Naureen Ikram
Bio
I write fiction. my stories are filled with vivid characters and creative plotlines. My goal as a writer is to captivate and engage my readers, I want my readers to explore new worlds and new perspectives.
Stories (69/0)
The Delivery Boy Who Became a Hero
Danish woke up every morning at the crack of dawn to get ready for his job as a food delivery boy. He lived with his mother and two younger sisters in a small apartment on the outskirts of the city. His father had passed away a few years ago, leaving them with little money and no means of support.
By Naureen Ikramabout a year ago in Fiction
The Strength of Love and Trust
Chandan and Chandini were two young college students from different backgrounds. Chandan was born into a wealthy family and had grown up with all the luxuries that money could buy. Chandini, on the other hand, came from a modest middle-class family and had to work hard for everything she had.
By Naureen Ikramabout a year ago in Fiction
Trapped Love: A Story of Forgiveness and Freedom
Yamuna was a young and beautiful daughter of Gopinath, a wealthy landlord who lived with his children on a large estate. Yamuna was kind and compassionate, always looking out for her younger siblings Jayesh and Prakash.
By Naureen Ikramabout a year ago in Fiction
A Love Story Spanning Decades
In the swinging 60s in London, Jessica was a budding poet looking for inspiration in the city's vibrant arts scene. She had a passion for words and a keen eye for detail, often jotting down notes in her leather-bound journal as she walked the bustling streets of London.
By Naureen Ikramabout a year ago in Fiction
A Journey of Love and Growth
Jai was a carefree and happy-go-lucky guy, always looking for the next adventure to embark on. He lived with his father, Yogesh, who ran a small provision store in their town. Yogesh considered Jai useless and unfit for any job, as Jai was a bit clumsy and lacked any real ambition.
By Naureen Ikramabout a year ago in Fiction
The Cursed Toy Factory
It was a dark and stormy night, and the old toy factory sat empty at the edge of town. The factory had been closed for years, but the locals still whispered about the strange occurrences that had taken place there. There were rumors of toys coming to life, of strange noises coming from the factory at night, and of the ghost of the former owner haunting the premises.
By Naureen Ikramabout a year ago in Horror
Anjali's Journey of Empathy and Support
A two-year-old baby girl, Riya, was crying inconsolably at the bustling railway station. She looked lost and scared, and no one seemed to know where her parents were. Anjali, a young lady waiting for her train, noticed Riya and approached her.
By Naureen Ikramabout a year ago in Fiction