Ayaat × Shahmeer ( Also can be read as a standalone novel) Top-1 in India . . . . . . . . . "Let me make this clear from the very beginning-" But she interrupted. Lifting her veil slowly, She faced him. Her tone was calm, but her soul trembled behind her words. "I don't have any expectations from this bond," she said steadily. "You've given me your name-that's enough. You'll always be my sister's husband. I'm not here to demand a place in your life. I know exactly where I stand." He watched her, caught off guard by her sudden fire yet nodded. "Good. That saves us both the trouble. And Stick to that. Because I won't tolerate promises you can't keep." He said sharply. Her scent lingered between them...a soft, familiar trace of coconut. He took a small step back, as if her presence had caught him off guard. As if it stirred something he wasn't ready to face-something unsettling, achingly familiar... and utterly forbidden. ★★★★★★★★★★★ When two broken souls, Ayaat and Shahmeer, are bound by an unwanted marriage, they treat each other as nothing more than a forbidden past. Grief, guilt, duty, hate.. defines their bond... until fate begins to rewrite their story. They fall.....slowly, unknowingly, and effortlessly. But will they remain shackled by hate, guilt? Or will they finally allow themselves a chance to live... and love again? Troupes: Arranged Marriage, Second Marriage, Brother in law, Twin sisters, Billionaire, Slow burn, Heartbreak, Trauma, Obsession, Romance, Hate-Love, Baby, Grumpy × Sunshine, Businessman × Designer, Healing each other, Mature themes, Second Chance. ⚠️Content Warning : This story contains Mature Themes. Details will be found inside💗

Izha Sheikh was the secret heartbeat of her cousin Arsalan, their love a quiet promise whispered between Istanbul and Canada. But a chance collision in a crowded Islamabad hallway changed everything. To Azlan Khan, the cold-blooded CEO and shadow-ruler of the city, Izha wasn't just a woman; she was a fever he couldn't break. Driven by an obsession that blurred the lines between protection and prison, Azlan moved with lethal precision. On the night she was to pledge her life to another, he tore her from her home, silenced her family's protests with the weight of his power, and dragged her into a forced Nikah. Now, trapped in the heart of her enemy's fortress, Izha finds herself bound to a man who treats her like a goddess to be worshipped-and a prisoner who is never allowed to leave his sight. --- Azlan: "Stop looking at the door, Izha. The world you lived in ended the moment you stepped into this Haveli. From tonight, the name 'Arsalan' is a sin in this house. You are a Khan now. My Khan." Izha: (Voice trembling but sharp) "You think a few words from an Imam and a signature on a paper make me yours? You've kidnapped a body, Azlan. My heart is thousands of miles away, with a man who actually knows how to love, not just own." Azlan: (A ghost of a smirk appearing, his thumb brushing her lower lip) "Then I will enjoy the slow burn of watching you forget him. I have a lifetime to make you realize that your heart doesn't need to love me to belong to me. It just needs to beat... and every beat it takes is because I allow it." Izha: "You're a monster." 6th in pakistani 31 May 2026

"You seem to be really intelligent," she said, running her fingers over the spine of my book. "More than you, I guess," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "Then you must know the meaning of every word," she said. "Not every word, but most of them," I replied. "Do you know what manhoos (cursed) means?" she asked. "Cursed," I repeated. "Where have you heard it?" I asked, curious-or maybe more concerned. "My Dadi Ammi says I'm manhoos," she continued. Her eyes lost the sparkle they had a moment ago. I was left speechless for a moment, wondering why a grandmother would say such a harsh word. "It seems like you don't know either," she said, her voice laced with disappointment. I stared at her face, and before I knew it, I blurted out, "Beautiful." "Cursed means beautiful," I added hastily. 🌟🌟 Alizey Haider: A girl labeled as cursed, unfortunate, and unlucky by the world- believes she isn't worthy of love. Shehryar Sultan: A boy who considers her as his entire world and loves her like breathing. A LOVE STORY THAT YOU CANT RESIST ✨️ Bitter Brownies by @author_lizz09

