AsfarNoor

Hello and Asalam o Alaikum lovelies!
          	
          	To all my followers and readers who wish to stay in touch with me despite everything, y’all can follow me on my Instagram account
          	
          	@Asfarnoor

noorreadsalot

@AsfarNoor Misha & Ibrahim are my happy place .. bliss btw pages fr . when my mind’s in meltdown mode, your books are my  reset button.
          	  Please consider republishing them
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SaiyaraHossain77

@AsfarNoor I will miss your book of Misha and Ibrahim. That was a piece of peace for me whenever I was stressed or had nothing to distract myself.
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jamynatal

I found my old phone and check the old version of Wattpad. You know you're one of the author I didn't forget about cuz I really admire your work and miss your presence. I understand if you need space or are going through something, but I just want you to know that I care about you and support you. If you ever feel like talking or sharing, I am here. Take care of yourself.

AuthorserrrrA

Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning.
          
          She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest.
          
          But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside.
          
          Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face.
          
          "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it.
          
          But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air.
          
          In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek.
          
          Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes.
          
          She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek.
          
          Then-thud.
          
          He let go.
          
          Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside.
          
          Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips.
          
          "You lost," he said.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm_mediu

authorifaa

“Hi! And I’m really sorry for promoting my book here, I hope you don’t mind.
          I recently began posting my story Ibtidaa-e-Ishq on Wattpad — a romance following four cousin sisters and their four very different, very chaotic, very emotional love stories.
          If you enjoy soft moments, misunderstandings, slow-burn tension and destiny-driven meetings, you might like it too.
          Would mean a lot if you checked it out whenever you’re free 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/362916875-ibtidaa-e-ishq-beginning-of-a-love-story

Vivi_0521

I just want to say that truly, madly and deeply was my first muslim love story book and it will allways have special place in my heart. Thank you for giving us such a wonderful book. I didn't knew that you unpublished it I was searching it for straight 2 day and couldn't found it, beacause at the time I was reading I forgot to save it in my library I searched my whole google history to find it, searched it on many tags, commented many people told them the description of the book then one them told me the name of the book and that you unpublished it. but really thank you so much for the book I will never forget it.