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Twisted Desire By Atom Moeez had it all—until she left. Now, standing beneath the same moon that once witnessed their laughter, he’s haunted by memories he can’t escape. As his heart pulls him back, he fights to find a way forward. But some echoes are too strong to ignore. Note: The usage of Urdu/Hindi for the dialogs is just because of the origin.

[Mature Contents] Eileen Sterling's desperation led her to crash her car into her rival's after a drinking binge, fueled by losing her position as the heiress of the Sterling property to her half-sister. Six months later, she returns to reclaim her wealth, but without a plan. A crazy scheme emerges, and she decides to crash a wealthy man's wedding and become his substitute. However, things take an unexpected turn when she is delivered to her former rival's doorstep in a fleshy doll's carton and forced to serve him. ---- "Hmmm, who knew the young master fancied dolls to real women?" A/N: This is going to be wonderful guys... Give it a try.

The "Imran Series" by Ibn-e-Safi is a renowned collection of Urdu spy novels, centered around the character Ali Imran, a secret agent working for the secret service of an unnamed country. The series, started in the early 1950s, blends elements of mystery, adventure, and humor, creating a unique and captivating narrative style. Ali Imran, the protagonist, is portrayed as a deceptively goofy and frivolous character, often underestimated by his adversaries due to his seemingly inept behavior. However, beneath this facade lies a brilliant and cunning mind, making him an exceptional detective and spy. Imran operates under various aliases and employs an eclectic team of assistants to tackle criminal masterminds, thwart espionage plots, and unravel complex mysteries. The series features a rich array of recurring characters, including Imran's loyal sidekicks like Joseph Mugonda, a strongman with a gentle heart, and the beautiful yet deadly Julia. Each novel introduces readers to new villains and intricate plots, keeping the stories fresh and engaging. The blend of action, intrigue, and humor, along with Safi's vivid and witty writing, has earned the "Imran Series" a cherished place in South Asian literature, continuing to captivate readers across generations. Disclaimer: I'm not the writer of this series. The original writer was actually "Asrar Ahmed" and he wrote this beautiful series of novels by the alias of "Ibn-e-Safi" (1928-1980). The original series was in Urdu language. I'm a big fan of "Ibn-e-Safi" and "Imran Series". I wanted to bring this series to global readers, so I am translating it into English and putting it on this large platform.

Urdu Poems

Do Gaz Zameen Urdu Novel by Rana Zahid Hussain. Urdu Novel: Do Gaz Zameen Writer: Rana Zahid Hussain

Impossible is nothing to a heart willing

"What is this?" Carton looked at her, confused. Not even hiding the anger shown in his eyes. "Its a resignation paper, Mr. President" Eva emphasize the word resignation. "Why are you giving me this?" "I have to leave..." But before Eva could explain herself further, Carton interrupted her. "You can't. The Beijing Project is just a month away and there are lots of things to prepare. You are part of it and you can't just leave like that." Eva's eyebrows met. "But Mr. Carton, it is a must" "Unless you find someone who can replace you, I will not accept your resignation, you may take your leave"

Chidinma and Chioma have been best friends since like forever. When Chidinma throws a party to celebrate her twentieth birthday, Chichi gets murdered. Coincidentally, she reunites with her long, lost high school flame, Rex Oladeji, the same night. The blame and suspicion suddenly shift to a number of people including Chidinma and Chioma's boyfriend Samuel, and Rex. Can Chidinma clear her name and uncover the mystery behind who murdered her best friend? Can she forgive and forget all those who have hurt her along the way? Keep reading to find out!!! ♦|♦|♦|♦|♦|♦

