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Huling na-publish Tue, Mar 31, 2026
(This book can be read as a standalone. Just read chapters 12 and 13 of the second book before starting this one)
ðœð€ð€ð 3 ð€ð "ðððš" ððð§ðððš
ðð§ð ð«ðð¢ð§ð² ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ðð¡ðð§ð ðð ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¥ð¢ðð. ðð¡ð ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ð¡ð ð«ððð¥ð¢ð³ðð ð°ð¡ðð ð¥ðšð¯ð ðð«ð®ð¥ð² ð¢ð¬. ðð¡ð ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ð¡ð ð°ðð§ð ðð«ðð³ð² ððšð« ð¡ðð«. ðð¡ð ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð ðð¡ðð ðŠððð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ðð«ðð¯ð ð¡ðð« ð¥ð¢ð€ð ðð§ ðšðð¬ðð¬ð¬ð¢ðšð§. ððšð°, ð¡ð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð«ðšð¬ð¬ ðð¯ðð«ð² ð¥ð¢ðŠð¢ð ððš ðŠðð€ð ð¡ðð« ð¡ð¢ð¬.
"ð ð°ð¶ ð¢ð³ðŠ ð¢ ð·ðªððð¢ðªð¯!"
"ð ðŠðŽ, ð'ð® ðµð©ðŠ ð·ðªððð¢ðªð¯ ðªð¯ ðºð°ð¶ð³ ðŽðµð°ð³ðº - ð£ð¶ðµ ð°ð¯ððº ð£ðŠð€ð¢ð¶ðŽðŠ ð ð£ðŠðð°ð¯ðš ðµð° ðºð°ð¶. ðð° ð°ðµð©ðŠð³ ð®ð¢ð¯ ð¥ðŠðŽðŠð³ð·ðŠðŽ ðµð©ðŠ ð±ð°ðžðŠð³ ðµð° ðð°ð·ðŠ ðºð°ð¶, ð£ð³ðŠð¢ð¬ ðºð°ð¶, ð°ð³ ð£ððŠðŠð¥ ð§ð°ð³ ðºð°ð¶."
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Though this is a love story of two muslim lovers still there will be mention of violence, other dark things which some readers might not like so read at your own riskâ
I don't hate Islam nor any other religion. This is only a story which has nothing to do with any religion!
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IT WAS MEANT TO BE HIM
"ð ðð ð¥ðð ð ðšððð£ ð ð ððð£ ðððð ðð£ððð¥ð , ð€ðð ðððð ððð€ ð¥ð ðð" ----------------------------------------------------------------- "Neither she loves you nor she belongs to you" her ex fiancee shouted in anger. He stood up from his king-like chair and walked towards him in a casual demeanor...."But she moans my name pretty loudly at night!" He hissed near his ear in a devilish smirk!!!! "Why are you doing this Kabir...you are playing with her , you don't , in fact you can't love anyone" he said being heartbroken by his previous statement. Tck...tck ...tck....he laughed like a devil and said..." You are right I don't love her in fact I don't love anyone...but that has nothing to do with me having her in my bed , under me ,at my mercy and you know the best part , you my dear baby brother can't do anything about it!!! Follow this journey of madness and possessiveness !!!! Highest rankð¥ #1 in Wattpad #1 in maturethemesKumpleto
