In a city that remembers everything, two lives move dangerously close to each other. Ulfat Zafar Bhutto belongs to a world built on respectability and distance. Rehman Baloch rules one shaped by blood and consequence. This isn't coincidence, it's fate.

I can't stop my imagination after Rehman' s death , I don't want to suffer alone so I wrote this for u to suffer with me 😫. This story does not promote any terrorists, their names are used as a character in this story . This story contains original lyrics of songs - par channa de, sanu nehr wale pul and lambi judai .

Dakait-e-Janaam In the restless lanes of Lyari, where sea wind carries both salt and gunpowder, power has a name - Rehman Dakait, the feared Sher-e-Baloch. He rules the streets with stillness instead of noise, strategy instead of spectacle. Politics bends around him. Men lower their gaze. Enemies calculate before breathing. But beyond the iron gates of his haveli exists a different kingdom. There, he is only a husband. Ulfat Jahan Baloch moves through the same city with quiet authority - composed, watchful, unbreakable. She understands the cost of loving a man the world calls dangerous. She also understands that beneath the legend lies a heart fiercely, almost foolishly devoted to her. As alliances shift and betrayal brews - as leaders turn, officers are reinstated, and blood stains the political chessboard - their marriage becomes sanctuary. Rehman never allows the violence of Lyari to cross the threshold of his home. Ulfat never lets fear eclipse faith. Yet tragedy does not knock before entering. When loss carves its mark into their lives, grief settles between them - not as division, but as shared silence. In a city built on ambition and survival, love becomes their most defiant act. Dakait-e-Janaam is not the story of a gangster's rise or fall. It is the story of a marriage that refuses to collapse under the weight of power, politics, and fate.

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?

Betrayal doesn't come from enemies. And that is perhaps the saddest part of it all.

This story is of two souls separated by duties, nations, actions and bodies but somewhere in between they learned to beat into each other's heart. It explores a complex relationship between them in many ways.

𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝-Ulfat Hasin Jahan, a sheltered feudal-political daughter raised under protection and love, finds herself tied to Rehman Baloch, Pakistan's most feared gangster, through a connection that feels written long before either of them understood it. What begins as forbidden love slowly turns into something far deeper, a soul-level bond neither distance, violence, family opposition nor fate itself can break. But as their worlds collide, love becomes a source of destruction as much as salvation, forcing families to turn against each other, loyalties to shatter, and hearts to choose between blood and destiny. Roohaniyat is a story of soulmates, obsession, sacrifice, family wounds, and a love so consuming that even pain begins to feel sacred. ( 𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 ) @𝙖𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨

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

A fanfiction on Rehman Dakait's rise to power pre-Dhurandhar. NOTE! : This is a fictional story and is not based on the real life criminal. Please be mindful when reading it. WARNINGS! : Contains mature content. Read at your risk.