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Alizey Ahmed. An innocent, and to others, boring accountant often made to be the scapegoat in her family. Fawad Raza. A blunt, indifferent mechanic who is shunned by society for being the dark bad boy that he is. Fawad needs to settle down in order to get money promised to him by his father's will. Alizey needs to escape marrying a total nightmare. What happens when the odd pair gets tied up in a marriage of convenience? Will Fawad continue to fight his growing feelings for Alizey once she learns and even accepts his secret, or will their marriage fall through? 🎶"Koi raat ka tara karta ho ujala, waise hi roshan kare woh sheher. Dard mere woh bhula hi gaya, kuch aisa asar hua. Jeena mujhe phir se woh seekha raha. Jaise baarish karde tarr ya marham dard par, koi mujhko yun mila hai jaise banjaare ko ghar. (Like an illuminating night star, she lights up the city. I forgot my pain, such was her effect. She's teaching me how to live again. Like how rain makes things fertile or how ointment is to a wound, I have found someone like how it is for a nomad to find a home.)"🎶 - Banjaara | Mithoon | Mohammed Irfan *Note: While the characters in this story are Muslim and there is no mature content, the characters are not particularly intended to be examples for upholding religious values.

I was not a studious girl when I was forced into medical field because of my father who always expected the best from me. I didn't realize becoming doctor became so dear to me that it turned into a passion instead of a escape from my broken family and that's when I saw him again.. He made my heart beat a little faster but broke it just as everyone did and left me 5 years ago without any warning and stormed back in my life without one too. It was decided that i won't let him ruin me again but chip by chip the walls of my heart fell away seeing his efforts and that Infuritaingly handsome face. Should I let him in my life giving him a chance to prove himself? Or stick to the stereotype of "all men are same"? " I loved you" She whispers, the hand I'm holding cold against my skin. I stroke the skin with my thumb once, trying to get her eyes on me and then she looks at me. Hurt eyes look at me and in that moment I wanted her to look away because of the hurt evident in her eyes. After 4 years, seven days and something hours, she finally looked at me. "I know." I whisper back. "You still left me alone to fend for myself." My grip tightens on her hand. "I know. But I want to make things right. Do you think you can give me one chance?. " Ps: this story is of Isha mehra, sister of ishan, the main lead of my previous story, the setting of both the books is completely different and they are not interconnected. But if you want to have a better sense of characters that might be same as the previous book, you should read that first and then continue with this. But it can also be read as a standalone. Thank you for reading till here. Happy reading<3

| A sweet rom-com teenage love or we can say our first love book | [#AVYAYXISHQI] (slow updates) .......................... AVYAY DAHIYA... playful sunshine lovely and the moment i saw her. I'm done. "mujhe aapse mohabbat hai, ishqi." possesive dominating anger issue she was never my type but seeing her with anyone else? nah! "bas aapko bohut chahne lage hai." hurt betray loneliness Its hurting ishqi, its hurting like someone stab on it. "i thought you're my cure but end up being my worst curse." ** ISHQI KAUSHIK.. sweet caring joyful i never thought that someone would treat me like this. That princess treatment. "aur aap is ishqi ka aakhri ishq hai." over possesive jealousy teasing why would he have to be around girls always? "aur kitno ko chaha hai aapne aaise?" forced alone sadness hurting him is just like hurting my own soul. "hame ye sab khatam karna hai ab, bas bohut hua." 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗲𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗶𝘁? • IS THIS THE END? • THATS ONLY WRITTEN IN THEIR DESTINY? • OR THEY FIND EACH OTHER AGAIN? lets find answer of these questions together. Started on 4 june, 2024 Ended on (ongoing) --------------------- Follow @lizcwreee on instagram

Abadi Mohabbat ek dilchasp kahani hai jo main leads ke utar-chadhav aur mohabbat bhari zindagi par mabni hai. Ye do logon ki ek dil ko chu lene wali kahani hai, jin ki zindagiyan bachpan se ek dusre ke saath judi hui hai. Jaise jaise wo bade hote hain, galat fehmiyan aur chupe hue jazbaat unke darmiyan faaslay paida kar dete hain. Raaste me khandani masail aur achanak samne aane wali mushkilaat unke safar ko aur mushkil bana dete hain, unke rishte aur hausle ko aazmate hain. Lekin taqdeer baar-baar unhein ek dusre ke samne le aati hai. Ye kahani hai mohabbat, nafrat, aur uss taalluq ko pehchanne ki jo itna mazboot ho sakta tha, iska unhein andaza bhi na tha. Kya wo ek dusre tak phir wapis aa sakenge, ya unke faaslay hamesha barqarar rahenge? Troupes: Arrange Marriage, Childhood Sweethearts, Age Gap (5years), Opposites Attracts, Enemies To Lovers, Protective Hero And Fated Love. **Note:** I don't write mature stories. So, if you're expecting explicit romance, kindly reconsider reading this book. I'm an old-school person who appreciates pure, classic romance from the 80's. Checkout English Version Of This Book: Eternal Love.

