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How home echoes in him

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ahad bright colours confession dark death family forced heartbreak home love lovestory muslim muslimlovestory pain promise sahad sajal shahmeer syra tears tragiclovestory truth

Previously known as Querencia. 
Poets, as often as they say, they said the truth. Love cannot be controlled or planned. It comes like rain on a sunny day; an unseasoned downpour. Like a gust of harsh wind on a heated day. It comes with a painful epiphany. But it comes, it surely comes. Love happens, it is we who are foolish to think that love is planned or controlled. It is we who idealized that notion. Love is simply afloat in the air, an infection that can infect anyone.

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Syra Noor Waleed Hussain. A girl who was the heart of her family, whose smile held power to make anyone smile. But one demise devastated her entire being. Stole the smile she had and stole the brightness she once was enveloped in. A blooming flower died the day she heard the news of his sudden demise.

Shahmeer Zidan Jahangir. Infuriating, powerful, and a cold businessman. His family meant everything to him and despite his cold demeanor, his heart knew how to care. He had loved only her in his entire life and have seen others fall more than once in love around him.

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"Mohabbat ki hai aapse, koi mazak nhi."

"Lekin lag toh ek mazak hi raha hai."

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"Aapko andaza bhi hai mere uper kis tarah ka toofan toota tha in 72 ghanto mein?"

"Andaza hai isi liye main yahan khara hoon."    
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One incident changed both of their lives forever...
One demise changed their relationship forever.
One heart-wrenching promise broke her already broken form. 
Two souls now looking for a home in each other.
 Will they ever be able to find their home?
......
Some of the dialogues will be in Urdu but I'll give the translations.
This story is also not edited so kindly ignore the mistakes and if you want then surely point them out and I'll try to correct them as much as I can.

✨Completed✨
TW// mention of rape.All Rights Reserved

ahad bright colours confession dark death family forced heartbreak home love lovestory muslim muslimlovestory pain promise sahad sajal shahmeer syra tears tragiclovestory truth

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Screem Of Mute ( Complete.) by aynar07

" Who are you? " He asked. 'Why is he asking me questions like that, on our wedding night. Don't he knows the name of the girl he got married. ***** "I will always protect you my Mugdha." "I will be your safe place..." *** "He is a nightmare.. A terrific nightmare..." **** "Why didn't I met you before.. If I would have then I would have marry you long ago." He said, more like complained. **** Maybe she always wanted to hide that truth. but, she can't live her whole life in the fear of losing him, and him feeling betrayed by her, Can she accept the hatred he will show in his eyes for her, after the truth will come out. "Noooooo... she can't." Not from that person who was there for her when she had lost all hopes in life. Who respected her, who thought of her perspective without making her feel outcast. Who gave her a safe place. She closed her eyes thinking this... ***** "A filthy Mute will never become my son's wife, and daughter in law of this house." "She is not any filthy girl she is MUGDHA HRIDAY SINGHANIA. She is your daughter in law." ***** "You are not a safe place hriday. You are my safe heaven... You are that beautiful dream, that I never knew I want..." ****** Let's solve Mistry of hriday and mugdha's life... How they got tangled in the trauma and people's plan... But their love holds each other... ******* This story is come out of my thoughts. Which is purely a fiction. Do not copy. And don't relate anything to any place or a person. If it coincides then it is pure coincidence.

Hayaat by Humhyra4u

"Z-Zayd p-please, n-nahi." That's all she could manage to say. "Main janta hoon aap darr rahi hain," he said, his voice breaking just a little, "Aur main is darr ki wajah banna nahi chahta. Lekin main kab se iss raat ka intezaar kar raha tha,jab aap meri ho jayengi." When his face came dangerously close, Noor panicked. Her hands quickly rose to his chest, trying to push him back. "Z-Zayd, P-please chodhiye hume, a-aisa mat kijiye" she pleaded, turning her face away,voice low. But Zayd was too far gone. His hand moved to her cheek, gently turning her face back toward him. His thumb brushed her jawline, tender but possessive. "Noor," he murmured, his lips brushing close to hers now, "Bas ek baar," Before she could form another word, before her breath could catch, his mouth was on hers, forceful and demanding. Noor froze. Her fists pushed weakly at his chest. She tried pushing, clawing, muffled screaming, trying to fight him off, but he didn't budge.Tears spilled freely down her cheeks, trailing over their locked lips. Soft, broken sobs shook through her.But he didn't stop. He felt the salt of her tears between their mouths,yet it only made his kiss fiercer, more desperate. Like something inside him snapped.Her pain, her trembling,he felt it all. Still, he couldn't let go.He had waited too long, yearned too deep. Finally, after eternity, He pulled back just enough to see her face. Tears. So many of them. Streaming freely, glistening against the dim light. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her lips red and swollen, trembling,not from desire but fear. He cupped her face as she lay there, not moving an inch. "Noor meri baat suniye, Miyan biwi ke darmiyaan ye sab normal hota hai, izhar e mohabbat ka ek tareeka," "P-Please, H-Hume darr l-lag raha h-hai, C-Chodh dijiye"

𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐫♡~ by Mufasa008

"Want me to read to you?" he asked, voice barely above the hush of dawn. She nodded, nestling closer. So he began, the words spilling into the room, wrapping around them like silk. "Wa min ayatihi an khalaqa lakum min anfusikum azwajan..." (And of His signs is that He created for you from yourselves mates that you may find tranquility in them...) Alya's lashes fluttered. She could have lived a thousand lifetimes right there, each one spent simply listening to this. When he finally closed the mushaf, he looked over at her with eyes so gentle "You look like your heart is somewhere else," he teased, thumb brushing her cheek. "It's right here," she whispered. "With you. With Him." ~ She didn't fall in love. She fell into silence. The kind that comes after you've cried so much, your tears forget how to fall. The kind that lives in the space between heartbreak and healing. Then came Zaid. He didn't arrive like lightning. He arrived like the adhan-soft, calling, certain. He never looked too long. He never said too much. Alya didn't believe in fairy tales. Not after the things she'd endured. She had every reason to run But when the proposal came when he asked for her hand the way a believer should- it wasn't her heart that said yes. It was her sabr. She said yes, Not because she was ready. Not because she wasn't scared. But because something about him felt safe. Not the kind of safe that promises no pain- but the kind that holds your hand through it. Their marriage wasn't fireworks. It was healing in hushed tones. He asked with intention. She answered with trust. And together, They built a sanctuary with their Lord at the center- Where Qur'an echoed louder than the world outside, And love felt like sujood after a storm. This isn't a story of falling in love. It's a story of choosing love. Of trusting Allah more than your fears. Of a girl who thought she was too broken to be loved, and a boy who believed healing begins at marriage. 1 ~♡

With hearts, Destined. by farslimah

COMPLETED ✔️✔️ "I don't want to argue with you, Z." Karim gritted out. "Stop calling me that, Karim." Zaira growled. "Do not refer to me by my name. You'll refer to me with my title. We aren't even friends to begin with." Zaira glared and Karim glared back with the same intensity. "Give him to me willingly and I won't send this any further, Z. I'll even give you the chance to see him. I'm being generous even for you. So just take my offer." Karim said calmly. "You've got to be crazy. Why on Earth would I give him to you? What do you even want him for?" Zaira said angrily. Karim exhaled. "I see. My lawyers will be in touch with you soon. They'll try to settle this privately with you. But if you still decide to be stubborn then we will meet in court in the coming weeks. I won't be so generous then." Karim turned away without waiting for her to speak and walked out of the house. He shuffled through the snow which got into his shoes. He hated snow. The car door to the back was already opened for him to enter. "Let's go. And get my chief attorney on the line." Karim told Ali. "Yes Sir." He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply before exhaling. And with the escape of breath from his lungs came a lone tear from his eye. For the first time in a while, he allowed the tear to drop. ** They knew they were paired from the very beginning but destiny didn't side with them. Pain was etched into their daily lives. Yet none would back down from what they thought was necessary. Pain was a small price to pay. Lies and secrets. Pain and sorrow. Love and Passion. Continue the journey of a not so happily ever after fairytale. Because happily ever after existed in only fairytales. And this was not a fairytale. **This can't be read as a stand-alone. You have to read With Souls, Paired first. This is the sequel to it.** Book 4 of The Secret Series Started: March 2021 Ended:

Endless - love, revenge and shadows by hartikasharma

Aahana Rawat Aahana lived in her father's cage, her entire life. She just wanted love and wanted to be recognised by him but he didn't care about that. He just wanted money and power by hook or by crook even if it means marrying his own flesh and blood to an old man. Her innocent soul prayed to God to send someone to save her. " If not an angel, then be it devil." Not knowing a devil was soon going to descend from hell but not to save her. The unknown stranger was going to be her most desired danger. Reyansh Rajvanshi The most successful and eligible bachelor of the country. Eldest son of Rajvanshi family that holds power and money. He was a successful CEO and ruthless mafia and can do anything to protect his family. He said to the girl whom he wedded forcefully, "I promise my dear wife to make your life hell at every moment. I promise everytime you fall I will be there but to laugh on your face I promise to make your nights sleepless that you would wish to die. I promise I will suck your soul. I will fucking break you. My dear wife... Welcome to my personal hell. " Author's note - •This story might contain violence, bloodshed and some scenes that can trigger to PTSD. •This is an original work, plagiarism won't be tolerated. Be patience with the story. I am sure you will love it. •English is not my first language. • Enjoy readings guys and do tell me how you felt. • Give my first book a lot of love. ❤️❤️

