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❝aye rah-e-haq ke shaheedon, tumhay vataan ki hawain, salaam kehti hain❞


translation;; oh martyrs of the truth, the wind of your country, sends it's greetings


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Their love was like a wildfire. Once spread, there was no stopping them. What started as an innocent glance became the magnitude of their flame. * * * In a country, where justice had no value and freedom was suppressed, lived two souls. Lies tore them apart, hatred planted a seed in their hearts, families plotting against each other, and a tale of forbidden love. One was born from filth, but struggled to make his name and save himself from the tainted words of his people. The other was pure in every way, her lips hushed the secrets that laid behind her eyes and the pain that resided in her heart. Adar was not like the rest of the villagers. He was a prince in his own way, looking for his queen. A village of evil, people of danger, relatives of believers come together to create the heart-wrenching tale of Adar and Rabiya. •Cover made by @rukswrites• [Featured by Wattpad]

Shehnaaz has never met her father's side family in her whole life because they don't know her father has married woman from outside their caste and kept her and his daughter hidden for years until they find out. When they came to know there is girl with RASHEEDI blood running inside her they refuse to let him marry her to just anybody and forced her marriage with eldest son Sidharth Rasheedi who wasn't fond of her After going there she found out she has dramatic elder brother and many more cousins. She loved everyone they all were welcoming but him. He was intimidating, very much unapproachable and egotistic mf. They fight anywhere everywhere and will die than admit that other person is right. heated arguments those turns into something else at end

Shehryaar left his home towards an unknown turn which led him to fall, literally down the valley and metaphorically for the girl who became his home. Dive in to this short story for good movements, a lot of smiles, some tears and heart full of love. ******* "Qubool hai," he said without missing a beat. It was her chance now, to speak the words which will seal her life with him. "Do you, Azeen bint Habib take Shehryaar bin Firoz as your husband to love, support, and cherish?" Qazi repeated his question one last time. And, she felt like the world stop. ********* Completed

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."

He is funny jokes. She is shy smiles. He is sarcastic. She is logistic. He finds positives in life. She finds negatives in life. He is a playground. She is a book. He stares at people, confidently. She stares at the floor, nervously. He is impulsive. She is caution. He is complex. She is simple. He is day. She is night. He is sun. She is moon. He is Mr social. She is Miss shy. They had nothing in common But still their heart rhymed, Because it takes two opposites to harmonize. You'll be surprise to know how much you can have in common with someone completely different from you.

Ruler of Your Ruh [a mafia romance ] by svmra90

𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕗 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕞𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤. 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕗 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕤. He turns towards me slowly and a smile begins to form on his lips, "Just the woman I was looking for." "I sure wasn't looking for you but it seems like you've threatened my friend," I say mocking his smile. "Habibti be reasonable here, she threatened me first." "I don't care if you're my fiancé or not , I will kill you. You don't mean anything to me, I don't even know you." His smile turns into a scowl, "Now, now, Habibti don't be mean." ⚠️Not edited yet, sorry for any confusion ⚠️ {started on June 5th, 2022} 🥇in #Saudi (June 8th 2022) 🏅 20 in #Islam (July 24th 2023)

*formerly as Noble deed* Then I felt his lips on my forehead.. and when they say that when your crush kisses you,you feel the fireworks, slap them hard... They're lying. Because what I felt was like the whole Afghanistan shifted in my body, bombs exploded everywhere butterflies and all I found myself smiling like an idiot.. A love story about a girl who was stripped everything even before she had it. Her struggles to find real and genuine happiness, as her country and only family is stripped into chaos. Only to fall in love with a mafia prince.

RANJISH HI SAHI [𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖉] by ItsButterstar_

تم سے رنجش بھی ہے اختلاف بھی اور کچھ ع ش ق بھی ᴍᴀɴʏ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴇɴᴛᴀɢʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ; ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄɪɴɢ ʙᴏɴᴅs, ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs, ғᴜɴ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋs. ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴡɪɴ? ʜᴜʀᴛ? ᴛʀᴜsᴛ? ʟᴏᴠᴇ? ꧁ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ɪɴ ᴇɴɢʟɪsʜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴜʀᴅᴜ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ (ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ɪɴ ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇs). sᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʙᴇᴀʀ ɪᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴇғɪɴɪᴛᴇʟʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴀ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ꧂ ══════•❁❀❁•══════ RATINGS ☆ #1 morals | 09/16/2021| © copyrights belong to Nawaal.

Mehr-o-Mah (مہر و ماہ) - The sun and the moon A collection of short stories filled with love, spice, drama and a roller coaster of emotions and of course, a huge part of my imagination. (The second generation of Ahd-e-Vafa) ~𝐊𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡 -خواہش | ✔ ~𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐳- حمراز | ✔ ~𝐑𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐭 -روایت | ✔ ~𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐭 - بخت | ✔ ~𝐇𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬 -حسس | ✔ ~𝐒𝐨𝐳-𝐄-𝐘𝐚𝐪𝐞𝐞𝐧 (𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭) | ✔ Started: 17-12-2021 Completed: 13-10-2022 𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 ©️ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 𝐝𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐨𝐳 (This is a work of fiction and does NOT represent Islam in any way.)

Prince from Paradise | ✔

Their love was like a wildfire. Once spread, there was no stopping them. What started as an innocent glance became the magnitude of their flame. * * * In a country, where justice had no value and freedom was suppressed, lived two souls. Lies tore them apart, hatred planted a seed in their hearts, families plotting against each other, and a tale of forbidden love. One was born from filth, but struggled to make his name and save himself from the tainted words of his people. The other was pure in every way, her lips hushed the secrets that laid behind her eyes and the pain that resided in her heart. Adar was not like the rest of the villagers. He was a prince in his own way, looking for his queen. A village of evil, people of danger, relatives of believers come together to create the heart-wrenching tale of Adar and Rabiya. •Cover made by @rukswrites• [Featured by Wattpad]

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