The Boy She Called Her Nightmare
|ððšð¬ðð¬ ðð§ð ðð¢ð ðð«ððððð¬ - ð| ðð©ðŠ ðžð¢ðŽ ðŽð°ð®ðŠð°ð¯ðŠ ðžð©ð° ððªð¬ðŠðŽ ðµð° ð£ðŠ ðªð¯ ð©ðŠð³ ðŽð©ðŠðð ð¢ð¯ð¥ ððŠ ðžð¢ðŽ ðŽð°ð®ðŠð°ð¯ðŠ ðžð©ð° ððªð¬ðŠðŽ ðµð° ð£ð³ðŠð¢ð¬ ð¢ðð ðµð©ðŠ ðŽð©ðŠðððŽ. "Junoon ban chuki ho tum. Ishq ki tapish se bhi tez aur pagalpan ki har hadon se paar. Is qadar beyhadh ki tumhari rooh tak qaid karne ka irada hai." Upon stumbling with "ð»ðð ð©ðð ðºðð ðªððððð ð¯ðð ðµðððððððð" Aarav on her cousin's wedding, Mishika struggles to keep the dark secrets hidden under the veil. However fate has always been cruel to her. Betrayed and tricked by her own extended family, she finds herself at the altar, ð®ð¢ð³ð³ðºðªð¯ðš the man who was supposed to be her cousin's husband-to-be, the same man she had hated for 6 years. Threatened to take ð¥ðªð·ð°ð³ð€ðŠ on the very first night by her forced husband, she was pushed and pulled between the past she can't get over from and the practicality of life. When she scramble to figure out her expectations and boundaries in the hopeless marriage, she was left shaken when her ððªðšð©ðµð®ð¢ð³ðŠ-ð§ð°ð³-ð¢-ðð¶ðŽð£ð¢ð¯ð¥ confessed about being ð¶ððððððð with her since 8 years. An obsession he strived years to bury and get over with. But will it be so easy for ð»ðð ð©ðððð to incarcerate his favourite ð©ðððððððð ð¹ððð when somewhere deep he knew that ð©ðŠ ðžð¢ðŽ ðµð©ðŠ ð°ð¯ðŠ ðžð©ð° ð®ð¢ð¥ðŠ ðµð©ðŠ ð³ð°ðŽðŠ ð£ððŠðŠð¥ ? her heart was latched with HATE his mind was tainted with LUST? âNo Cheating Between The LeadsâKumpleto
ðððð¢ðð²ð ððð« ððšð§ð¬ððð« | ðð+
ððšðšð€ ð ð¢ð§ ðððððð ðð ððððððð ð¬ðð«ð¢ðð¬ ð ððð¥ð ðšð ðððððððð ððšð¬ð¬ðð¬ð¬ð¢ðšð§ ðð§ð ðððððð ððð¬ðð¬ð¬ð¢ðšð§. âððšðšð€ ðð ð²ðšð®, ðð°ðððð¡ððð«ð. ðð«ððŠðð¥ð¢ð§ð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð ð¥ððð. ððŠ ð ð¬ððð«ð²?â ðððððð ðð¢ð¬ ððš ð«ð®ð¢ð§. ðð¢ð¬ ððš ðð¥ðð¢ðŠ. ðð¢ð¬ ððš ðšð°ð§. ððððððð ððð« ððš ðððŠð. ððð« ððš ð¡ððð. ððð« ððš ððŠðð«ððð. ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¬ð¡ð ðððŠð ðð¡ð ðŠðšð§ð¬ððð« ðšð« ð¬ð®ððð®ðŠð ððš ðð¡ð ðŠðšð§ð¬ððð«? ââââââ ðªðð¥ð¡ðð¡ð: ð ðð§ðšð¥ð ðð¡ð ðð«ð£ððððð§ ðð¢ð¡ð§ðð¡ð§!!! ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¬ððšð«ð² ððšð§ððð¢ð§ð¬ ð¬ðšðŠð ð¢ð§ð¡ð®ðŠðð§ ð¬ððð§ðð¬. ððšð®'ð¯ð ðððð§ ðððððð.
