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Assalam o alaikum, guys! 
          
          Your girl is back from the underworld and wow, would you look at that number of followers up there? Thought my books were rotting away but guess what, people have been taking good care of my characters in my absence. *tears up* 
          
          I'm planning on writing back here and would love to know how you guys have been. I'm more active on my Instagram, so if you guys want the latest updates, feel free to catch me up on there :)
          
          Here's the link.
          
          https://www.instagram.com/aenrants?igsh=eHg0bXlndDI0OWFh
          
          Or you can connect through the one in my bio. Stay blessed, loves!

Assalam u alaikum... Your stories are fantastic, amazing and just amazing I'm big fan of you I'm the new writer.... Please check out my story khalish.... I'll be very grateful If you read it.... 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1425072880?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.whatsapp.w4b&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=KhansaEman16

Assalamualaikum! Miss youuu hope you're doing amazing <3

Hi..do u still write here?? As i didn't see any new book n last update was i  2023 sooooo

Hi, I read your book - Stranded Bickers. It was so cute and loved the Urdu incorporation. Plus, you've got such beautiful covers for your book. I was hoping if you could guide me and let me know what apps/software you use and where we can get copyright free images/graphics/pictures from, of course if it's fine with you. I'm interested in digital art and wanted to publish a book as well. But, unfortunately, I'm unsure where to start with book covers from. Anyway, beautiful stories. Please keep writing more! ❤︎

Assalamualaikum sistah?

Hey! I just read Pizza Calls. It's freaking cute <3

Please check out my book:
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/349605751-best-muslim-books

When are you going to start updating, sister?

She was “joy” 
          Like a baby's laugh 
          Or spring's first bloom
          
          She was “warm”
          Like a mother's embrace
          Or a simple, home cooked meal
          
          She was “tragedy”
          Wrapped in white sheets
          Like a love one-sided
          
          She was “cold” 
          Like a child's body washed ashore
          Or a solider's no way back home
          
          She was “life”
          A myriad of emotions
          A collection of un-collectibles
          
          Brain and fingers decided to cooperate after ages in my copywriting class and this was the result, thought I'd share it here as an excuse to let you guys know that yes, oxygen is indeed reaching my lungs (: