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She was never the favorite daughter. Never the ideal cousin. Never the girl who fit into mirrors or people's expectations. Mishel Wahaj, the youngest in a large, opinionated family, has grown up hearing one thing - "You need to lose weight." From aunties' taunts to silent glances at weddings, she's been shrinking emotionally long before she ever tried to shrink physically. But on the edge of 18, something inside her breaks - and quietly begins to rebuild. Across the same bloodline, Rayyan Alvi, her much older cousin - a 28-year-old CSS officer - is everything she's not: composed, dignified, unreachable. For years, Mishel barely registered in his world. But when life pulls them back into the same orbit, something fragile begins to form between unspoken words, eyes that linger too long, and a past that refuses to stay buried. This isn't a love story told in flowers and fairytales. It's told in sajdahs, silences, self-worth, and slow healing. As Mishel fights for her identity, her voice, and her relationship with Allah - she discovers that sometimes the most powerful love stories begin when you finally learn to love yourself. A journey of broken mirrors, unexpected souls, and divine timing. Because when Allah writes your story... nothing comes too early, and nothing comes too late.

In the heart of Lahore, under the grand roof of the Lodhi Haveli, two cousins from the same family walk a path neither expected - one fueled by pride, the other by unspoken emotions. Yahya Khanzada, 28, is a respected ASP and the embodiment of discipline, control, and authority. Known for his commanding aura, even elders of the family bend to his will. To him, life is logic, honor, and order - there is no room for drama, childishness, or impulsive emotions. Zimal Lodhi, 18, is everything Yahya dislikes - loud, dramatic, chubby, and impulsive. Yet beneath her childish exterior lies a fierce heart, unafraid to dream, to feel, and to challenge the world... even Yahya. Their worlds collide when circumstances force them into a marriage neither wants. A wedding born out of family duty, revenge, and unexpected twists binds them together - the cold, commanding man and the fiery, emotional girl. Hate, resentment, and misunderstandings fuel their initial days, yet as their lives intertwine, each begins to see the other beyond first impressions. From heated arguments to silent tensions, from mutual annoyance to reluctant respect, the two discover that love can be found even where hearts once feared it could never exist. Ana wa Anta is a story of pride, passion, and the slow-burning transformation of two opposites, testing the boundaries of family, honor, and the heart itself.

She grew up hearing one thing only- "He is your husband. Serve him. Respect him." At just seventeen, Ayat Raees is the fragile flower of the haveli, too innocent to understand love, yet bound by a nikah that was written in her childhood. And then there's him- Wali Raees. Thirty years old. Cold. Untouchable. The man who carries the entire Raees legacy on his shoulders. To the world, he is ruthless and dominant. To her, he is a stranger who makes her heart race with both fear and longing. He never asked for her. Yet he will never let her go. Because in his world, Ayat has always been his-by name, by blood, by fate. But when innocence collides with dominance, when fear begins to twist into forbidden desire... will the fragile bride survive the storm of the man called Wali Raees?

An atheist man who never tried to find the right path built feelings for a muslim girl without even realising.On the other hand,Zahra,known as the most feminine yet bold one prioritized her deen at the first place.But as soon as Allah,the most merciful,blessed her with the encounter of her loved one she realised that unbearable barriers were between.Which one will she choose? Her Love or Her Deen?

Zahra Batina has a unique understanding of destiny. To her, destiny is nothing but the heart's deepest yearning. If the heart desires something, shouldn't it be granted? And if one is denied what they long for, why would that longing exist at all? Her desires are fierce and convincing. Only to discover that what she believed to be true was, in fact, an illusion. Tariq has always been boring. Not because nothing interests him. And definitely not because he is shy. Having lived a very reserved life, he convinced himself for actions to be enough. However this time, he's proven wrong.

Mereka bermula sebagai musuh sejak sekolah rendah. Setiap pertengkaran, setiap ejekan, seolah-olah tak pernah cukup. Dari kelas ke kelas, dari halaman sekolah ke kantin, mereka sentiasa bertembung - dan membenci satu sama lain dengan sepenuh hati. Namun, sebuah tragedi mengubah segalanya. Tanpa pilihan, mereka dipaksa berkahwin. Dari benci ke terpaksa, dari terpaksa ke... sesuatu yang lebih rumit. Cinta perlahan-lahan berputik di tengah ketegangan, tapi bukan semua orang gembira melihat kebahagiaan mereka. Ada yang menyimpan dendam, menunggu masa untuk meruntuhkan mahligai cinta yang baru mereka bina. Apakah mereka mampu mengatasi masa lalu dan cabaran yang datang? Atau adakah rahsia dan iri hati akan menghancurkan semuanya sebelum sempat cinta mereka benar-benar berkembang? Musuh sejak kecil, pasangan seumur hidup - adakah mereka benar-benar ditakdirkan untuk bersama... atau hanya menjadi mangsa takdir kejam yang bermain-main dengan hati mereka?