Behind Youâïž
{Book One: Abdallah series} "I'm sorry jawad" I stammered feeling his warm breath fanning my face, and his dark eyes boring into mine, with hate evident on his face. He pinned me against the wall once again, looking straight into my eyes. A warm tears made it way down my chin, which I had no strength in stopping them. "It's too late to say sorry my dearest wife" he whispered holding me roughly by the waist. At that moment I know I'm in deep trouble. _____ He is selfish and only think about himself. He doesn't care if it'll trouble the people around him. Jawad return from his journey when he gets the news of him getting married or he loses his position of being the heir to his father's company. Farah a beautiful and kindhearted woman, with a nice and loving family. When a marriage proposal came for her, she knew her life is about to change. As she has no opposition about marriage, she agrees to marry the man her parents choose for her. Two opposite are tied in an arranged marriage. Will they keep their differences aside? And make their marriage work? Follow the story of Farah & Jawad Started: 27th October 2018 Completed: 1st January 2020 ©2019 [[word count: 40,000 - 50,000 words]] #7 in marriage 11/10/2020 #1 in wattpadromance 25/09/2020 #7 in spiritual 16/07/2020 #9 in Billionaire on 15/02/2020 #126 in Romance on 19/01/2020 #1 in Islam 28/12/2019 #2 in muslimstory 29/12/2019Kumpleto
áŽáŽáŽÊÉŽáŽÊ ÊáŽáŽ áŽ:áŽÊÊáŽáŽ ê±áŽáŽÊê±
ððð¡ð¢ðŠððð§ ð± ðð¡ðð§ð áŽÊÊɪáŽáŽáŽÉŽ: áŽÊáŽê±áŽ áŽáŽ áŽÊáŽÉŽáŽ, ɪ ÊáŽáŽ ᎠÊáŽáŽ ᎠáŽÊÊ áŽáŽáŽÊ áŽÉŽáŽ ᎡáŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽ áŽáŽÊÊÊ ÊáŽáŽ, ɪ ᎡáŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽ áŽÊáŽÊɪê±Ê ÊáŽáŽ áŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽÊ ᎠáŽáŽÉ¢ÊáŽáŽÊ áŽÉªÊÊ áŽÊ ÊáŽê±áŽ ÊÊáŽáŽáŽÊ. ɪ ê±áŽÉªáŽ ÊáŽáŽáŽÉªÉŽÉ¢ ɪɎáŽáŽ ÊáŽÊ ÊáŽáŽ áŽáŽáŽÊÊ áŽÊáŽê±, áŽáŽáŽÉªÉŽÉ¢ áŽÊ ᎡáŽÊ áŽáŽáŽ¡áŽÊáŽ ê± ÊáŽÊ ê±ÊáŽáŽ¡ÊÊ, ᎡÊÊ áŽáŽÉŽ'Ꭰê±ÊᎠáŽÉŽáŽ áŽÊê±áŽáŽÉŽáŽ áŽÊáŽáŽ ɪ ÊáŽáŽ ᎠÊáŽÊ ê±áŽ áŽáŽáŽÊ? ê±ÊᎠÊáŽáŽáŽáŽáŽ áŽáŽ áŽáŽ áŽÉŽáŽ ê±áŽÉªáŽ . áŽÊáŽÉŽáŽ: áŽÊáŽáŽê±áŽ ê±áŽáŽáŽ áŽÊÉªê± áŽ ÊáŽáŽáŽ, ɎᎠáŽÉŽáŽ áŽáŽÉŽ áŽáŽ áŽÊ ÊáŽáŽ ᎠáŽáŽ, ɪ áŽáŽ ÉŽáŽáŽ ê°áŽÊ ÊáŽáŽ, ÊáŽáŽ áŽÊᎠᎠÊɪÊÊɪáŽÉŽáŽÉªÊáŽ, ÊáŽáŽ ᎡɪÊÊ ê°ÉªÉŽáŽ áŽáŽÉŽÊ ÊáŽáŽáŽáŽÊ ɢɪÊÊê± áŽÊáŽÉŽ áŽáŽ, ɪ áŽáŽ ᎠáŽáŽÊê±áŽ, ɪ ᎠᎠɎáŽáŽ ᎠáŽê±áŽÊᎠᎠáŽÉŽÊ ÊáŽáŽáŽÉªÉŽáŽê±- ÊáŽê°áŽÊᎠɪ áŽáŽáŽÊᎠê±áŽÊ áŽÉŽÊáŽÊɪɎɢ ÊᎠáŽÊáŽê±áŽáŽ áŽÊ ÊɪáŽê± ᎡɪáŽÊ ÊÉªê± áŽáŽ¡ÉŽ ÊɪáŽê±, áŽÉŽáŽ ÊᎠê±áŽáŽÊáŽáŽáŽ ê±áŽáŽáŽÉªÉŽÉ¢ áŽÊ ÊɪáŽê± ÊáŽáŽ ÊᎠᎡáŽê± áŽÉªê±ê±ÉªÉŽÉ¢ áŽáŽ ê±ÊáŽáŽ¡ÊÊ, ÊᎠᎡáŽê± áŽÉªê±ê±ÉªÉŽÉ¢ áŽáŽ ê±áŽÉŽê±áŽáŽÊÊÊ, áŽáŽáŽÉªÉŽÉ¢ áŽáŽ áŽÊáŽê±áŽ áŽÊ áŽÊáŽê±, áŽÉŽáŽ ɪ É¢áŽáŽ ÊáŽê±áŽ ɪɎ ÊÉªê± ÊɪáŽê±, ÊᎠáŽáŽÊÊáŽáŽ áŽáŽ áŽÊáŽê±áŽÊ ÊÊ áŽÊ ᎡáŽÉªê±áŽ, ɎᎠáŽÊÉªê± Éªê± áŽ¡ÊáŽÉŽÉ¢. This story contains Mature and abusive contents and many things like this which might triggered you so read at your own risk because i will not gonna tolerate any judgement about my characters. If you are sensitive then leave this book. Chapter 1+ 2 are combinedKumpleto
ð»ðð ðŽðððð ð®ððð : ð¯ðð ð¯ðððð - ð¯ðð ð¬ððððð
ðð¡ð ðððð¢ð ð ðð§ð ð«ð®ð¥ðð¬ ðð¡ð ðð¢ðð² ðð«ðšðŠ ðð¡ð ð¬ð¡ðððšð°ð¬ â ïžð¥ ð ð€ð¢ð§ð ððšðŠ ðð®ð¢ð¥ð ðšð§ ðððð«, ðð¥ðšðšð, ðð§ð ð®ð§ðð«ððð€ððð¥ð ð©ðšð°ðð«. ðð§ ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð°ðšð«ð¥ð, ðð®ð¥ð¥ððð¬ ð¬ð©ððð€ ð¥ðšð®ððð« ðð¡ðð§ ð©ð«ðšðŠð¢ð¬ðð¬, ð¥ðšð²ðð¥ðð² ð¢ð¬ ðð«ðð ð¢ð¥ð, ðð§ð ðððð«ðð²ðð¥ ð¢ð¬ ðð§ð¬ð°ðð«ðð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ððððð¡. ððð«ðð² ð¢ð¬ ð°ððð€ð§ðð¬ð¬, ðð§ð ð¥ðšð¯ð ð¡ðð¬ ð§ðš ð©ð¥ððð ð¢ð§ ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð«ð®ðð¡ð¥ðð¬ð¬ ððŠð©ð¢ð«ð. ðð®ð ð°ð¡ðð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¡ðð©ð©ðð§ ð°ð¡ðð§ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðŠðð«ðð¢ð¥ðð¬ð¬ ð°ðšð«ð¥ð ððšð¥ð¥ð¢ððð¬ ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð ð©ð®ð«ð, ð¢ð§ð§ðšððð§ð ð°ðšð«ð¥ð ðžâš ð°ð¡ðð«ð ðð«ðððŠð¬, ð¥ðšð¯ð, ðð§ð ðð«ð®ð¬ð ð¬ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð±ð¢ð¬ð? ðð¥ ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¢ð§ð§ðšððð§ðð ðŠðð¥ð ðð¡ð ðð«ð®ðð¥ðð², ðšð« ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ððð«ð€ð§ðð¬ð¬ ððšð§ð¬ð®ðŠð ðð¡ð ð¥ð¢ð ð¡ð ððšð«ðð¯ðð« ? â€ïžð¥âš
ððð ðððððððð ððð ðððð ðð | âïž