He Completes Me ✔ by zeeSiddiqui

"Mum, you can't leave me... how could you?" A gasp escaped her lips. Her mother had been the only one by her side-and now she was gone too. There was nothing she could do. It was destiny, written by the Almighty Allah. Now, she was all alone. No one to support her. No one to care. No one to gently caress her soul. The one person she thought would care-Zidan Sheikh-was nowhere to be found. She was left by herself in her vast, empty mansion. Zoha Siddiqui, 22, single-one of the youngest owners of a top-ranking business. Life had left her bitter. A natural introvert, she let very few people in. Only Aunt Farah, her mother's best friend, made efforts to stay in touch-always checking in on her friend's daughter. And whenever depression gripped her heart, her mother's words would echo back, like a healing balm: "Have faith in Allah, for He is the best of planners." ⸻ On the other hand... Syed Amaan-one of the biggest names in the business world-had everything a person could wish for. Yet beneath the success, he carried a gentle, caring heart. He understood what it meant to have true faith in Allah. But then again-no one is perfect. "Amaan, I want you to marry," his mother said softly, stroking his hair. "You're a grown man now-and your deen remains incomplete. A spouse completes half your faith." This time, she wasn't joking. And he knew it. He sighed, stood up, and replied: "Go on, Mom... maybe I'm ready now." ⸻ But what happens when someone wants Zoha-not for love, not for faith-but for all the wrong reasons? "I need you for one night," he said, sending shivers through her body. She felt sickened. Disgusted. Her faithful soul recoiled at the thought. A halal couple trying to protect their pure love from haram intentions. Their journey is more than just romance-it's about faith, resilience, and destiny. Note: This story isn't just for Muslims. Everyone is heartily welcome to read and connect with the soul of Amaan and Zoha's journey.

his little Begum by kenta_min

Warning ⚠️ Mature content 🔞 *child marriage* she was 10 when he's 18 she was innocent girl who didn't know about marriage while he's sarpanch of village cruel dangerous. it's old fashion book so don't hate me for child marriage plot. " bhaiyaa" she scream...... "bhaiya honga tera bhai inaya" he shout he's face darkening with anger. Inayat trembled whenever Rudrakansh was near. He was older, taller, and dangerously powerful, his every move and glance carrying an unspoken threat. Even his shadow seemed to loom over her, and the thought of angering him made her small heart race with panic. she throws her bangles at him before running off " hum sarpanch hai baba humpe zor jabardasti nhi kar paoge aur na hi hame us ladki se vivah karne ke liye mana paoge" he said calmly but firmly. " tum uske ghar to jaa aao baki fir baad me dekhenge, tumhari maa ki zidd hai " he's father said with pleading.... Rudrakansh ko sirf ek hi chiz ki bookh h aur vo h respect. ~~~~ "Sarpanch jiiii, please na... aap to bohot acche hai na! Aisa mat karein... bas upar se aam phek rahi hu, pakad lo please!" ~~~~ forced marriage innocent girl × short tempered sarpanch little girl × mature man She fell first while he first felt was protectiveness and then he lost , he lost he's heart he's everything and win her deeply Possessive Obsession Vo kehte rahe dur raho humse , hum kehte rahe paas hi to hai Rudrakansh ke liye vo sirf bacchi h lekin uske baad or zidd aage vo mazboor ho gaya jab usne pehli baar use saare me dekha, ek ladki jisko usne apne saamne bade hote dekha tha lekin ese nhi. Uske liye ab vo uska obsession uski zidd hai, Uska junoon aur pagalpan. it's worth it guy's please just give it a try - 4 - dark forest out of 2.9 k

Chand ki roshni~ by authormahii

"sab kehte han har sawal ka jawab nhi hota" she said. "Mein tumhare har sawal ka jawab Dunga" he said with a smile. ~main couple Maham Jawad, a 19 Y/O was born and raised in Lahore, who dreamed about a life full of fantasies and wonders, not knowing how the cruel world is gonna deal with her. She is a sunshine and said she didn't wanted anyone in her life but deep down she wished for someone to heal her, shadow her sorrows with love. And maybe that night Allah did listened to her prayers. Zaydan Khan a 26 Y/O raised in Islamabad, a complete heartless freak, the only love of his life is his bike. The oldest yet coldest son of Samar Khan. Far away from love and affection, until his heart finally starts to beat for one person, falling in love with someone he never saw before, and starts yearning for just one more glance at her. ♡ "Jahanum mein Jao!" She exclaimed. "Tumhare Sath toh mein jahanum mein bhi Chala jaon" he replied. ~2nd lead couple Mahnoor shah. A complete baddie with a lethal face card. Who believes real life men sucks and never trusted anyone except her best friend. She dreamed about a life full of independence and self love. And she believed that will never happen with a man in her life. Zamin Khan. A complete spoiled brat and a heartthrob. He believed in love more than anything but never has he ever found someone who made his heart skip it's beat until he his eyes landed on a girl at his brother's engagement. ♡ "Tumhe toh mujhse nafrat thi na?" She asked. "Tumse nafrat to meine kabhi nhi ki" he replied ~3rd lead couple Inaaya Khalid, a complete sunshine and crazy girl. Who dreams about a life with the man of her dreams, a prince charming she's waiting for since and eternity not knowing he was right in from of her eyes and brain. Mustafa Amaar a young reserved guy. Who believed love was a complete bullshit and just existed in fantasies until he realized that he was in love with someone since he didn't even knew the meaning of love

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