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Come
There is no rule in life, it is the life that continues, and forces us to continue and choose, all choices are originally tests, and my choice for you, Salim, was a test in which I was very lazy, but the past time is over, the time of love is gone, the heart with it is gone, and I am very smart I am not afraid of tests or choices, but I am afraid of coincidences, Salim, I am afraid of coincidences, so if chance brings you, and fate brings you again, I will come back lazy and love you again.. Go Salim and don't come back.
This book is about the stories we hide in us, make them past, think we've thrown it away and been able to start over, but as physics says: for every action there is a reaction; So, everything that happens to us leaves a trace, wakes up at some point without us knowing, and invades our lives in some way.
It also talks about the difference in the way we look at things, and the different reactions that sometimes lead to decisions that make us lose our most valuable possessions... All this in a love story.
I can’t describe our story as a failure, Salim; So, I'll just say a love story.
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A Bouquet Of Fates
Who among us did life not throw towards them a bouquet of its fates?
In this novel, you have to be prepared to live with its heroes. A turbulent and confused love story, relevant to what is taking place in the Arab world, in which a playwright meets a distinguished businesswoman called Saray Fakhr Eldin among many political contradictions, in which he gets involved to find Samer and get him out of prison after he got involved in Samer’s life that is full of injustice, torment and blood. But on the other hand, it involves a lot of hope, love, and extreme infatuation, which was the reason for Samer’s resistance and his return to life.
On the other side, the drama of events intertwines with Youssef Al-Dijani and his French sister, to be the line of crossing out of these Arab countries in a dangerous attempt to escape from the bouquet of fates.
If you are not afraid to find yourself directly responsible for what happens to us…then here you will never be a bystander…and if you believe in fates that come to you all at once and have enough courage to join the owners of the truth in the future, then this story is definitely for you.AED 0.00 -
Unforgivable Confessions
The expatriation here absorbs the best of you, it absorbs your passion for life, your dreams and the most beautiful years of your life, it takes some of your features and gives you a new face that may not look like you. It turns you into a robot programmed to run day and night just pretending to live Here, you live alone regardless how many friends or relatives you have, and how much you are surrounded by people who pretend to love you and care about you. Nobody here is interested in your problems and nobody feels your pain. Everyone is busy with his own life, and pretend not hearing you even when you speak to them face to face. To be an expatriate is to scream for help in a moment of weakness, and you know that no one is coming to rescue you but yourself. You always try to smile with your exhausted lips from pain that no one knows except you, and you pretend living so you can stay alive!
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He Was Forced.. And He Loved Me
What a beautiful life we have! Our society always imposes customs and traditions on us with decisions we do not want, such as their keenness to marry us at an early and young age!
Why can't we live according to our own desires?! Is it reasonable that marriage is only due to the desire of our parents to do so?! They condemn young girls to live to be wives and housekeepers!I would like to continue my studies and live according to what I want and desire, but when I reached the age of marriage, my family insisted, and decided my fate to marry my cousin who cannot bear the idea of our relation and his heart is attached to another girl!
How will this marriage take place?! How he will be satisfied with taking me as a wife to share with him each detail of his life?! Or rather, how am I going to be satisfied with him?! What will happen to me? Will I love him and he loves me and live like the heroes of stories and novels?AED 0.00 -
Back In Time
Sometimes we search for happiness in things that people or close persons determine for us, and we forget what we want, and what makes us happy.
Everyone entered the cycle of deadly routine, grow up, enter university, get married, he must have children in order to grow up with him, if the child is a boy, it is better, but we want a daughter; To help her mother, the daughter must have a sister; To appoint her in the future, and the brother alone cannot face life, so let us have a second brother for him, we want a house, we want a car, and here people see that our life is complete, and during this period we forget what we want, and do we really deserve to achieve what we want? Or will we be afraid to get out of the fight against the deadly routine?
I wish we could go back in time, Maryam; So that we can live our beautiful days, enjoy it more, and I wish we had the ability to correct our choices.