ððð«ð ðð¢ð§ðð¬ ð¡ðð«ð¬ðð¥ð ðð«ðð°ð§ ððš ð ð¬ðð«ðð§ð ðð« ð°ð¡ðš ð¬ð©ððð€ð¬ ððš ð¡ðð« ð¥ð¢ð€ð ð§ðš ðšð§ð ðð¥ð¬ð ðð¯ðð« ð¡ðð¬. ðð¡ðð¢ð« ðð§ðšð§ð²ðŠðšð®ð¬ ððšð§ð¯ðð«ð¬ððð¢ðšð§ð¬ ðð«ð ðð¡ð ðšð§ð¥ð² ð©ð¥ððð ð¬ð¡ð ðððð¥ð¬ ðð«ð®ð¥ð² ð®ð§ððð«ð¬ððšðšð. ðð®ð ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ð«ððð¥ ð°ðšð«ð¥ð, ðð¡ðð«'ð¬ ðð¡ðð®ð«ð²ð-ð ððšð² ð°ð¡ðšð¬ð ð©ð«ðð¬ðð§ðð ð¬ðð¢ð«ð¬ ð¬ðšðŠððð¡ð¢ð§ð ðð§ðð¢ð«ðð¥ð² ðð¢ðððð«ðð§ð. ðð¢ð¬ ðð«ð«ðšð ðð§ðð ððšð§ðð«ðð¬ðð¬ ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðð¡ð ð¬ðð«ðð§ð ðð«'ð¬ ð€ð¢ð§ðð§ðð¬ð¬, ð²ðð ððšðð¡ ð¬ðððŠ ððš ð€ð§ðšð° ðð±ðððð¥ð² ð°ð¡ðð ððš ð¬ðð² ððš ðŠðð€ð ð¡ðð« ðððð¥ ð¬ððð§. ðð¬ ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð©ððð¡ð¬ ðð«ðšð¬ð¬ ð¢ð§ ð®ð§ðð±ð©ððððð ð°ðð²ð¬, ððð«ð ððð ð¢ð§ð¬ ððš ð°ðšð§ððð«: ððšð®ð¥ð ðð¡ð ððšð² ð°ð¡ðš ðð«ð®ð¬ðð«ðððð¬ ð¡ðð« ðð¥ð¬ðš ðð ðð¡ð ðšð§ð ð°ð¡ðš ððšðŠððšð«ðð¬ ð¡ðð« ð¢ð§ ð¬ððð«ðð? ðð« ðð«ð ðð¡ðð² ðð«ð®ð¥ð² ð°ðšð«ð¥ðð¬ ðð©ðð«ð?Kumpleto
HER SAFE PLACE
[UNDER EDITING] ~Tere aane par jaana maine, Kahi na kahi zinda hun main.~ â âââââââââ â She was BROKEN by the man who was supposed to protect her. He was the man who HEALED wounds he never created. She thought her life ended the night she was raped by her own husband. He made her believe that maybe... she could live again. And while he slowly became HER SAFE PLACE... She became the HOME he never had. Dive into a story where two broken souls meet... and slowly learn that maybe love can heal what life shattered. â âââââââââ â Tropes ⢠Friends to Lovers ⢠Second Chance Love ⢠Slow Burn ⢠Healing Love ⢠Revenge ⢠Romcom â âââââââââ âKumpleto
"ð ðð ð¥ðð ð ðšððð£ ð ð ððð£ ðððð ðð£ððð¥ð , ð€ðð ðððð ððð€ ð¥ð ðð" ----------------------------------------------------------------- "Neither she loves you nor she belongs to you" her ex fiancee shouted in anger. He stood up from his king-like chair and walked towards him in a casual demeanor...."But she moans my name pretty loudly at night!" He hissed near his ear in a devilish smirk!!!! "Why are you doing this Kabir...you are playing with her , you don't , in fact you can't love anyone" he said being heartbroken by his previous statement. Tck...tck ...tck....he laughed like a devil and said..." You are right I don't love her in fact I don't love anyone...but that has nothing to do with me having her in my bed , under me ,at my mercy and you know the best part , you my dear baby brother can't do anything about it!!! Follow this journey of madness and possessiveness !!!! Highest rankð¥ #1 in Wattpad #1 in maturethemes
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