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cousins desi grieving happy-ending loss muslimlovestory tragic

{ A collection of short desi stories }


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"Aagar tumne ab apna muh band nhi kiya na toh-" 

"Toh kya?!"

"I will kiss you!"

     ___________• مختلف •__________

"Mujhe talaq chahiye." 

"Mujhe muhabbat hogai hai tumse Bushra. Mein kaise jaane dun tumhe?"

"Mujhe maaf kar dein Arham."


          °^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^ فرقت ^°^°^°^°^°^°^°^°

"Aapne kaha tha hamare paas bohat waqt hai fahd."

"Kaha toh tha." 

"Toh kyu aisa karahe hai aap!" 

" Kyuki ishq karta hai tumse fahd! Kyuki Jaan basti hai fahd ki tum mey."


          •'•'•'•'•'•'•'•'•' آفرین •'•'•'•'•'•'•'•'•'•'•'


"Apne ansu poch ley jaan e Abid, ab aur kitne ansu bahaengi aap?" 

"Apko muhabbat karni aati hai?"

"Dono mil kar seekh lenge..?"



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This was the sneak peek of the stories! I might write more but for now that's what I have got !Všechna práva vyhrazena

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𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒎 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔: Manzil e Ishq od lightinthedark050

She always felt like an outsider in this house. It was like she was a guest who had stayed too long. Her cousin's cold stares, Chachi's sharp words, and the hidden insults reminded her daily that she wasn't welcome. She was quiet, gentle, and really close to her faith, but being so reserved made her an easy target. Even though she seemed soft, there was a strength inside her that no one could see. Her brown eyes showed a mix of hope and sadness, and her love for Feras was something she kept hidden, even though she wasn't sure he could ever feel the same. Feras was different. He didn't talk much and had a strong sense of right and wrong. Tall with piercing eyes, he had this calm but serious presence. He didn't show much emotion, keeping everything locked inside, yet he somehow looked out for Anam. He wasn't mean, but he wasn't warm either. He was a mystery she couldn't figure out. But fate had its own plans. The lies buried deep in their family were going to come to light, and Anam would find herself at the center of it all. It would force Feras to make a choice: save her... or destroy her. Start date: 19 November 2024 Finish date: 18 December 2024 This is my first ever book. Please ignore all the grammar mistakes as English isn't my first language, and give this story a try. I promise it's worth your time, and who knows? You might even enjoy it more than you expect! 😉

Mujhe Pyaar Hua Tha od ChalWahanJaateHain

Alizey Ahmed. An innocent, and to others, boring accountant often made to be the scapegoat in her family. Fawad Raza. A blunt, indifferent mechanic who is shunned by society for being the dark bad boy that he is. Fawad needs to settle down in order to get money promised to him by his father's will. Alizey needs to escape marrying a total nightmare. What happens when the odd pair gets tied up in a marriage of convenience? Will Fawad continue to fight his growing feelings for Alizey once she learns and even accepts his secret, or will their marriage fall through? 🎶"Koi raat ka tara karta ho ujala, waise hi roshan kare woh sheher. Dard mere woh bhula hi gaya, kuch aisa asar hua. Jeena mujhe phir se woh seekha raha. Jaise baarish karde tarr ya marham dard par, koi mujhko yun mila hai jaise banjaare ko ghar. (Like an illuminating night star, she lights up the city. I forgot my pain, such was her effect. She's teaching me how to live again. Like how rain makes things fertile or how ointment is to a wound, I have found someone like how it is for a nomad to find a home.)"🎶 - Banjaara | Mithoon | Mohammed Irfan *Note: While the characters in this story are Muslim and there is no mature content, the characters are not particularly intended to be examples for upholding religious values.

