Urdu Novel By Mehwish Ali Novels & Stories

This is not an end, but a beginning for a new story. Thank you very much for reading my first work. I, Aldho Alfina, apologize to all readers because the ending was shortened. The author is currently focusing on a novel entitled 'The Ruler of the Dragon God', so that this second novel can be completed perfectly.

"Now let me tell you the name of the angel which you always told me in your fairy tale stories. Her name is Khushi. You won't believe Mom, she is so different from other girls. She is not a gold digger like every other girl who wanted to be with me just for my money and fame. Her beauty lies in her simplicity, her generous and kind heart which is ready to help anyone even if it costs her own life. That's what made her special. She doesn't do things to become greedy. She did not know my real identity but helped me by giving shelter in her small house.

Sometimes Allah (God) wants a certain level of Jannah (Paradise) for someone; and when their good deeds alone can’t get them there, he gives them hardship.” Anonymous If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't Happy reading…. Meerab p.o.v I was pinning up my hijab when my room door opened…" Meerab " Di entered excitedly and hugged me from the back . " I missed you so much " she kissed my cheek .

I picked it up and read the title. Thousand moments to die by Alina Gupta. "You've read this?" I lifted my eyes up to see him nodding. Of course, he would read it. His best friend wrote it. "It was a heartbreaking novel." I was shocked when I learned about Alina writing. It wasn't something I knew about. Hell most of the school didn't know Alina write. When in the start of the year, I saw it on f*, I was curious to read it. I bought it and I ended it in a day.

I've found someone special, someone I want to spend the rest of my life with. MR. Suhail (excitedly) That's wonderful news, Zohaib! We've been waiting for this moment. Who is this lucky girl? When do we get to meet her? ZOHAIB (smiling) Her name is Maheen, and she's from India. We met a few months ago, and ever since then, we've grown incredibly close. She's smart, kind-hearted, and everything I've ever dreamed of. MR. Suhail (surprised)

"I don’t know who you are anymore. Stop writing." She never did. She just stopped expecting a reply. The bus rolled up in a cloud of diesel smoke. Meekey stepped on and dropped into a seat in the back. She hugged the plastic bag to her chest and stared out the window, past towns that blurred together—liquor stores, gas stations, families walking hand in hand. Her stomach twisted. She hadn’t had a real meal in two days. She hadn’t had a real plan in even longer. But she had a name. And she still had her silence. She’d kept the secrets, protected the ones who should’ve protected her. Now, maybe it was time they returned the favor.

The boys quickly gathered around her. “Take it easy,” Meeran helped her sit on the sofa. “Who are you people? Why did you save me? What’s up with your hairstyles?” Alishba fired one question after another. “We are characters from your web novel,” Sikandar answered, “You dying would destroy our world.” “Bro!” Shaan hissed. “Too honest,” Meeran shook his head. “Cosplayers,” Alishba guessed, “I didn’t know my story had fans. I was sure everyone hated it.”

As soon as I reached the hostel my internet was turned on again, there were some messages from Alizeh which said- Alizeh: "Hey are you free for 10 minutes?" Alizeh: "I was just feeling very alone, I just waited for you, and I slept!" Alizeh: "Listen to this song if you haven't" (The song was BAARISHIEN by ANUV JAIN, after listening to that song I instantly fell in love with its lyrics, what an amazing song it was) Alizeh: "Now I will talk to you at night, I am just going for dinner, you also eat dinner and listen"

When her mother lets her do everything and anything she wants including staying away from home as many times or even days as she wants. I opened the locked drawer and took out my late wife's picture. Hayat has her eyes and almost everything from her mother. Aliya is and will always be the love of my life. She taught Hayat everything about being a good Muslim girl and she came into my life when I wasn't even a practicing Muslim. She became my anchor and made me believe again and now this has happened. I put the picture back and locked my drawer and I started to think of a way to put an end to this.

My parents and dadu were enjoying this drama sitting on the bed. "This is needed. I am just doing what Ranjha did for Heer, Mahiwal did for Sohni."(famous characters of urdu novel famous for their love story) She was saying this in a dramatic way but suddenly she stopped and started thinking. "Oh sorry gender change. What heer did for ranjha and sohni did for mahiwal and Haris baby after my death you'll be sent to jail." She said.