Alam e Muhabbat - عالم محبت ✹ 𝗡ineteen-year-old Anabiya Khan is a lovely definition of purity. Sheltered all her life, she is hesitant to step out of her shell and has yet to unravel her limitations. However, despite her seemingly sealed fate, destiny maneuvers her controlled life to accidentally collide with the most brutal embodient of raw masculinity, completely changing her life as she knows it. For the 𝘁hirty-one-year-old Punjabi feudal lord Sardar Jalal Alam Shah, his pleasurably hedonistic life is destined to be upended by the flames of an intense newfound love. Yet, unbeknownst to Anabiya, he's willing to risk it all. Set in the rural areas of PAKISTAN, Ishq Zaat unfolds a social romantic tale of two strayed souls observing a divergent elemental life indulged in desperation, grief, and separation-but, above all, by the selflessness of their ISHQ! * * * The story عِشق ذات mentions materials such as profanities, obscene language, graphic violence, and other mature themes. FEUDAL ROMANCE POWERPLAYS | #1 Copyright ©2025 by Husna

Murtasim Khan hated disrespectfulness, insolence and naivety. But those things happened to be exactly what Meerab Khan was known for. He was ruined.

Not an original story, just a reimagined version of events from the original drama series "Tere Bin". Murtasim and Meerab LOve each other But their relationship lack trust and communication so problems are bound to arise. BUt, their passion is undeniable and magnetic and will always bring these two together. PS: I am writing a new original story completely unrelated to Tere Bin but inspired by Yumhaj Chemistry. Do give it a try. https://www.wattpad.com/1355137807-fruit-of-passion-the-leads-intro

He can not love anymore, She could not help but love him. Tohmatien to lagti rahi, Roz nayi nayi hum per Magar jo sabse haseen ilzaam tha woh tera naam tha -Mirza Ghalib

Inhaling close to her ear, he assured her, "I can guarantee you a lifetime of adventures." Meerab clutched her hands together but smiled and replied, "You better be sure, otherwise I'll be coming back for a refund!" When she looked up not getting any reply, she noticed that he was staring at her. He was looking at something. She had the impression that she was staring into the distance at a lost star. He reverted his gaze, he turned to face her again, and she noticed there was a flicker in it. His gaze seemed to carry a hint of longing and sadness as if he was trying to remember a forgotten dream. She searched carefully to find it once more. He quickly closed his eyes when she caught him looking. She wondered what story his eyes were trying to tell her, and if there was something she could do to help him find his lost dream again. "You might regret it later tonight if you continue to look at me that way. In any case, I'd prefer to advise you to enjoy it." He spoke while still sporting his distinctive smile. Taking a step closer, he added, "But remember, there are consequences for every action." "But if you are planning to do that, be cautious because you might grieve for it more than I'll ever do. Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream. " She made good with a wink. She was no less, she had always been like that. And he wasn't surprised either. He felt the agitation in her tone. This was Meerab who had the power to ignite his very being, an intensity he had no power to resist. It was like a spark setting a dry forest ablaze; his passion burned brighter and brighter with each passing moment.