Qurb-e-Naqaab (Closeness in Disguise) He is the nation's most captivating politician-silver-haired, scarred, and untouchable. She is a quiet librarian-bookish, dimples flashing, a woman who never expected her life to be rewritten overnight. A marriage born out of hurry places Nadia Ahmed in the orbit of Yahir Badar, a man adored by the public yet feared in silence. The closer she draws to him, the more she learns that his charm is a mask, his touch both protection and possession. In a world of power games, hidden enemies, and secrets buried deeper than graves, Nadia must decide whether love is her greatest refuge-or the sharpest trap of all. A tale of desire, deception, and dangerous closeness... where every glance burns, and every silence hides a secret.

He ruled in silence. She shook his world with a single glance. Rudraaksh Singh Rathore doesn't believe in love. He believes in power. Control. Silence. Forged in pain and blood, he built empires with a cold heart and colder hands. His past? Buried. His future? Calculated. Marriage? Just another deal... until her. Meher was not what he expected. Draped in tradition, eyes full of fire, and a heart so stubborn it refused to bow- She didn't flinch at his silence. She answered it. She didn't soften for his rage. She faced it. And somewhere between her bold innocence and quiet rebellion... Rudraaksh forgot how to be untouched. Now, the man who made demons kneel, might just fall to his knees... for the girl who was never afraid of his darkness.

In a world where power is built on blood and loyalty is enforced through fear, Armaan Khan is not a man-he is a force. The undisputed ruler of Karachi's underworld, he is ruthless, calculated, and untouchable. People don't cross him. They don't question him. And they certainly don't matter to him. Until one day... someone does. Aliya Hayat lives in a completely different world-one of quiet greenery in Islamabad, books, dreams, and a life untouched by cruelty. Lively, soft-hearted, and lost in her own universe, she has never learned to fear the darkness that exists beyond her sheltered reality. But life doesn't ask before it changes everything. When tragedy rips her world apart and she is taken to Karachi, Aliya finds herself surrounded by a powerful family she barely knows-one built on secrets, control, and unspoken rules. As she struggles to survive her grief and adjust to a life that feels foreign, she doesn't realize that her presence has already disrupted something far more dangerous. Because a year ago, she unknowingly crossed paths with a man she should have never met. And he never forgot her. Haunted by the memory of a brown-eyed girl who spoke to him without fear, Armaan finds himself drawn to her in a way he cannot explain-and cannot control. What begins as curiosity slowly twists into obsession. What he feels is unfamiliar, unwanted... and unstoppable. She is everything he is not. Light to his darkness. Innocence to his brutality. And in Armaan Khan's world- Nothing pure survives untouched. As grief turns Aliya from a vibrant soul into someone quiet and fragile, and as Armaan steps closer into her life, their worlds begin to collide in ways neither of them can escape. Because when a monster decides he wants something- He doesn't ask. He takes.

Noor Manzil - where traditions are sacred, chaos feels like home, and secrets breathe behind every closed door. Mushk Shah is sweet, innocent, and effortlessly mischievous - the kind of girl who fills every room with laughter without even trying. Her world revolves around family dinners, teasing cousins, university days, and harmless fun. But in a house where glances linger a little too long and silence speaks louder than words, nothing stays simple forever. Because sometimes feelings grow where they shouldn't. Sometimes the one you trust the most becomes the reason you break. In Noor Manzil, love doesn't come alone - it brings jealousy, misunderstandings, pride, and choices that can change everything. Maybe someone will fall in love. Maybe someone will be betrayed. Maybe someone will step back... silently. After all, not every smile hides happiness. Not every promise is meant to last. And not every love story chooses the obvious path. In Noor Manzil, every heart has a secret.

Qaid-e-Ishq (Captive of Love) In the heart of Aligarh, where sprawling havelis cast long shadows over golden fields, power is not just inherited-it is enforced with blood and fear. Ali Asaf, the ruthless heir of the Ali haveli, is a man feared by all. Tall, sharp, and merciless, his word is law, and his anger has claimed more than just respect-it has claimed lives. For Asaf, loyalty is everything, and betrayal is punishable only by death. Yet fate, cruel and unpredictable, brings into his world an innocence he never expected. Aysel Khan, the timid and gentle daughter of Wahid Khan-the Ali family's most trusted servant-knows nothing of power, wealth, or cruelty. With her amber eyes and sunshine smile, she is everything Asaf is not: tender where he is ruthless, soft where he is unyielding. But when their worlds collide, it is not by choice. It is by command, by force, by a destiny neither of them can escape.

