'Being someone's first love may be great, but to be their last is perfect.' *** Nora and Sarah were known for their friendship in their college. Until, Ryan Knights enters. A mysterious and handsome bad boy. What happens when both the best friends end up falling for him? *** "Leave Ryan for me......." Sarah pleaded. Nora look at her with disbelief. Totally taken aback by what she said just now. "SARAH----" She cuts Nora off. "Please, Nora. Leave him." "I am madly in love with him." She said with her teary eyes, that broke her heart. "If not, you will see my dead face." Nora's whole body got numb. It was getting hard for her to breath. Her eyes roams around until it found his. 'Ryan Knights', the person who stole her heart. But also her best friend, Sarah too. He was walking towards Nora with a big smile on his face, making her heart skips it beat. A tear slips from her left eye, just by the thought of losing him. At that moment, Nora knew how much he means to her. She cannot even imagine her life without him. Right at that moment, She made a decision which she knew that she will regret for the rest of her life.

#34 - He fell first she fell harder **** 'Book 1' of 'The Mafia Series'. *** "She had closed the door of her heart, until He came knocking on the door." *** Maya Zaidi, a cold-hearted and short tempered billionaire. Just like everyone she had a past, which is the reason how cold-hearted she is right now. She had promised herself that she wouldn't repeat the mistake of falling for someone and being dependent on them. Ramiz Baig, a billionaire at the day and a Mafia at the night. He was searching for her long lost best-friend, Noore, instead met Maya which somehow reminds him of Noore. During the process of winning the deal, he couldn't help himself but fall for Maya. And he is determined to win her heart and trust at all cost. *** "I think you and your employees are just wasting your time. That deal is going to be mine." He smirked, making her roll her eyes. "One can only wish!" She remarks with a mocking smile on her face. "Want to bet? If I won, you will never show me your face again, Mr Baig!!" She stare at him challengingly. His loud laughter echoes in her cabin, "This confidence of yours is the reason why I started admiring you." "But If I won Miss Zaidi,-------" He walks towards her until he was an inch away from her and whispers intensely meeting her gaze, "Nikkah Karna Hoga Tumhe Mujhse." A shiver passes down her body and she slightly flinched. Which didn't go unnoticed by him. "It will never happen." She pulled herself back together and stated determined in her usual cold voice.

#84 - Adult content | 02-11-2024 *** A loud crack of thunder shattered the silence. "Bade rishte aa rahe hain tumhare liye." His voice was cold, laced with menace, as he traced the barrel of his gun from my forehead to my jaw, the metal chilling my skin. (Many good marriage proposals are coming for you.) I fought against his hold, desperate to break free, but it was futile. My hands were tightly bound behind my back with my dupatta, leaving me powerless, perched on his lap in nothing but my nightclothes. "Reject the proposal," he commanded, dragging the gun slowly from my neck to my chest, making my body arch in response to the icy threat. I inhaled shakily, my breath catching as his mouth latched onto my chest through the fabric, his teeth sinking in with brutal force, each bite sending searing pain through me. "I'm giving you a choice," he growled, his voice dark and possessive. "Either become my wife, or be my mistress. Because no one else will ever touch what belongs to me." Tears spilled down my cheeks as I stared at him-my stalker, a man who claimed it was love. But I knew better. This wasn't love. It was pure, dangerous obsession. ▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️ Jasmin Javed was a college student at one of the most prestigious institutions in Mumbai. Her beauty was captivating, leaving people unable to look away once they saw her. Though she had many admirers, she always ignored their advances. That was until a mysterious, tall, and wealthy man intruded into her life. He was her stalker, always lurking in the shadows, never revealing his face as he wore a mask whenever he appeared before her. He claimed it was love, but Jasmin wasn't easily deceived-she knew it wasn't love, but obsession.

#2 - muslim | 15-12-2021 #2 - muslim love story | 15-12-2021 #3 - forbidden | 1-08-2021 #2 - spiritual | 9-09-2022 #4 - intense | 17-12-2021 #3 - twists and turns | 8-08-2022 #6 - desi | 23-12-2021 #14 - islamic love story | 27-03-2021 #11 - love at first sight | 22-12-2021 #14 - forbidden | 12-11-2021 #22 - lovestory | 13-10-2021 #16 - indian | 15-10-2021 #25 - urdu | 29-08-2022 #23 - marriage | 12-12-2021 #21 - india | 16-12-2021 #15 - singer | 6-11-2022 ••• "This feels so right." Ayaan whispered, putting my hair behind my ear. Making butterflies appear in my stomach. "Wh-What?" I asked nervously. "You being My Wife." He said staring at me with such intensity in his eyes, making me blush. Hearing him calling me His wife, did something to my heart. "You were the one who kidnapped Mustafa, weren't you?" I asked suspiciously. A chuckle escape his lips, making him even more handsome than he is. "Yes." He agrees. "Why?" I gasped. "Jaan Ho Tum Mere, Zoya. Aese kaese Mein Tumhe Kisi Aur Ka Hone Deta." He growls possessively, pulling me closer to him.

