Halah Stories

Ahmed's series #1 It started in the halls of elite high society, memory is a luxury-and revenge is a necessity. To the outside world, Maira was a puzzle piece that doesn't quite fit. A heir that disappeared, she navigates the cutthroat corridors of high school with a smile that doesn't reach her eyes. Then there is Aizan Ahmed -her cousin, her shadow, and the undisputed heir of their fractured family . Arrogant, brilliant, and maddeningly distant, Aizan treats life like a chess game where he is always three moves ahead. He watches Maira with a gaze that is impossible to read, oscillating between cold indifference and masked emotions. He is a boy with a burning secret. While Maira struggles to remember, Aizan struggles to hide what he knows. He knows why her father died. He knows who is responsible. she realizes she is the centerpiece of aizan's master plan. He is dismantling their house of lies brick by brick, regardless of who gets crushed in the debris. Caught between the past she can't recall and a cousin whose motives are shrouded in darkness, Maira must decide: is Aizan her savior, or the architect of her final ruin? He remembers everything she forgot. And he's ready to burn it all down. 🚨 It's a cousin's love story !!!! #14 Muslim #26 cousin #239 opposites #338 friendsandfamily #258 desi #8 cousinlovestory #279 relatives

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As salamualikum my dear readers This story is based on a girl name Nadia . She practices Islam very well. She's in a great trouble based on marriage stuff, she's scared of choosing her Mr. Right but she always has her bestie name Sobiha who helps her in choosing what's right for her. She's always by her side . Let's see what is written in her fate .. (GUYS IT'S MY FIRST NOVEL HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT AND IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES LET ME KNOW ) Till then enjoy ..

Love can be the bittersweet feeling everyone in this life wants to feel but many of us have only tasted the bitter part and lost hope of ever enjoying the sweet part. But what if the sweet part we are all yearning to taste is worser than the bitter, anyway you will never know until you taste the bitter sweet love, the love that is not only peaceful but uncomfortable sometimes, a love that can last forever. A love like my story 🥰

A story of two individuals who never admitted their feelings for each other Ego, Misunderstanding, Family and Life has kept them apart from each other. ..................................................................................... "Get Out" I shuddered as he takes another step towards me. "Leave me alone, or else-" "Or else what?" He raised his voice while taking another step. "Shahveer, please. Leave" I hold back my tears but my voice made it clear that I was on verge of crying. He stopped and sighed before leaving the room.