This is a simple story of two people tied together by the pure bond of marriage This is a journey of respect,responsibility,care and love Zawad Ali Khan Elder son of his parents His parents wants him to get married and he does that Sayeda Nazah Ahmad Elder daughter of her parents Her parents wants her to get married and she does that Read the story to know how they respects the bond of marriage despite having many ups and downs in their journey This is my first story and English is not my first language so please pardon my mistakes and give it a try if you like to experience the growing love between two people. ***I don't own any picture used in the story all the pictures belongs to their owner"

UNDER MAJOR EDITING AND REVISION. CHANGES TO THE STORY LINE IS PROBABLE. "You are going to listen and do as I say-" she cuts him off, "You do not own me so you have no right to order me around" He looked at her with a grin "Actually I am your boss so if you don't listen to me I am going to fire you and make sure you don't get a job anywhere." She knew better than to actually open her mouth. Alexander Delucas is known to be ruthless, arrogant and heartless billionaire having girls after girls. To him love is just a foolish feeling that makes someone weak and he believes that he is never going to fall in love ever. Sierra Blooms is an innocent and simple girl who used to be a nobody in high school and we cannot say that much has changed. She is still the simple girl who is waiting for the perfect guy who will cherish her. But what will happen when those two meet? Fireworks? #204 in romance [03 April 2017] #180 in romance [04 April 2017] #126 in romance [09 April 2017]

When Zarman abducts Inayah to settle an old family score, he plans to use her as leverage in the jirga. But the elders decree a twist of fate: she is now his responsibility. Bound by duty yet fueled by hatred, Zarman must protect the woman he swore to ruin. As resentment collides with unexpected desire, both face a question neither imagined-can love grow where vengeance first took root?

Eternal Love is based on the turbulent love life of the main leads. It is a heartfelt story about two people whose lives are tied together from childhood. As they grow up, misunderstandings and hidden feelings create distance between them. Along the way, family dynamics and unexpected challenges add to their journey, testing their bond and their resolve. Yet, fate keeps bringing them back to each other. This is a journey of love, hate, and discovering the bond they never knew could be so strong. Will they find their way to each other, or will their differences keep them apart? Troupes: Arrange Marriage, Childhood Sweethearts, Age Gap (5years), Opposites Attracts, Enemies To Lovers, Protective Hero And Fated Love. **Note:** I don't write mature stories. So, if you're expecting explicit romance, kindly reconsider reading this book. I'm an old-school person who appreciates pure, classic romance from the 80's. Checkout Roman Urdu / Hindi Version Of This Book: Abadi Mohabbat.

In which a Nawab is torn between love and enmity, and the daughter of his enemy-swept in a web of deceit amidst a blood feud-is trapped by his desire for revenge and lured by his grey eyes. ❝ You have two options: be killed as retribution or be tied to me forever. ❞ A blood feud. Two souls. Intertwined fates. Two families engulfed in darkness, money and greed. A quest for power can lead to ruination. To fall in love is to be led astray. Mehrzads were one of the most influential family in the country, and in Dashkor, they were royals. When the sister of the Mehrzad Nawab is attacked by a Bakhtiar, one of their rivals, all hell breaks loose. The Nawab of Dashkor, Faris Mehrzad Shah, seeking vengeance, is prepared to cross any limits. Ghazal Bakhtiar has led a quiet, some would argue, sheltered life. Having a younger brother destined to follow the path of her father, and being the younger, second daughter, she lives in the world of her own ambitions, away from political intrigues and family drama. While her father tries to build an empire, she wants to escape away from her family and chase her own dreams. But for her family, she is too pure, too naive for the cruel world. She has always believed her parents are wrong, and longed for freedom, until one fateful day changes it all. Caught in the crossfire, she soon finds out just how cruel the world can be when she lands in the arms of cruelty personified, that is, the notorious Nawab himself. Will the strings that have bonded them together be colored with more blood or love?

It's a story of a desi joint family! Life is quite difficult when you have strict siblings/cousins. Let's get to know what happens when you fall in love while living in a joint family! "Let's read about the KHAN FAMILY!" #1 rank in top 10 India!

#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.