Set in the powerful, tradition-bound world of Lyari and Balochistan, this story follows Noor, a soft-spoken yet strong woman, and Rehman, a feared, territorial man whose control of the underworld contrasts sharply with the tenderness he reserves only for her. What begins as tension and obsession slowly transforms into a deeply intimate marriage built on protection, devotion, and unspoken understanding. Through love, authority, family loyalty, and quiet power, Noor grows into her role as Begum without losing herself, while Rehman learns that true strength lies not only in dominance-but in restraint, trust, and worship of the woman he calls his. A story of possessive romance, emotional intensity, cultural depth, and soft power, where love is fierce, sacred, and irrevocable.

He carried storms in his eyes. She carried light in her smile. Rehman and Ulfat were opposites drawn together by fate. Every silence between them was full of meaning. Every touch was a promise. In a world that didn't understand them, they only needed each other!!

Usne shayari likhi... mohabbat kisi aur ke naam ho gayi.

This story is a fanfiction of rehman Ulfat, rehman returns after the encounter with sp aslam but he forgets his soul somewhere.

Some lives are shaped quietly. Others are decided in rooms where doors are closed. Ulfat Hassan has always lived within limits she never questioned. Rehman Dakait rules a city that answers to no one. When their worlds cross, it is not by accident, nor by emotion-but by necessity. What follows is not spoken aloud, not rushed, and not easily undone. Set between Karachi and Lyari, this is a story of power, silence, and the unseen cost of decisions made far from those who must live with them. Some storms arrive without warning. Others are invited in.

𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖙𝖍 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖜𝖆𝖞𝖘 𝖇𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖋 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖋 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖑. ___________ The town of Lyari is strife with rancour, deceit and a deplorable race to grab the seat of power. The Pathans and the Balochs have divided the reign of terror between themselves and rule the earth with an iron fist and bloodied knuckles. ___________ And there she was. A lone woman in the war of men. An outcast. ___________ Calculative, capricious, cruel and armed with a complete absence of accepted morals, history gives testament to the fairly Machiavellian yet remarkably astute diplomat that the she was - The only Gangster Queen of Lyari. ___________ 𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝖆 𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖔 𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖕𝖙 𝖆𝖙 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝖊𝖞𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖞 𝖘𝖔𝖋𝖙 ___________ He was the undisputed ruler of the Balochs. A monster wrapped in obsidian silk, vicarious charm, quiet deception and masterful violence. A messiah for his men and a death sentence for his enemies. The Bastard King of Lyari. ___________ In this tornadic affair that threatens to tear the very fabric of the political canvas of Pakistan while something invisible yet devious gains swift momentum in the background, will Meera and Rehman ever find their hearts in sync?

In the brutal heart of Lyari, where dust settles like a second skin and power is carved with steel, the name Rehman Baluch strikes fear and commands an empire. But before he was the feared 'Sher-e-Baluch,' the king of this concrete jungle, he was just Rehman-a boy with a fierce loyalty and a gaze that held the entire world when it fixed on Ulfat. Now, years after he chose the path of blood and power over the quiet promises of childhood, Ulfat navigates a world where the boy she once knew is a myth, replaced by the ruthless don. She despises the violence he embodies, yet a part of her mourns the loss of the friend who vanished into the abyss of Lyari's underworld. When their paths inevitably cross, a silent battle ignites. He, the undisputed monarch, seeks to reclaim the only piece of his past that still holds light. She, defiant and fiercely independent, wants no part of his blood-stained crown. As the shadows deepen and loyalties are tested, will the echoes of a shared history be strong enough to challenge the foundations of an empire built on fear, or will the untamed crown claim another soul?

Lyari has a way of deciding who you will become long before you do. For Rehman Baloch, childhood ended early. It ended somewhere between loyalty, and hunger. The streets taught him patience, then violence, then silence. Trust came rarely while betrayal came easy. He did not rise overnight. He changed in fragments. A friend turning away. A promise broken. A line crossed. Each step took him further from the boy he was and closer to the name people would later whisper-Rehman Dakait. This is not a story of greatness and glory. It is the story of a man shaped by the sins that crowned him 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐄 𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐡. (This is not aimed at telling the real events associated with the IRL Rehman Dakait) xx~

I sat with my anger long enough Until she told me Her real name was grief... Rehman grieves the son he lost and the family he was slowly losing. Ulfat reminds him that sometimes the burden of pain shared can make the scales tilt if only towards the right side of bearable. [Rehman x Ulfat]