Fatima has been through everything-from a failed marriage to a crippling lack of confidence. She thought she had all the time in the world to figure out her feelings for Mustapha Ibrahim. But when things became too real, too overwhelming, she chose distance over confrontation. Now, time is no longer a luxury-Mustapha is sick, and the man who once seemed invincible is slipping away. Once celebrated as one of Nigeria's brightest young architects, Mustapha built his career with unwavering confidence. He had it all-success, admiration, and the quiet hope that Fatima would one day be his. But life had other plans. His diagnosis changed everything, stripping him of control and forcing him to confront a future he never envisioned. Now, with fate pressing down on them, Fatima returns-determined to make amends and hold onto whatever is left of him. But Mustapha has already let go. He refuses to tether her to a love that may not last, to a future that might end before it truly begins. Yet, despite the walls he builds, Fatima refuses to walk away again. As emotions unravel and the weight of unspoken words hangs between them, they must face the truth-love alone cannot change fate, but it can redefine the moments they have left. A heart-wrenching story of love, regret, and the battle between holding on and letting go. This is "The Distance Between Us"

The perfect wedding. The perfect frame. The perfect revenge. Zarah was the celebrated architect of Kaduna's most beautiful skylines, and her wedding to Farouq Bello was meant to be her crowning achievement. But by midnight, the celebration is over. The music has died, the guests have departed, and Zarah is standing in a bridal suite painted in her husband's blood. There were no witnesses. There were no other fingerprints. Every piece of forensic evidence points to one person: the bride. Cast into the hollow silence of a prison cell for six months, Zarah watches her life crumble as the world brands her a "Black Widow." But Zarah is not who they think she is. Behind her elegant facade lies a mind trained to see what others miss-a dark expertise she brought back from her years in America and buried for the sake of love. Just as the steel doors are about to lock for good, a mysterious benefactor emerges from the shadows, and a shocking confession from an unknown stranger sets her free. Zarah walks out of prison a ghost, returning to a city that fears her and a conspiracy that wants her dead. They think they got away with the perfect crime. They don't realize that Zarah knows how to read the blueprints of a murder. With a silent ally inside the police department and a "Big Fish" pulling strings from the penthouse suites, Zarah begins a cold, calculated descent into the heart of the elite circle that destroyed her life. She designed their homes. She knows their secrets. And now, she's coming to collect the debt. The Nikkah was just the beginning. The real ceremony starts now.

Kulthum is going through something. It could be a hormonal shift, another round of her "rebellious teen phase" even though she's now twenty-two, or an identity crisis. Whatever it is, Kulthum has changed. She can feel it, and everyone can see it, but no one can cite a reason for it-including her. When Kulthum comes home from her third unattained university degree, lugging more than suitcases, her parents have had enough. They decide to do what every African parent living in the United Kingdom has once threatened to do. They ship her back home to Nigeria. With a one-way first-class ticket, Kulthum finds herself stranded in the busy city of Lagos, stuck with a family she knows nothing about and surrounded by her culture, which feels completely foreign to her. Her parents hope her year abroad will cause her to have a change of heart...but Kulthum meets a man who might steal it. - - - - First Published September 28th 2024. All Rights Reserved © RegretfulSinner 2024. - This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law and punishable by Law. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means. This includes photocopying, recording or other electronic or mechanical methods without the author's prior written permission.

Izzah Masood, the rebellious daughter of powerful politician Kamran Masood, has only one goal in life: to become a successful heart surgeon. After her father refuses to send her abroad for her master's degree, Izzah devises a plan to escape Khiyamabad and pursue her dream in a different country. As part of her plan, she gets into a relationship with Hamzah Qazi, the son of her father's rival. Unexpectedly, Hamzah and Izzah turned out to have a lot more in common than expected. They also discovered that they both shared the same ambition in life, and that they both hated politics and wanted to escape their fathers' influence. Soon, Hamzah started meaning more to Izzah than just a plan. The more Izzah spends time with Hamzah getting to know him, the less she sees him as a pawn in her plan and more as a partner. Hamzah surprises her, changing his significance in her eyes. While her relationship with Hamzah continues to bloom under her father's nose, Aadi Masood-nephew of Kamran Masood and cousin of Izzah Masood-makes an appearance in her life, threatening to sabotage her plans. Moth To The Flame is a mystery/thriller with romance as subplot.

Life isn't a bed of roses. It serves you honey today and hands you lemons the next day. This story consists of different characters and their stories. Then our main Characters Ibrahim Khaleel and Aisha. Will their love find its happy ending? Find out in "the burning candles in our hearts". This is my first book and I hope you all will love it and This story is not edited but will be after its been completed. So kindly dont mind any typing error for the mean time. Bisalaam Aishatu_a

To read the completed book: Go to Okadabooks. https://okadabooks.com/user/FareedaHaruna "There's no point crying over spilled milk" a popular adage which is encrypted in most of our daily activities. At the age of 10, she was already betrothed to Mallam sanusi, younger brother to the village chief. His rotten kolanut designed mouth was all she saw when her mother disclosed that information. Being a strong headed child, she's always been, had she packed up her clothes in a silk headtie, she hit the road at midnight when every family member of hers was asleep. Had she known what she was getting herself into, she would never have left home. Had she known the hell she'll pass through, she would have happily married Mallam sanusi. Had she known the hardship she'll have to endure, she would have danced her way to Mallam sanusi's home. Had she known the dangers she'll encounter, his rotten kolanut designed mouth, would have been the least of her worries! But she's left home already, she has to survive. It's her only option.