In which a rebellious girl is forced to marry a Sardar who vows never to let her go, and she plots her escape, even if it means his downfall. Gulminay Mehrzad, the Nawab's sister, belongs to one of the most powerful families in the country. She always believed she was born to charm, to conquer and to destroy. And she had never lost, until a year ago. Vowing to never be a prey again, when she is forced into a marriage, Gulminay sets out to do what she does best: make her new husband break and fall to his knees so she can set herself free. But she soon finds out that he isn't like the men she played with before. He's infuriatingly calm, maddeningly gentlemanly, and the biggest shock: he's utterly immune to her looks and touch. In her quest for freedom, she risks losing something else.

(𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺) 𝓐𝔂𝓻𝓪 𝓗𝓾𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓷 was raised on legacy, discipline, and izzat. A final-year medical student from one of the most respected families in the city, she has never given anyone a reason to question her name. Until her brother does. Ten million disappears. And the debt lands with 𝓕𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝓘𝔃𝓪𝓪𝓷. The Izaans don't forgive. They settle. Quietly. Completely. In his world, there are only two outcomes, paise... ya khoon. But for Ayra, Faris offers a third. A nikkah. Not love. Not choice. Just an arrangement between two families who understand that reputation is worth more than anything else. Faris Izaan does not believe in mohabbat. Not even when his doctor wife becomes his greatest temptation.

"She's my wife. She will do exactly what she wants. She doesn't need anyone's permission but her own." To the world, *Zaviyar Sultan* is the cold, calculated heir to an empire-a man who commands respect with a single glance and silence with a single word. To *Amal*, he is the intimidating stranger she was forced to marry, a man whose moods shift like the tide and whose gaze burns with unspoken secrets. One moment, he is a wall of ice, blunt and distant, reminding her that this marriage is nothing more than a mechanical arrangement. The next, he is pulling her into his orbit, claiming her in front of the world with a fierce possessiveness that makes her heart thrum against her ribs. Between the crushing weight of toxic family expectations, the struggle of her final university semester, and the quiet trauma she carries, Amal is caught in a dangerous game of pretend. She's learned to hide her tears with a smile and her pain with a straightened spine, but she can't hide from the man who now shares her home. As the lines between a "forced act" and a "heartfelt reality" begin to blur-marked by shared moments, protective glares, and a vintage emerald necklace-Amal is left with a haunting question: Is Zaviyar Sultan merely protecting his family's reputation, or is he finally, truly, protecting her?

𝐀 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐡. 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬. · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · اِسْتِخارَہ [istiḳhāra] seeking good 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. Before dying, Nasir-ud-din left behind one final wish: for the family he built to stay together. But in a haveli filled with old traditions, unspoken longing, family chaos, and love that grows in silence, she slowly discovers that the heart she guarded the most had already chosen him long ago. · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · یہ کس پے تعویز کر رہے ہو یہ کس کو پانے کے ہیں ووظیفے تمام چھوڑو بس ایک کر لو جو استخارہ تو میں تمہارا ye kis pe ta.avīz kar rahe ho ye kis ko paane ke haiñ vazīfe tamām chhoḌo bas ek kar lo jo istiḳhāra to maiñ tumhārā

⟢𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑨𝒇𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 3⟢ "In a world where I wasn't allowed to be seen, he was the only one who looked at me softly." I never understood why Professor Izmair Raiyesi noticed me at all. I wasn't special. I wasn't bold. I wasn't even free. I was simply trying to survive a marriage where silence was safer than speaking, where leaving home for my scholarship felt like the only breath I was allowed each day. But he saw me anyway-quietly, carefully, as if the act itself was dangerous. He never crossed a line, never let a single word slip beyond what was appropriate. Yet in every controlled glance, every measured moment, there was something I couldn't name... something he tried harder than anyone to hide. Because he doesn't belong to me. And I belong to someone else. But desire doesn't ask for permission. It simply fractures, softly, silently, in all the places we try to keep whole