"Was it that easy, Sameer?" Dua jabbed her finger into his firm, muscular chest. "To replace me so quickly? With someone like her, someone I can't stand." "That's not true." "What?" "You don't hate her as much as you hate me, Dua," Sameer said, his voice calm but firm. A frustrated growl escaped her lips. "That's not the same!" "It is the same, Dua. You can't stand me, which is why you resigned as my personal assistant!" He yelled, his calm demeanor cracking. Dua's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and desperation. "Saranghae, Sameer!" She shouted, her voice echoing through the office. The intensity of her confession seemed to freeze the moment. Neither of them noticed the small crowd of employees gathering outside the glass door, whispering and glancing in curiosity. The tension between Dua and Sameer grew, but they remained oblivious to the audience forming just beyond the threshold. Sameer looked at her, confusion crossing his face. "Did you just curse me?" Throwing him a murderous look, she walked past him, her shoulder brushing against his with a sharp impact. He let out a groan of pain as he heard her whisper-yell a series of Korean words, clearly meant for him to overhear. "Eotteohge naega michin sarameul salanghage doeeotji?" (How did I end up being in love with a nutcase?) ▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️ Dua Yusuf Siddiqui was a vibrant and outspoken woman, with a heritage that blended Korean and Indian influences. Her life seemed to be on a perfect trajectory until she made a startling realization: she was in love with the very person she once despised. Her nemesis, Sameer Hamza Khan, who also happened to be her best friend's cousin and her former boss. Sameer Hamza Khan was a laid-back and charismatic billionaire, whose easy-going nature won people over. However, his seemingly perfect world was disrupted when Dua began to act oddly. Her behavior shifted dramatically, becoming....

Sequel Of 'Dil Mein Ho Tum' _x_ #38 - pilot | 8-08-2022 _x_ History was repeating itself. Once again the groom was replaced at the last moment, but this time he wasn't kidnapped. Fate had him back out itself. Unlike before, this marriage wasn't out of love, but an inconvenience. While Saqib's heart beats for Arzoo. Her heart was shattered into pieces. 'I am...... sorry, Arzoo." His voice repeated in her mind as tears cherished her cheeks. Arzoo's gaze went from her parents to her grandparents, to her relatives. Searching for one person, who knew what she was feeling right now. She raised her eyes to his, slow and unwilling to find his gaze was already fixed on hers. Only to find him seated on the groom's seat. "Do you Saqib Hamza Khan son of Hamza Rizwan Khan take Arzoo Ayaan Khan as your wife?" The Qazi asked, his eyes settled on the groom. "Why him though?" "Kyuki Agar Mera Baad Tumhe Koi Bepanah Mohabbat Karta Hai, Toh Woh Hai Saqib." Imran said with a smile. "Mujhe Kisi Aur Ki Biwi Ki Jagah Tumhare Bewa Bankar Zindagi Bhar Rehna Manzoor Hain." Arzoo exclaims while tears continue streaming down her eyes. "Par Mujhe Yeh Manzoor Nahi, Arzoo." Imran said a bit angrily. "Unlike other men, you read in novels, I want you happy, your whole life instead of grieving my absence." "Qubool Hai." Saqib says loudly, emphasising each word as if telling Arzoo that he was there for her like always. But this time not as her best friend, but as a husband. A single tear slid down her eyes, which had his chest tighten. With that, she was now, Arzoo Saqib Khan. She got married to her best friend instead of her first lover, Imran. Zoya nearly loses her posture, but Ayaan's hand found her waist to secure her balance. Tears blurred her vision. As she utters, "Ayaan, Humne Koi Zyadti toh nahi ki na, Arzoo Ke Saath?" For once Ayaan felt at loss for words. In what felt like forever Ayaan whispers, "I don't know. Bus Yahi Dua Hai Ki Hamara Faisla Inke Haq Mein Ho."

#1 - Muslim | 16-11-2024 #1 - Urdu | 11-11-2024 #2 - Desi | 16-11-2024 #3 - Strong Female Lead | 16-11-2024 #4 - Replaced Bride | 30-10-2024 #8 - Love Life | 11-11-2024 #36 - Happily Ever After | 27-10-2024 #14 - Family Issues | 31-03-2025 #75 - Muslim Love Story | 3-10-2024 *** I stormed towards him, anger blurring my sights. The moment I was in front of him, I grabbed hold of his collar with my both hands. As I yell, "Are you cheating on me, Shahzain?" Seems like I took him by surprise, it took him a whole minute to realize what was happening right now. And the moment he did, he loosen my hold on him and pushed me, which had me stumbling back. "Even if I do, it shouldn't matter. I was forced into this marriage, Sobia." He yells back. "I didn't have a choice. But you had. You shouldn't have agreed to this marriage." Only if he knew, all my life it wasn't me who got to select the choice. Neither is this one, the most important one in my life. "I won't tolerate this. Either you leave me or leave her." I stated, anger clouding my senses. He walked towards me and took a hold of my chin in his hand and stated clearly. "And where's the fun in that? You ruined my life. I promised to ruin you till death do us a part." I pushed him hard. I had already suffered much from my so-called family. And I refused to get suffered by my husband. It's all about the limit. The moment I had my limit of misery and pain, I will end all of this. "Are you sure, it's not the other way around?" A humorless chuckle escapes my lips, as my darkest shade of eyes met his grey ones. "Also, just wanted to correct you, my dearest husband. You can't ruin what's already ruined, Shahzain." "And if I find out that you kept meeting her behind my back. I will ruin you and that lover of yours." With that I stormed out of our room, making up my mind.