A BILLIONAIRE'S STARDUST
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-UNEDITED
BOOK : 1 | YASIN SERIES |
BOOK : 2 | IBRAHIM SERIES |
A BILLIONAIRE'S STARDUST
A HALAL LOVE STORY OF TWO WOUNDED SOULS..
" Missed me sunshine? " she turned to the voice of her love, where he stood in all his glory, how much she missed him calling her his sunshine!
she ran and engulfed him in a bone crushing hug buried her face deep in his chest, his warm musk cologne filling her senses as he held her tight to his heart smiling wide " thank Allah you're back, don't leave me next time! " she sobbed on his chest in fear but happy that he was back.
" I'm not leaving you ever again sunshine, I promise ! " he kissed her hijab clad head & smiled, how long he had wished to hold her in his arms, finally his prayers were answered & he cherished the moment wholeheartedly by mumbling a thousands of Alhamdulillah.
" I Won't Leave you sunshine, not now nor ever because you're stuck with me forever even death can't do us apart ! " he said looking at her eyes meanting every word which he uttered & her teary eyes which held pure adoration & love for him, which warmed his soul beyond expectations.
MEET ZAAMIN YASIN the multi-billionaire & the most feared Airline magnet to ever exist in history, he's tall ruggedly handsome with chiseled features to perfection! A perfect eye candy for every female population but he wants only one! he's cold & arrogant for the business world but a softie when it comes his loved ones..
MEET AALA IBRAHIM the "Reserved princess " she's calm sensible a breathtaking beauty for sore eyes not to forget a proud mama for her three year old cutie but she believed love & marriage is not her thing after her husband's tragic death she had no room for any other men in her life ...
BUT DESTINY HAD OTHER PLANS FOR THEM..
ALLAH SAYS " INDEED WHAT IS TO COME WILL BE BETTER FOR YOU THAN WHAT HAS GONE BY " QURAN 93:4...
Join the journey of a man who never gives up on his women until he had made her his till & in jannah...
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Veiled Love (Completed)
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Before you go
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Let me love you!
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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."
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