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At mid twenties, Salma moved with an aura of a dignified conduct and self integrity. She had built around herself beautiful walls where she was sorrounded by a great family, a job she loved, few amazing friends and a super cool boyfriend. Her life was good and she couldn't ask for more. Everything came crashing down when a phase in her past stormed back at her, breaking the walls and taking everything away from her, resulting behind a bed-stricken sick mother and an unforgiving disappointed father who shut the doors on her, and worse, she found herself married to the cause of her misery, a man she barely knew, and hatred was one word to describe what she felt for him. Tareeq, an influential industrialist had always been a man of a few words, but somehow, he got a hideous word out which threatened to shatter a family. In a desperate need to right his wrong, he made a rash and irrational decision and now he was married to a girl with a questionable past. He didn't know if he would be able to accept her. She promised to make his life a living hell. Destiny had something else in store for them. Add this book to your library today and join in this roller coaster...

She loved him. He loved another. She was ready to die for him. He pretended to be oblivious to that. She was crazy for him. He was crazy for the other girl, but not the mad kind of crazy like she was. She was determined to get to her destination but at the same time immature, hot- headed, sweet, and carefree. A weird combination, right? But what happens when you set the wrong destination for yourself? You lose, right? But she was not the one to accept defeat. She was a determined girl and loved challenges. He was mature but not enough to see what was the best for him. It wasn't even her fault that she couldn't see any other man except him. His name was Aaamir Sheikh. Her name was Areesha Aftab. Aamir fell for the other girl Shazre. It was like love at first sight. Her mother taught her not to look at any man- not because it was prohibited in islam- rather because she was reserved for him. Her mother didn't teach her religion. No one cared about her. All they cared about was that she married him as there had been some promises made in the past that were yet to be revealed to her. What had destiny planned for Areesha? Was Aamir Sheikh the one for her as her mother had always said or was there someone out there waiting for her to pick up her broken pieces, fix her shattered heart, teach the real meaning of love and cherish her like no other. Was that 'someone's' name Fawad Ali, the famous business man whom Areesha worked for or was he the same Aamir Sheikh with whom her name was always tied up? Will Areesha make the right desicion in choosing him? Read to find out more in Choosing Him #20 in spiritual (6-5-2017) Cover by @ItsFirstMalaika

[new version] • Malik & Rouhuh • Not all smiles make a happy person. Contrary to the misinterpreted fact that not all horns and forks make the devil. Sadiya Muhammad Yusuf. Having lost a father as well as a brother at her teenage years. Many might be striken of a thought as to eternal loss of those whom were meant to be the most important males in her life. It was not the defunct of any of them. Albeit with a sick mother, scales through all obstacles the universe had to offer - aiming right at the bullseye as a gynecologist. Right when she thought all was falling back into place, she loses her only confidante, supporter. Her only parent in the picture; dead. She never thought her life would be the same. But what happens when the person she convinced herself to loathe the most shows up after the past comes haunting her present? ••• Royalty screams a lot. Power. Grace. Aristocracy. Fortitude. And most of all; Status. In the city of Yemen, comes no exception from the qualities of being Royal. When a prince by name, Zayan ibn Ahmer ibn Ayyub al-Qadim III, like a cliché, bumps into a lady shooting lasers at the man he finds her in the arms of. Nigeria had always been among his favorites, perhaps even more when all that shouldn't be said, was felt. Especially when he sets his eyes on her. Not the ideal incident, but enough to have his soul intertwined with her heart. Fatima Abdulmalik 2024. All Rights Reserved ©

Ever wonder how your supposed best day of life will turn into a lifelong nightmare. Two people, two different worlds yet bound by the same emotion, "HATE" and "same loved ones". Marriage is intended to be an eternal bond filled with love and happiness. This was far from the truth for Asmaira and Amaan. Two broken souls entangle in the game of destiny which ended their dream of everlasting love. For one, it was a journey of regret which she has to live for the rest of her life. But why?. For other, he was forced yet he promised to seek revenge for sure., for seeking "Her" place. Who is Amaan referring to as "Her"? Who is this "loved ones" that connects both Asmara and Amaan and why do they hate each other so much without even meeting each other? "Please......." the only word that she could manage to say while trying to get out of his grip and sobbing. "Please......Let..........Me..........Go, " she stammered in between her hiccup, shaking her head with pleading eyes and folded hands. "Don't be afraid honey! I realized my mistake of not accepting you as my wife and to mark the start of our marriage how about I gift you something, " He whispered while leaning close to her ear emphasizing on the word 'gift'. Sensing her fright, he placed his hand on her waist while using the other to stroke her cheek, "how about giving you a baby tonight?". He spoke with an evil smirk. " I know it is your first time and I promise to be gentle with you, My Wife" Note: This is the first draft of the story and since then had not been edited as I'm busy writing my other stories on "Booknet." If you find typos or grammatical mistake or narration is not perfect, kindly ignore since your feedback about it would be of no use as you are reading an unedited story. I would edit it once the sequel to Kabir Hashmi is finished. And yes please be considerate when you comment. First, it's a fictional story and second, it's someone's hardwork. #5 in torment-Sept 2020 #2 in torment-23rd Sept 2020

