Ambassadorspk Stories

This was not supposed to happen, they were not supposed to meet. An angry young Pashtun with his ego problems was not supposed to fall for the Americanized version of a Pakistani Muhajir, hack life was not decided for love, not for him at least. He was hard headed than why his gray orbs sudden soften for the brown ones. He had decided that he will marry the first girl that came in front of him to prove a point to his theoretically former tribal bride and in laws. But it took a highway route when he saw a certain, lost girl at the Jinnah Airport. A girl in white cotton floor length dress with a brown leather jacket with a pair of converse munching on a packet of lays masala, sitting on her own trolley, flipping her head here and there as her scarf moved with her without even for once being displaced from its original position. Was he ready to marry a girl that he does not know let alone liked by first sight when he knew in his family approval comes from the elders where there is no choice left for them, the broods? He might be an introvert and an honor preserving chap but he was clear when it came to what he wants and needs. He never confused his feelings with his duties as the head of his family or as the impending head of the chief of his tribe, to be the next Emir of Gorgush. Olasyar Khan, was in that state of mind but then why did his heart feel that pine? He was ready to make everything turn according to his desires, the Pashtun in him was not ready to back down and let others lead his life for him. Allah showed him the way, so he will move all the rocks and stones in his path even if he must pick them up by his bare hands. As the tag on the bag read the name, he uttered the last words and left, "Zareen Wadi, be ready to be Zareen Khan." Their fates were already amalgamated, they just had to find their way to each other. The following book does not represent or attack a certain race or cast. Spiritual #33 (4/20)

(UFW sequel#1) (Unwanted series#2) Sania, a girl who hated men, a girl who lived in village, a girl who was abused by her father, a girl who was very stubborn, a girl who can do everything to give all the women of her village their rights. Zain, a rich man, CEO of his father company which was now touching sky because of his efforts, a man loved by all the girls, a man who cared about his family only, a man who can do anything for his family. What will happen when they both tied into a knot of marriage for a mistake which they never did? Will Sania ever fall in love with Zain? Or will Zain fall in love with Sania? A little warning, this book contains few of the dark senses.

''You are a nuisance and a liar and a dunce and a...'' the next moment he covered her mouth with his palm and gestured with his finger to keep quiet. After a while he whispered ''Why don't you simply admit your love for me instead of screaming at the top of your voice?" She glared at him and he let go of her face. ''I DON'T LOVE YOU", she said angrily. ''Liars, liars everywhere; Not a single one to believe'', he sighed while revolving the gun in his hands. Minha Waleed, a small creature with big dreams. She has planned all her life impeccably and beautifully. But one day, she realizes that Allah has different plans for her. From the streets of Islamabad to the New Forests of Hampshire, her life is as unexpected as the fate of an orphan. What will happen when someone who doesn't believe in love becomes the victim of cupid?

These are my own poetry. If you are interested in it then vote for it after reading it. "Write for yourself not for others." Started on: 9/3/2018

Description: Somia is 16 years old girl and she just started keeping a diary She writes about stuff like her annoying brother Ahsan, her strict dad Abdul Kareem, her dadi ama, her maid mai Sughra and Sughra's children, her cook cha cha Fazloo , her chowkidaar cha cha Raheem, the family driver cha cha Afzal, her School life and her daily rants, her thoughts, dreams and fears. Hope you guys enjoy it:)

metanoia [meh-ta-noy-ah] (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life; spiritual conversion. For her it was just another one of her patients. Another body that needed her hands to heal the wounds, her words to soothe their soul. She was always giving whether it was her energy, her time or her piece of mind. Every other patient took some part of hers. There was one who took more than that. He took her soul and in return gave her the spirit, His spirit.

* FEATURED BY WP POETRY AND AMBASSADORSPK * This is a collection of poems and songs that I love to write whenever I get the chance. I'm sure that these will touch your heart and soul no doubt.

Collection Of Catastrophic Poetry

"What is that? It's so ugly." "That emoticon is pretty FYI." "Yeah, and I'm a sloth." "Never got the privilege of seeing you irl, so I don't know if you're lying or not ;)" ❝In which a cheerful yet touchy girl accidentally falls in love with a cheeky yet handsome guy through his sweet talk over texts.❞ ━━━━━━━━━ Detailed summary inside. COMPLETED | Short Story | Romance | NA Although the characters are Muslims, the story itself is just a lighthearted read and does not serve the purpose of highlighting Islam. Ranked no. 1 in #muslimlovestory on 04/26/20 [Total word count between 20,000 to 30,000] WARNING: If you're reading this story on any platform other than wattpad, then you're at the risk of malware. This book is only available on wattpad in its original form by the author @_shinja_

Accidents are a part of life, some are good and some are bad. But have you ever came across such accident which can change your whole life? your thinking? your emotions?. Well same happened with this introvert girl 'Aqsa Aamir'. What will happen when she will accidentally meet an extrovert? A person who loves to travel, loves to explore? Will they be able find what their soul seeks? . . ATTENTION: THESE CHARACTERS ARE A WORK OF FICTION. THEY ARE NOT RELATED TO EACH OTHER IN REAL. FOR MORE DETAILS, READ THE FIRST AUTHOR'S NOTE :)

❝a slow-motion car-crash❞ in which masooma mehdi helps haneen amir keep her feelings in a snowman and let them melt, featuring-a chand in the murree skies. [ a novella ] (extended summary inside)

2019 Leighyeann A. Mies All rights reserved [COMPLETED ON 4/9/19] A collection of short stories for the Trial of Love contests

🙶Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same🙷 A tale where lies are woven, traps are laid and history awaits to be ignited again. Dive into the world of the Khans, Ahmeds, and Sikander's as they rove in the dark swamps of greed, power, politics, secrets, and passionate love. NOTE: This story is rated Mature as there will be a few intimate scenes, violence, and mental breakdowns. RANKINGS: #15 (Lahore) as on 06th Nov'24 #04 (Blueblood) as on 17th June'25

The series of short stories . few chapters . Enjoy ! romance alert . All the pictures are from google , I don't own them

sometimes I just want to speak my heart out , and indeed poetry is the best way of speaking one's heart out. This is collection of my poems . I hope you like it . Cover credits @AuroraBorealis9. Thanks for the amazing cover.

She's a fighter. That's what she believes. [On Hold]

Ziba was forced to hitched with Ibrahim, here the trouble began. Ibrahim had loved her and so, he forced her to marry him but she couldn't accept it until unless he won't made her believe that he belongs to her. __________ Just a draft, will edit once I get real mood.

Embrace the unexpected. They're bound to be a part of your journey.

Let's Cease The Receding Steps Of The Last Customer. For Wattpad New Year Fiesta Contest 2023 Prompt Winner. 31/01/2023

Twisted government experiments, a monstrous creature on the loose and a rip in space time