Lapaata Ishq
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"The cruelest thing about loving someone is that they can break your heart just by changing, and you'll still love the person they used to be."
Have you ever felt invisible in your own family? I have. And it shaped everything about me.
I'm Alina. I hate crowds, love my small circle, and believe Pakistani men just aren't for me. My future husband? He's definitely living in some other country. But there's one person I hate more than social gatherings-my perfect cousin Tehreem.
She's everything I'm not. The ideal daughter who can cook, clean, and charm everyone while I'm busy building my business empire.
Every time she visits, I disappear. I become the forgotten one.
But this time, I had a plan. This time, I would make my brothers feel what I always felt-invisible.
Then I saw him. Ahsan. My cousin who I barely remembered from childhood. Except now? He looked like he walked straight out of a magazine. Peak male beauty. Everything I thought didn't exist in Pakistan.
So I made him a deal. Help me make my family see what it feels like to be overlooked, and I'll help him with whatever he needs.
What started as revenge became something I never expected. We had to learn each other. We had to get close. And somewhere between the fake smiles and shared secrets, we found something real.
He became my home. I became his.
Until tragedy struck. His younger brother died in an accident, and the Ahsan I fell for vanished. The man who came back was hollow, broken, unreachable.
But I knew the real him was still in there. I was determined to bring him back.
Even if it destroyed me trying.
We were both outcasts in this world. We found our place in each other's hearts.
The problem? Sometimes love isn't enough to fix what's broken.
This story is based on real events. In reality, it didn't have a happy ending. But this time, I'm writing the ending I deserved. The ending we both deserved.
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"...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? -------------Concluída
TO LOVE AND TO BE LOVED(✔)
❤MAGICAL LOVE STORY❤ ⛦82 for general fiction _ feb 2018 22nd for general fiction-june 2018 To love is nothing, to be loved is something, but to love and to be loved by the one you love that is EVERYTHING??... ********* Ahna ashar khan She is 22 years old .She knows how to live her beautiful journey of life with full of confident for the outer world but still inside her,something is broken but she don't let anyone to see within her soul. She is a simple ,pious and modesty girl with lots of dream . She is ceo of 's' group of companies and the youngest business tycoon. She think her life revolves around two people one is her grandfather and the other is her brother .She lost her hopes in love but only trust her grandfather and brother. Her life was going on its track when someone suddenly jumped into her track but what can one do when your fate is already written and your supposed to cross the path with a complete stranger. Everyone who is close to her calls her princess because she was the only happiness of her grandfather so everyone started calling her by that name Ahad raza mir He is 25 years old .He is a decent ,loving ,caring and hardworking, handsome business man. His father,the owner of the mir companies and best friend of ahna's grandfather but ahad is not interested in taking over his fathers business so he started his own business firm 5 years ago named 'sha' group of companies and it is running very sucessfully. Now he is eagerly waiting to do a contract with 's' group of companies . His family calls him butterball because he was fat and chubby when he was small but he is a handsome boy now. He has experienced the definition of love but not her,her happiness always gets a fullstop .What will happen, when both worlds collide and they are tied in a knot of marriage?will he able to break her walls and make her fall in love with him?will he able to know her past?will he able to bring out her from the mess of her past?Concluída
Innocent Love✔️(Edited)
Haya sheikh, a ordinary girl living with her parents and a loving brother in peshawar, every girl dream of turning 18 but in her city it was opposite, after turning to 18 there alliance start, same thing happened with her. But her destiny was written different. She, unknowingly caught the eye of the politician. Ahad khan, the politician of peshawar, 27 year old a young built body with a handsome face. In such a young age he was a politician caring for his country and his family. When it comes to business he is the coldest person on earth, rude, arrogant, expressionless, merciless was all the words to describe him. But on one event everything change when he look at the beauty. He was determined to make her his. Two opposite people will be destined to be together. Will love ever bloom in her heart for her husband, who is head over heels for her? _________________________________________ Hey guys this is my first story on wattpad, give it a try hope I won't disappoint you all. If there is any grammar mistake do tell me humans makes mistake. Non muslims can also read my book. Please be nice, since it my first story Started -15 March 2021 Ended -12 August 2021 Highest ranking #1 Forever together #1 hidden love #1 Cousin Marriage #2 Muslim live storyConcluída
2)Arranged Imperfectly.
(Completed)Read from google. All CHAPTERS FOR FREE IN DREAME. From Wounds in Love: Imad and Muskan. "Don't you ever hurt any of my family member got it? I still do not trust you, and do not ever play games with me behind my back or you will know the consequences. I married you just to keep an eye on you, so keep that in your thick head," he said all that without realizing he was so close to me yet so far away, but he did not even touch me. It hurts to think how low he thought of me. **** Imad warned Muskan to stay out of their lives, but she ignored him and warned him to stay out of her way. Imad adored his parents, sister, and best friend Khalid. Muskan adored Khalid, but due to her own evil games and stupidity, she never got him. Imad was particularly upset with Muskan, who had everything at her fingertips; she was her parents' princess, which was fine with him, but she went too far in her desire to reclaim her ex, but Khalid was already married to Imad's sister, and everything changed for both of them in a matter of hours. Are you excited to read about Imad and Muskan's journey, which will be filled with bitterness, deception, arranged marriage, love, and many other twists and dramas? (Completed)moved to dreameConcluída
The leaving 11 years on on going stopped up dating for a awhile
The leaving. It was hard, tragic , painful, yet it had to be done, I needed to save my life. I didn't want to start again, this would be the story of finding myself, pulling myself back together, reuniting the happy go lucky youngster I had once been. The shock of leaving took more of a toll on me than I thought it would. I had asked two people to help me move out of the house I had shared with my partner for 8 years, we had been together 23 years in total. The move was done in total secrecy, my partner could never know in advance, it was a very scary time. I had moved various things out of the house and secured a rent on a property nearby. The house I picked was near the School the children went to, and my oldest lad was going to be near his best friend. My Mother told me of the property it was advertised on the web, we both went and had a look, even that was scary, I didn't want to be seen by anyone and became paranoid that I would be caught out. For many months I lived on a new kind of fear, the fear of someone finding out that I planned to leave my abusive partner, though of course no one knew my seemingly happy, funny, generous partner was abusive. Finding the house was one thing, getting the various companies to connect the house and exchanging the information of my current address so they could varify that I was, who I said I was almost drove me mad. The day came to leave, My Mother and a very dear Friend came round as early as possible, we packed as much as we could. This included taking the boys clothes, bedding, toys, stuff from the garden, my stuff. We had 3 cars the packing seem to take all day. By the end we had to get going to be able to unpack, leaving me time to pick up the boys from School and settle them in their new home. I couldn't do it at first,I started to cry then scream, to leave the world I had put so much of my life into, and now in a split second would be leaving was breaking my heart.Concluída
Trust Me (Fiction Based On Islamic Faith)
As we fall into the pit of darkness, trust me, hold me tight, Hold on to the wisp of hope, let me give you light. ------------------------------------- Fear. Fear defined Abeer Irfan's life. Every night, it engulfed her and she drowned into the endless horrors of her past. Every night, she lost a part of her to the evil. Every night, it got worse and worse to the point of no return. You see, she wasn't alive; she was just breathing. On one special night, she opened a door, a door hidden in the maze of her horrors. It was on that special night, that she met him. He wasn't a knight in shining armor. He wasn't a superhero. He was a light. He was the guy with impossible green eyes. *************************************** "You didn't see anything before. This is what you have seen. This!" My heart is beating frantically hard against my ribs like a bird trying to break out of its cage. Allah... "That is how easy you are to crumble. I'll set you straight, angel. I am done with people like you. I am done with being played with. It's about time you learn a lesson. I am about to make your life hell." The words I am sorry are lodged in my throat, but I don't want to beg him. I am done begging people for mercy. "That's more like it." "You cannot make me feel any worse than I already do," I state what I think all the time. "Challenge accepted." *************************************** {Extended synopsis inside} Highest Rank Spiritual #1 (12th-13th & 18th June 2016) COMPLETED Trigger warning- Contains violence/depressing thoughts/ suic dal ideation ******** Praise for Trust Me: Beautiful. So fluent. Ma Sha Allah ~ @sabagul28 Very interesting start ~ @hayatkhan07 This story is just so good. Flawless plot. You've got magical words~ @pearlOf-desert This is gold~ @booksandhalwa You are a very talented author and your work speaks volume ~ @143maryamConcluída
DEEP LOVE ||✔️
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UnFading LOVE(Completed)
Unfading Love..!! ⬇️⬇️⬇️ I pointed a finger at his chest and shouted, "Why are you doing this to me? You know I don't trust anyone easily, except YOU." My emotions overwhelmed me, making it hard to form words. To my surprise, his smirk widened, and with that, I gave up. Tears streamed down my face as I turned and walked toward the door. The intense feelings I had moments ago began to fade, leaving me hollow and alone. I had never felt this way before, and it was all because of Abid. I couldn't defeat him, no matter how much I wanted to. I wasn't stronger than him, and somehow he was still the first person I loved-and still loved. But from then on, I would never see him again, no matter how much I wanted to. I would never hear his voice again. Without thinking further, I turned back to him. I grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall, and kissed him fiercely. I didn't know where this courage came from, but I just wanted to feel him, for the first and last time. He looked taken aback, but after a moment, he recovered from his shock, and we kissed each other for what felt like an eternity. ⚜️⚜️⚜️ Love, hatred, and obsession - these emotions can bring out the best and worst in us. It's a fine line that we all walk, trying to navigate through the complexities of our hearts. So, the next time you find yourself in a situation where love, hatred, and obsession collide, remember that Unfading Love is a powerful force that can withstand even the darkest of times. This story is about a man who is suffering from Phiblophobia, a girl who is Depressed beyond repair, and an Obsessed person who will do anything for his obsession. And his obsession is none other than her. #1- believe (23/12/2020) #4 - MysteryRomance A Heart ❤️ for a Star⭐Concluída
"...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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