(THIS BOOK IS ON HOLD, I MIGHT CONTINUE WRITING THIS BOOK AFTER COMPLETING MY CURRENT ONES) THANKS They force me to seat on the broken chair in the darkroom that can hardly lift my weight, except a yellow light bulb, I can't even see their faces as they started to questions and answers with me that obviously, I don't understand. For a moment, I feel like I am in the jail of Pakistan as they are speaking Urdu or maybe Arabian from their accents. But How I came here? As I refused to let out a single word from my mouth because I failed to reckon their language and I received uncountable punches and slaps in return. 'I will give you water and food if you behaved nicely' one of them said, even I can't see his face I can say he is their general from his clothes and finally, I got someone smart here who knows my language. "Fine, I want water first" I replied while trying to stay conscious as I gulp the whole jar of water within minutes. Name? "Jared Alberto" Age? "32" Height? "6.2" Eye color? "green, but I don't think its matters" 'It does, Alien' (Why the fuck they are calling me alien?) Are you married? " Not yet but I have a beautiful fiancee" Where are you from? "My family belongs to Italy but I live in America for more than a decade...I guess" Where this place exits? "Like Seriously, guys? *laughs* It's on Earth " As I joke of them, again, I reserve the tight punch on my jaw, I slightly spit the blood from my mouth. 'Shut the fuck up and just answer our questions, Alien!!' He yelled at me. "For god's sake stop calling me alien, I am human from planet Earth just like you all" I rudely spat as they laugh crazily at me. 'No planet with that name exists in our world ' he replies and my jaw dropped on the ground in confusion. Where I put myself in? Who are they and what they want from me? ************** I am thirty-two years old Jared Alberto, My family belongs to one of the richest and famous families of Italy, and I grow up in complete luxuries, When I was a kid, I was very fond of video games soon it becomes my passion than a profession means my career. After the years of struggle I owned the world's most popular video game company Jared Alberto entertainment after my name, of course, no one supported me in my ideas not even my parents but year's of dedication and self believe made me who I am today. A billionaire. But one day I found My enemy company developed the game that can be played on Xbox as well and soon it becomes popular among teenagers. I got frustrated, I needed to do something so I decided to build the game that no one can ever think of, it took me few months and I created such a game but during the launch party, one of my team members said there are some troubles in the game and My one silly mistake and I came inside of my video game that the first thought I got. Or I mistakenly created the device that sent me to another universe? but the main problem is I am stuck here.

Mama, I'm scared!" She hugged me tighter while hiding in a dark alley. "Don't be scared... Mama's here" she said while hugging me then kiss the top of my head. "Where are you?" the man's creepy voice became visible again, it made my heart beat fast. "Riela..." he called my moms name "come out, come out where ever you are..." I gulped as his voice became louder and louder it means his near. "I can find you" he laughs in a scary way "so don't make it difficult for me..." he suddenly shouts that makes me tremble in fear, my Mom is still hugging me. We can hear his footsteps it means his near us... my tears are flooding, I can't help it. "Boo!" he removed the carton that is covering us My mom immediately hid me behind her back "What do you need for us?" mama yelled with shaking voice while walking backward. "One thing." He smirks "You both... Die!" my heart stopped for a couple of seconds when he points a gun on us. "Please, let us go." mama plead " You want money? How much? I will give you every single cent on my account just let us go." Mama almost kneels down. But instead of listening, he prepared his gun. I slowly take a big rock that I almost trip on. "Run mama!" I said after throwing him the rock that hit his eyes. I'm pulling mama away from the bad guy. "Argh!" I heard the guy scream in pain but I didn't bother to look back. "Don't mind him, mama, faster." I suddenly heard a gunshot at the same time mama slowed down, she actually stopped. "Mama? We have to run." I said while helping her get up, I felt a hot liquid on her back. "Mama?" my tears started to shred again "Run... Rye!" she's pushing me away from her. "No... I'm not leaving you here!" I cried more "NO! Go!" she shouted and blood started coming out from her mouth that makes me tremble. "No! Were going home together." she kissed my forehead before whispering something, "Live for me honey, please go!" I don't have any choice. So I ran through the forest while my tears are raining. She told me not to look back so I did. "I love you!" that was the last word that came out on my mama's mouth. I cried harder as I thought of everything that happened today. I heard another gunshot and I can't help but look back. I saw my mama dropping her self on the floor looking at my direction before she shut her eyes. She's... dead. I ran as fast as I could, I'm confused about going back to my mama or find someone to help us. My feet are starting to sore, I'm not wearing any foot ware now. Were almost there Rye! peeeeeep!! I didn't notice that I'm in the middle of the road. A light appears, my feet suddenly got glued on the floor, I can't move. I wanted to run again but I couldn't, until...

(This story is only for Hindi or Urdu speaking people.) This story is about the boy who once got the mysterious sim-card and how his life got completely changed.

Writting urdu poetry

"Necromancers had always been an extremely evil existence in the historical records of the Tianlan Continent. They researched necromancy and poisoned the masses. Countless people died in their hands. Anyone who cultivated necromancy techniques and became a necromancer would be despised by everyone around them and pursued by the people of this world. After crossing over to the Tianlan Continent, Carton Mallon discovered that he had become a necromancer that was discriminated against in this world. Seeing that he was about to embark on a journey where he would be pursued by the masses, Carton Mallon became extremely flustered. However, at this time, he awakened the Summon System. He would be able to obtain Summoning Points every time he completed missions and summon anything he wanted. The ancient deity that he summoned was revered by the masses. The abyssal dragon that he summoned guarded the borders of Tianlan. Everyone was shocked when such a necromancer appeared in front of them. “Wasn’t he a necromancer? Why can he summon an ancient deity?” “Aren’t necromancers the embodiment of evil? Why has he become the savior of the human race?”"

LANGUAGE: English