Yeh kya hua hai kya khabar Yahi pata hai jayda huaa ❤ISHQ WALA LOVE❤ Agar yeh usko bhi hua hai Phir bhi mujhko jayda huaa ❤ISHQ WALA LOVE❤ -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Welcome to school love related series: Book: 1 "ISHQ WALA LOVE" Suhaani Sharma : A sweet sixteen girl, loves being in her own world. A bright student with good IQ. Fun loving girl, doesn't think twice before saying anything. Mature but sometimes act like a child. From bihar, currently she shifted in Delhi for her 11th standard with her family. Her thinking about love is *Love is fictional, it can only found in books* Dhruv Singhania : Seventeen year old guy with good personality. Fun loving guy from Delhi. Loves his family and his group. Average in studies. Knows his limits and he won't cross them. Mature guy, all girls were roaming for just a glimpse of him, but he ignored them all. Superb in basket ball. His thinking about love is *Such a waste of time, isse aacha uss time me basket ball khel lo* -------------------------------------------------------------------------- To know more, jump in the story guys😉 •This novel is all about school crush, bunking classess, friends, trip, truth&dare and alot of masti majak.

A girl who thinks she is ugly as everyone in her family always told she is ugly and unattractive and she is shit treated by her own family what happens when the guy she has a crush on turns out to be her sisters brother-in-law. And what happens when her crush aka her sisters brother-in-law falls for her head over heels and goes crazy for her and she becomes his world. Come and read this cute but interesting story And let's see what happens between both of them.... It's a soft romance so there is a lot of romance so read it only if you want and the plot starts after many chapters. There might be many cringy scenes so bear with me. ______________________________________ A SMALL SCENE FROM THE BOOK I pushed him a little "what are you doing shahzain maintain distance with me" I spoke as even I couldn't control myself whenever he used to be close to me I just wanted to hid in his embrace and never leave him. He chuckled" maintain distance with you over my dead body cupcake no one can make me maintain distance with you". He spoke being all confident while there was just an inch distance between us. I could feel his breath on my lips and for me my breath had just stuck. "Breathe princess breathe before I start giving you CPR". He spoke ________________________________________ It's my first book guys so if there is any mistake plz ignore it thank you ...🫶🏻 Still in editing process ....✨ as there are some spelling errors.

Story of four boys.. jinki family phele se hi ek dusre ki dushman h... Chaaroh kismat se laade..aapno se laade.. ek dusre se laade...fir bhi ek dusre ke hokar bhi ek dusre ke nhi ho pae.. Kisne kisko dhoka dia.. kisne dhoka khaya.. kisi ka dil tuta.. kisa ka trust tuta.. kisi ne aapno ko khoya.. kisi ne khud ko hi kho diya..par aakhir me koi phele jesa nhi raha... kismat ne sabkuch barbaad kar dia... ya sabkuch sawar dia unki zindagiyon me.. Sabne sabkuch khokar bhi sabkuch hasil kar lia.. . . . . . . . . . . . . this story is based on my imagination... kisiki bhi real life ya incident se is story ka koi connection nhi h.. jo bhi images yaha par show ki gai h vo real owner ko hi belong karti h Pinterest ke.. i don't own any of these pictures.. and one more thing that English is not my first language so bear with it please .. please do a fair chance to this book and i m sure you definitely going to like it..

"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be fucking more painful I promise." He said kissing my neck and nibbling on it while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. "See you love and don't forget to hide your neck" He said winking at me and moving out of the room slaming the door behind him while I sat there processing his words through my mind. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?

Ayeza was a modern girl,a lawyer by profession,all bubbly,full of life without worries.Getting entangled into a mystery of puzzles wasn't on her list.Being at 25 she found herself getting married to a mysterious man whom she never met on her parents wish. while the new life awaits for her she found herself a case of a mysterious murder of a young girl who was found dead in her apartment without a single lead.will she solve the case or will she'll throw herself into an even bigger mess? Do read the story to found out what mysteries awaits for ayeza! .................................... "I'm sorry" he said and I was furious at him now. "You're sorry? You ain't sorry. Nor you ever will be because you don't even know what that even mean." I spat at him controlling myself not to lash at him before I could get my answers from him. "Why did you do that to me? Why you played me?" I asked my voice breaking in middle. "I had my reasons." He replied shortly. "Don't you dare give me that crap. You are going to tell me everything right now or I'm going back to Pakistan and asking for divorce from you" I spat back at him. "Please calm down Ayeza. I'll tell you my every reason. But you need rest right now. We'll talk later" he said trying to touch my hands. "Don't touch me. Don't you dare come close to me even. And start talking if you don't want me to do anything reckless right now" I replied in raging tone. "Fine" he sighed hurt clear on his face ..................................... this is my first story so mistakes are posible please bear with me. Hope you enjoy the story Start: 29 November 2020 Ending: 8 February 2021