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Lost Love
You can always go back to the starting point or find an alternative way if you go wrong... Except in love, it is the most difficult way, and it is hard to go back or find another way out. It is like a vestibule that may drive you crazy if you do not find your destination... But if you find your way, the heart will open limitless exits for you...
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To The One Whose Love Captivated Me
To be the only cloud in your sky, to rain on you with love and joy, to plant flowers in your heart, and hide all your unhealed wounds. To draw my love in your heart as a tattoo that would not be removed, and only stays.
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For The Bound Hearts
I know exactly how you feel when you’re sad; it makes you feel dejected for a period of time. You are not able to start a new life and you are not able to return to flying in the sky in those dreams, the ones you’ve always thought were not dreams. I wrote this book in ink mixed with sincere tears and feelings which, I promise, will touch your heart. NOTE: This book include a recipe that will help you overcome the painful experiences.
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Asma'a
This book explores how chance encounters can unexpectedly resurface and alter our destinies. We cross paths with someone, separate, and assume it a fleeting meeting. Yet fate has other plans – bringing us back together again so that, in time, dreams, love, and hope may blossom fully between us. But just as unexpectedly, everything can come crashing down.
Through one such encounter, this narrative teaches profound lessons about disappointment, loneliness even in a crowd, and the perplexing nearness yet farness of getting all we want, save what we most desire. We learn that estrangement stems less from distance than the absence of a loved one beside us. The warmth of family in childhood, once lost, can never be reclaimed.
Life’s path holds no assurances of comfort or safety. Our parents, the shield protecting us in innocence, leave us bereft in adulthood – forcing us to forge our own protections against callous winds. And our poor choices yield consequences, no matter how hard we try dodging them. We must find strength within, not in expectations of others. For in the end, our happiness rests inside us alone.
Through eloquent prose emerges the bittersweet truth: people may unexpectedly shape our destinies, but destiny lies not in others, but within ourselves.
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Swings
While you move between these different streams of life, a dream may urge you forward and quench your thirst, it could be while you’re asleep, or while you’re awake, and it could be very soon, as it happened with a friend of mine. That’s when you will bend your knees in surrender over and over, and you will rise taller and taller until you reach God Almighty’s highest heavens, and you will be afflicted with hunger for cheerfulness and joy. You will cry and laugh, fly and fall, and you will die, and you will live.
She is the waves of life throwing me right and left, like the dream of that friend of mine, until I met her, and the dream developed a different dimension and a unique color.
While she was the wiser party, wiser than necessary, I went crazy over her even more, this is what I used to tell her, and she would answer me: Rather you should get rid of your barbarism and depravity.
All this happened before the same deceptive waves took turns on me, and then threw me in several darknesses, and with that darkness my thoughts, my mind and all of me was talking to my beloved friend, my brother, who’s absent yet present.AED 0.00 -
I Loved A Narcissist
The soul gets blessed by those who fill it with love, not disappointments. If my forgiveness is going to grant you Heaven, I would not forgive you as long as I live. I thought that life would stop with you, and that I would have nothing left after you.
Disclaimer: Read this book to save yourselves from narcissists.AED 0.00 -
Love Me
You are like water, flowing into my being with extreme lightness, and quenching the thirst of my soul, which yearns for a purely emotional relationship. Your sorrows, your concerns, your confusions, your choices and your decisions are all parts of you that weighed down my heart for many years, I could not get rid of them in any way possible; and I found myself facing only one option, abandoning you and losing your closeness, and holding on to you from afar. So today I am asking you not to allow your absences to be long as to not make my heart hurt anymore and for you not to become harsher.
The absence of your body does not harm me like the absence of your soul, your body is often absent, but your soul has always been surrounding me, loving me and I love it.
Don’t allow your soul to be absent for long, don’t be absent from my mind for long, for I know that if you do not pass through my mind, then I do not pass through yours.
Eissa, my sad musical symphony, you have always flaunted the depth of your melodies, and despised music that does not hurt the soul, so you yourself became a painful piece of music that will be immortalized in my memory forever and ever.
Today, I am forced to abandon writing the words of your symphony for your soul to write it using two words: love me.
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