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' i was simply at the wrong place, at the wrong time. '

❝ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗳, 𝘀𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗴... ❞ 𝗔𝗜𝗦𝗬𝗔 𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗔. Seorang gadis yang jelita dan mampu memikat hati para jejaka dengan satu kali pandangan mata sahaja. Juga seorang gadis yang pernah percaya bahawa cinta itu abadi. Dia membina mimpi, dia menanam harapan, dia mencintai dengan seluruh jiwa. Namun, dalam satu hela nafas, kepercayaannya diruntuhkan. Dunia yang pernah berwarna kini kelam... 𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗗𝗔𝗥 𝗔𝗟-𝗠𝗜𝗞𝗛𝗔𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦. Seorang jejaka yang kacak dan juga dingin dengan gadis-gadis di luar sana. Siapa sangka, lelaki dingin ini juga mempunyai belahan jiwanya sendiri. Sejak zaman sekolah lagi, dia hanya memerhati Aisya dari jauh. Dia bukan jenis yang bersuara, tapi hatinya... penuh dengan kasih. Seorang lelaki yang nampak dingin di luar, tapi hatinya setia dan tulus - menunggu gadis yang tidak pernah hilang dari doanya. Malam reunion yang sepatutnya menjadi saksi bahagia bertukar menjadi malam luka. Satu gambar - cukup untuk meruntuhkan segala benteng hati Aisya. Dia melarikan diri, tenggelam dalam duka, mencari ruang untuk bernafas. Dan Haidar, bagaikan bintang yang enggan padam, tetap setia menerangi jalannya. "Kenapa orang yang paling aku sayang, yang paling aku cintai tinggalkan aku... Apa salah aku, Ya Allah..." - 𝗔𝗜𝗦𝗬𝗔 𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗔 "Lap air mata kau tu. Buruk beno rupanya," - 𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗗𝗔𝗥 𝗔𝗟 𝗠𝗜𝗞𝗛𝗔𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗦 Mampukah hati yang retak dijahit semula dengan benang kasih? Atau adakah Aisya harus belajar melepaskan cinta yang ditulis di langit takdir? 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 ; 𝟐𝟔 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐄𝐍𝐃 :

She was austere. He was smart. She was baffled. He was adamant. His confession.Her refusal. Their fate. She remorsed. He redeemed. Their Love.

When they acknowledge their love for each other and now want to be united, but faith has decided something different to test their love and devotion towards each other and they will survive the test of time because they can't deny their love.

{Highest rank: 285 in Spiritual} {THA 1st place winner in Spiritual} I won't be anything like my parents. That's what they both said. Dina vowed to be open minded, a listener, someone who loved change. Farouz vowed to be kind, successful, and someone who loved life. Unfortunately family roots aren't so easily removed. And in their fits of distress and anxiety these two find themselves at each other's mercy. He needs her to keep him rooted to his beliefs and she needs him to pull her out of her culture. Without each other they'd be a mess. Yet together, they're a whole different kind of mess.

I held the pregnancy test strip with one of my trembling hands while the other hand was on the bathroom wall keeping me steady and from slamming hard to the ground, I can't even place a hand on what emotion I should fell right now. "I mean those hands are even trembling". Just stood there completely out of control of my own body and emotions, the tears in my eyes that I don't know when they got there blurred the vision of the once clear two lines on the strip indicating that I'm pregnant!! yes you heard right I'm pregnant again and this time I know happiness is far from one of my unclear feelings. My knees grew weaker and my self supporting hand on the bathroom wall was slipping away "Farooq" I manage to call hoping he would hear me before my body tuds on the floor and I lost consciousness.

"It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single woman in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a husband." Wait, that's not quite right. Malak, for one thing, does not have a good fortune, at least not the finanial kind. Still, she always felt like she had it all, though some would argue that point, especially distant relatives. But she just made tenure, upgraded to Yamaha bike with that bonus check, and most importantly, the adoption process has been finalized and she was the proud mother of the 15 year old Noor, after fostering for five years. But most people back home, all they can see is a established but single Muslim woman in her 30s in desperate need of a man, who doesn't put enough effort to get married, and selfishly chose to have a child on her own. Over the years, she's avoided potential blind dates like cooked meat on Eid morning, but deep down, she wasn't sure she could get past her belief that love and marriage weren't in her 'qadar' file. Still, nothing is ever as it seems, and when it comes to love, Malak knows better than most, that it is best not to be blind.