salar was so depressed that he did not utter a single word since yesterday. "Why am I alive?" He asked his dad. "Mom said we are going to see the dentist and we'll be home in an hour. Why did she lie? Why didn't I die in the accident too?". Salar said to his dad with looking up at him. His dad tried his best to make him eat something but failed. After trying for an hour, his dad got out of Salar's room and went to his room.... Do you know what happened next? Continue reading and tell me how was the story. I hope you will like it!

💫To you I give the whole me, For I believe that you're my every destiny. ........... 💫 To you I offer every best of my heart, For I believe that you value it. 💫 I want to share my whole life with you, For me to show that my love is true. 🌸 I want to hold you in my arms, And sing you songs and lullabies... 🌸 Loving you is what I want to do, Although I know that it can make me blue... ✨ Cause tears in my eyes has nothing to, If I'm with a girl that is you.. 🌹 My life is complete when I saw that 'You only belongs to me'.... As his poem completed, he sense the shivering and trembling in her body, if his hands aren't securing her body then might be she fall down in any second... With a sigh he joined his head with hers and take a deep breath to calm his raging hormones... ____________________________ SALAR SHUJAAT. Rude, arrogant, cruel, cunning and a soft hearted person. His dark past and his craving for someone's love and attention make him cruel.. NOOR_UL_AIN. Totally opposite to the male protagonist, loving, caring, sweet, bubbly and have a sharp sensitive nature... Her beautiful dreams make her hopeful with the care and the love which she get by her beloved one's make her feel complete.... ___________________________ Totally opposite to each other, but destiny bound them together and then a spark fired... Will they be each other companions forever? Will they get to knew what the other person want? Let's begin the journey of 'Salar shujaat' and 'Noor_ul_Ain' by peeping inside the book... . . . . All rights of the story reserved to the respectful owner of the story.

One shot: cardiac architecture 🌷🌿🧺 في حيٍّ تقيّد أنفاس النساء، وتحاصر الأحلام بأسلاك العيب والواجب، تحاول جوري أن تشقّ طريقها كمهندسة معمارية، رغم نظرات المجتمع المحافظ التي تلاحقها بالشكوك والغيرة. وفي الجانب الآخر من المدينة، يعيش سالار، صانع أسلحة غير قانوني، يطارد أشباح الماضي، ويتقن الهرب من كل شيء... إلا الذكريات. كانا جارين... صديقين... وربما شيئًا أكثر. لكن الزمن فرق بينهما، حتى أعادهما القدر إلى ساحة واحدة، حيث تتقاطع الأحلام بالمخاوف، ويشتبك الماضي بالحاضر في لقطات عن الطموح، والقيد، والحب المستحيل.

Hello every one, This is my first novel i was writing i don't know how to write , I'm just trying to write a novel named pyaar ki anokhi kahaniya. Hope u like it keep support. You can give your suggestions on my Instagram handle @deen_e_ishq7

An orphan,weak,innocent and mentally challenged girl IZZAH who's always abused by her relatives and society will get married to her cousin SALAR under some circumstances whome she had never met before.He refuses her and don't accept her.Now her life after marriage will may or may not change into a love.(read the story:)) BEST OF LUCK!

"Tumhare nazdeek friendship or friend kia hai" I asked out of nowhere. They stopped their blabbering for a while and looked at me like a total creepy person. "Kia? Its just a question." I cleared myself "Friendship is like spicy biryani. Without whom I can't survive" "Its ur only weakness that makes u strong" "Friends are like stars u don't always see them but u know they r always there" "A friend is one who walks in when other walk out" "Friends are the only one who can communication with weird expressions and faces" "A friend is one who strengthen you with prayers, bless u with love and encourages u with hope." "Who never gets tired of listening to our own pointless dramas over and over again" "Friendship is a comforting smile, a familiar voice that warms the heart" "The one who makes ur laugh a little louder, ur smile a little brighter and ur life a little better" They all put their philosophies ahead. I smiled at their amazing answers. They forgot the real thing........

story of love

Five (or more?) friends are teleported into their favorite game. Minecraft. At first they think that the only thing they needed to worry about was their safety and survival, but when one of them find something in a cave, they start to learn that surviving Minecraftia's challenges aren't the only thing they were meant to do. This is my first story, so the first few chapters are a little more than slightly crappy. This story is finally finished. Hope you'll like it!

What is next to ecstasy ? " " Pain " " What is next to pain ? " " Nothingness " " And what is next to nothingness ? " " Hell " " What is next to hell ? " " Aren't you afraid? "From what?" "From Hell to a place where nothing else happens ... everything is left behind. What is left after being defeated and angry that you are curious to go? " That's not my own story . credit to the real owner But she doesn't belong to wattpad.

this is a joke I swear no no no no