Being a Muslim girl and in a conservative family with three protective brothers to care for you for your entire life....It makes you spoiled, protected and well naïve to some point. My name is Sharia Qureshi. I am a cardiologist. Saving lives gives me the reason to live. I believe that living life for yourself is easy but giving a part of it to others is something worth living for. Starting as an intern at a reputated hospital was all I wanted after completing my degree. But never in my life I expected Allah would turn my life from a free spirited girl to damsel in distress with none other than the shaitaan(devil). #################### "You never married me with my own free will. You forced me and my family into this. Allah will make you pay for this." He started laughing at my face mocking my words. Breaking me. Showing me how powerless I was in front of him. He closed the gap between us, stepping dangerously close. I took a sharp breath as he held my my hair painfully pushing my scalp back leaving burning sensation. He leaned down to whisper hotly in my ears."You are mine and only mine to give pain. You will beg me to be free." # 15 Compassion (06/21/2021) #1 Compassion (10/19/2022)

#101 Rank in #society. "Wh-wh-ho are you?" She asked slowly and I chuckled. "Devil. Do you want to know why I brought you here?" I said smirking at her and sat closed to her while she backed away immediately wrapping her shivering arms around around herself. "Want to know?" I asked again and she nodded her head. "To marry you." Her eyes widened on my answer and I chuckled. "W-w-what?" She asked looking at me with wide eyes and tears fell down on her red rosy cheeks. Zayed Khan. An arrogant man who can take many lives in a second. Doesn't think about what other people think about him. His world revolves around himself. Alone in this whole world. Areesha Arsalan Khan. A very beautiful and kind-hearted girl. Her world is her home where her big family lives. Her Dad is her life. And her twin is her world. A very naive girl who doesn't have any idea about the cruel world. Lives in her fantasy world. Let's join the journey of these two who are pole apart from each other. Let's see how they met and what destiny has planned for them. What bond they'll share after meeting? Let's join the beautiful journey of these love birds who are unaware that they'll become each other's world. :) (: Started- 08-03-2021 Completed- 26-05-2021

There is hundred reasons to hate but there is only one reason to love, And that is " BEWAJAH" ( NO REASON) _________________________________________ She loved him selflessly.. but did he.. ? NO!! She could do anything for his happiness... But could he do the same? NO!! They got married.. she was happy but was he? NO!! She got heartbroken.. she felt betrayed.. she felt lifeless.. but does her existence mattered him? May be NO... But she still loves him madly, unconditionally with no hope to get her husband love. Does she deserve this? Will she never get his love? Will her existence never matter to him? Will he never love her back? She gave his life back but snatched his peace. She fulfilled his dreams but snatched his peaceful sleep. Was he falling for his wife? Or he was already fallen that he never realized......? -----------------------------------------

~ Dangerous Life Ahead ~ • Book 2 of LIFE OF PANCHALI TRILOGY • Panchali Rathore, Ex- CEO of Rathore Industries, now the Crown Princess of Hastinapur, 'forcefully' married to the mighty heroes of The Dvāpar Era, The Pandavas. The cold, cruel, dominating lady, who always knew to 'turn the tables', who is a perfectly perfectionist, failed to stop her imperfect marriage. She failed to protect her own life... She failed, She failed and She failed. Yes, The Panchali Rathore failed !!! Now, she only seeks Revenge - a very dangerous thing, a emotion, a feeling which can block one's positive thinking process. "I will destroy you all in a most beautiful way possible, and when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people." ~ Crown Princess Panchali ~~~~~ The Pandavas, the mighty heroes, the all powerful men in the world are married to the one lady, whom they unconsciously loved, from the time they heard about her. They are still yet to understand their own feelings. It is said that they are destined to marry the Panchal Princess and it happened. But against the wish of their only bride. She doesn't accept them as her husbands.She hates them !! And it hurts. It hurts to see the hatred in her eyes. "Loving you is like staying inside the storm. In the end, we can only come out broken, twisted and shattered." ~ The Pandavas ~~~~~ People come and go in our lives. Some make everlasting memories while some leaves everlasting scars behind. When nightmares becomes reality, it creates destruction. Shadows from the past comes to hunt. "They've promised that dreams comes true but forgot to mention that nightmares are dreams too." ~~~~~ On one side, Panchali is out for revenge for ruining her life and the Pandavas only looks up to her, only to receive some warm words, if not love. On the other side, 'conspiracy' takes place !! Their life won't be a bed of roses, rather it will be a path of thorns.

When war and love gets combined then love and hate are bond to clash and meet in the middle, and that is exactly how it happened to Katherina. She was the princess and her word was superior, she was the apple of her father's eye and the precious pearl of her mother. This idea came to me after watching the famous show "Magnificent Century". The characters don't belong to me excluding Katherina who I made up. The plotline will be changed in the future so Katherina will get the ending I want her to. Hurrem still exists just not like she was in the show.

Muhammad thought of Madeenah as a child, younger than his baby sister, although way more mature. She seemed to have created a bond with his daughter and that was all that came to his mind about her. Not her smooth caramel skin, or her captivating light brown eyes and neither did her sweet voice do it for him. Madeenah thought of Ya Muhammad as an arrogant and stoic person but a really good father. In truth she was terrified of him. She hated the way he would look at her, as though she was less important than him. She hated the way he never spoke unless he needed to. She hated the way his voice washed over her, making her shiver. She hated his height and how it made him tower over her small frame. She hated him but she just couldn't stop thinking about him. So what happens when the two end up being brought together by an unusual arrangement . He's older, she's younger. He has a daughter and she has barely begun life. Will he let go of the past and try to find happiness or will he drag her down with him? --------------------------------------- "Let's get married." He says with such a straight face that I feel stupid as I chuckle. "What did you just say?" I ask in disbelief. "You heard me Madeenah." He says in a gravelly tone. "Why would you want to marry me?" I shake my head. "You don't like me." "I like you well enough to be married to you." His broad shoulders shrug in his familiar black suit. What is going on with him? And what have I gotten myself into?