Synthesis of Scattered Pieces ✔️ od Writerbyheart01

Once upon a time, An eighteen years old girl was in love with a boy, she use to pray for him... Crying in Sujood and beg Allah to make that easy for them to get married. But it didn't happen, the boy was married to someone else and the girl was broken from inside, but she hide all those tears and pains behind her beautiful smile. Six years along with the line her love faded and dreams glorified. Her great efforts, hard work and passion made her a girl of great renown. She got wealth and happiness in her life; and realised that she wouldn't get all those things if got married with that boy, because then she would only focus on her love not career! On the other hand..... A man was madly in love with a girl! His eternal love was free from lust or any kind of carnality. His heart prayed to get his love with every beat, but every time destiny doesn't give what one wants! Maybe scattering hearts into pieces is destiny's favourite game! So with a plan, Destiny took him apart from his love, converted him into a desireless person. 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿? <><><> Maazi ki kuch talkh, kuch haseen yaadon ko is tute dil main Sambhale hum to apni Afsananigari mein masruf the, is baat se bilkul bekhabar ki koi hamare intezaar main tehreer-e-Kitaab-e-ishq kar raha hai, aur Qismat Hume milane ka irada kar chuki hai. (Holding some sweet some bitter memories of past, I was busy in being fictionist, unaware of the fact that someone is already waiting for me busy in writing the book of love, and destiny has already planned to unite us.) <><><> This is a sequel of My Mom's Personal Diary, so, if you haven't read that book then must read that to understand this in a bette

𝐀𝐀𝐊𝐇𝐑𝐈 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐.. od Kim_AnVi

Here I m standing with tears in my eyes wearing the heavy bridal lehenga, It was my wedding day, in which I dreamt to be the most special day of my life but here situation is opposite and today is the worst day of my life or my worst days started, He hold my arm with his palm and pushed me in the center of huge lavish hall, I landed on my knees and with the support of my hands i prevented myself for falling more. The voice of my scream echoed in whole hall, soon the family members witness me and the situation.. "Kaun hai yeh ladki, Tahir" a middle aged woman spoke with little harsh tone. He was about to say something but again someone spoke and this time it was a young girly voice, "Tumne isse shadi karli, hum dono shadi karne wale the n" her voice showed only anger and disappointment I can't belive that he was the same person whom I called my love. He is the one who ruined my life, my everything. He didn't left my heart broken but shattered. He didn't only enjoy my pain but my body too. He didn't ruined me but destroyed me. ____ "Sign karo yeh divorce paper aur dafa ho jao, hamare ghar se" the same middle aged voice ordered me. I started at him but he looks least bothered here, his signing column is empty but I m sure he will the happiest person after signing it. He is standing beside the girl whom he was going to get married a long ago. But they don't know that his blood is also growing inside me, the heir of this house who will be having their surname after his name After signing the papers i step out after looking at him with tears and left. Everything ended up! ____ She just dreamt to be with him but he made her dream as nightmare. The story only of revenge where she loves him and he hates her..he just want to make her suffer the worst. In this story where everything represents revenge, is there any chance of love? Will she get his love? #WILL EDIT THIS SOON. TOLERATE PLEASE#

Her Replaced Husband ✓ od nailawritesfiction

Ever wonder, what if you get married to your fiance's twin brother? "I got wet in the rain but you get the fever instead. Is it like those cheesy romantic novels in which the wife gets bruised after the husband gets beaten? Or did you also enjoy the rain by getting wet in it?" He said. "I did. I like the rain," she murmured, showing eyes to him. "And I like the sunshine after it. The cute, angry, and gorgeous sunshine," he said, sitting beside her on the bed. "I don't know who made you a doctor. You should have been in an institute teaching everyone how to flirt with girls," she snarled at which he laughed loudly. "I am just flirting with my girl, mind it," he whispered sensually shifting his hand from her forehead to her cheek and gently caressing it. "Have you ever tried to break your boundaries, sunshine? Yearned to do something which you have forbidden on yourself. Hmm?" He asked. "Sunshine?" Yes?" She unknowingly replied. This guy was making her crazy and she despite trying her best was falling for him more and more. He snickered. So she was finally accepting the name he gave her. "You are very beautiful," he said, truthfully.

Kahin To...Hogi Wo.....Duniya Jahan Tu Mere Saath Hai..... od tuo_amico

a girl of 5-6 years is standing all ready in white gown, tiara on her head and a bouquet in her one hand and holding her father hand in other...... papa - ready?.... girl smile widely and nodded......music starts and they start walking down the asile....on the other end a boy of 9-10 year is standing on alter waiting for his bride all ready in black tuxedo......he smile widely when music start and look toward door.....there his bride is coming toward him.....soon both are standing in front of each other holding each other hands...... only few people are present in church.....their parents were standing on one side....priest start the prayer... 'today we all are gather.......' both are so young to understand what the priest is saying but are happy that they are getting marry..... "do you sidharth shukla, take shehnaaz gill to be your wedded wife, promising to love and cherish, through joy and sorrow, sickness and health. and whatever challenges you may face, for long as you both shall live?" sid - i do... "do you shehnaaz gill, take sidharth shukla to be your wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, from this day forward untill death do you part?" sa - i do..... then both exchange their rings.... "with the power vested in me, i pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride now" all think that sid will kiss her cheek like he use to do every other time but to their shock sid place a kiss on her lips......he only keep his lips on her for 2-3 seconds not moving....ofcourse having no idea how to do kiss......

Hues Of Love od Ramshhhaaa

"Aapka ka koi akhtiyar nahi hai mujh par mein apni marzi ki malik hoon jo mera dil chahega mein wahi karungi don't you dare act like you own me Murad" "Tumhara dimaag toh nahi kharab ho gaya samaj kya rakha h tumne khud ko do saal ki bachi ho kya act maturely ab sirf tum rumaisa nahi rumaisa murad Ahmed ho understood n be grateful for that" "Bhool h ye aapki ki mein apke ishaaron par chaloongi ye jo kagazi rishta h na usse bhi khatam kar doongi m samjhe aap" RUMAISA✖️MURAD ------------------------------------------ "Maafi wahan mangte h jahan koi rishta ho aur jahan tak mera khayal hum dono ek beech esa koi talluq nahin hai hamza so please just don't make me feel guilty" "Maham tum kyu apne aap ko aur mujhe aaziyat m daal rahi ho aur jahan tak rahi baat talluq ki toh woh bhi bohot jald ban jayega so please don't make all this complicated" MAHAM✖️HAMZA

It has always been you! od shehwarali

"...Don't show that you cared about my happiness, when you actually didn't. I doubt if you ever truly did care." I whispered the last part menacingly at him, clenching my jaw as my eyes filled with tears. The way his face hardened and his eyes dilated, I assumed he heard me as a muscle in his jaw ticked. I lowered my pointing finger and wiped my tears furiously from the back of my hand, looking away. "It's good that you got to know about everything before this marriage facade got out of our hands. Now, you'll realize that you never had any feelings for me and it was just an infatuation." He scoffed, looking away. His adam's apple bobbed as his veins popped out lividly. "Don't you dare insult my love, Wali! My love for you was so pure. You know what? You don't even deserve it." I told him, swallowing the lump in my throat. My voice came out harsh as my breath grew thin and ragged. I tried to control myself, reminding there were people in this house. Ya Allah, who was this man standing in front of me? ----- Meet Wali Rehman Khan and Aleyha Shaikh. They both grew up together, they were cousins by fate but best friends by choice. Wali had always been overprotective of her and deeply cares for her, fulfilling her every demand. She thought he loves her the way she loves him but how can he love when he hates even the thought of love? She had believed he would always be there for her but how wrong she was! He left and was back after five painful years. She no longer was the same teenager he last saw or knew, she had changed and changed for good. But still, around him, she didn't know how to feel. She tried but her heart was no longer in her control and she paid a heavy cost due to that. Was the payment worth it? Was it all along Allah's plan? -------------

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𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒎 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔: Manzil e Ishq cover

Mujhe Pyaar Hua Tha cover

Synthesis of Scattered Pieces ✔️ cover

𝐀𝐀𝐊𝐇𝐑𝐈 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐.. cover

Her Replaced Husband ✓ cover

Kahin To...Hogi Wo.....Duniya Jahan Tu Mere Saath Hai..... cover

Hues Of Love cover

It has always been you! cover

𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒎 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔: Manzil e Ishq

She always felt like an outsider in this house. It was like she was a guest who had stayed too long. Her cousin's cold stares, Chachi's sharp words, and the hidden insults reminded her daily that she wasn't welcome. She was quiet, gentle, and really close to her faith, but being so reserved made her an easy target. Even though she seemed soft, there was a strength inside her that no one could see. Her brown eyes showed a mix of hope and sadness, and her love for Feras was something she kept hidden, even though she wasn't sure he could ever feel the same. Feras was different. He didn't talk much and had a strong sense of right and wrong. Tall with piercing eyes, he had this calm but serious presence. He didn't show much emotion, keeping everything locked inside, yet he somehow looked out for Anam. He wasn't mean, but he wasn't warm either. He was a mystery she couldn't figure out. But fate had its own plans. The lies buried deep in their family were going to come to light, and Anam would find herself at the center of it all. It would force Feras to make a choice: save her... or destroy her. Start date: 19 November 2024 Finish date: 18 December 2024 This is my first ever book. Please ignore all the grammar mistakes as English isn't my first language, and give this story a try. I promise it's worth your time, and who knows? You might even enjoy it more than you expect! 😉

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