"When love is tested by ego, betrayal, and fate." Irha, a kind-hearted, innocent girl, is forced into a marriage with Arbaaz - a man whose heart still lingers in the shadows of another: her own sister, Raha. What begins as a tale of sacrifice quickly spirals into a storm of jealousy, manipulation, and shattered dreams. Raha, driven by obsession and ego, becomes the poison in Irha's life - even as she falls for a man who sees her as nothing more than a pastime. Between Arbaaz's cruel indifference, Chachi's relentless hatred, and a house that seeks to destroy her, Irha quietly bears it all... until fate begins to turn. But will love bloom in a heart once hardened? Will truth ever rise above twisted lies? And when Raha's secret life begins to unravel, will it be too late to fix what's broken? Taqdeer is a powerful emotional rollercoaster of love, betrayal, guilt, and redemption - where one girl's silence holds a storm that could either save or shatter them all. "Aik narm dil larki, aik jhagdalu mohabbat, aur aik jhooti izzat..."

"Mujhse aapne aap ko baandhne se pehle itna sochlo, iss rishte mai sab hoga lekin mohabbat nahi". His voice was sharp. She looked up at him and his eyes softened. The anger vanished in thin air just by a look. "Theek hai". She said and he turned his back towards her. His replaced bride. She fell first, he fell harder. Eldest son x Only daughter Eldest grandson x Eldest granddaughter ___________________________________________ "Mai yeh shaadi ko kabhi nahi maanunga. Yeh baat hum dono ke alawa kisi ko bhi nahi pata chalni chahiye. KISI. KO. BHI. NAHI". He said and her heart started beating loudly "ANSWER ME". He punched the steering wheel startling her. She jumped in her seat and nodded. His forced bride. She dreamt of love, he lived it. Youngest son x Only daughter Youngest grandson x Youngest granddaughter #1 in peace #281 in care

Theirs was a story that came into existence in the most unexpected circumstances. He was married . So was she . He loved his wife . She had loved her husband . And then destiny played its hand . Their paths now entwined . How ? Why ? What? Thats their story to tell . Qasim X Rukhsar

𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕗 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕞𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤. 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕗 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕤. He turns towards me slowly and a smile begins to form on his lips, "Just the woman I was looking for." "I sure wasn't looking for you but it seems like you've threatened my friend," I say mocking his smile. "Habibti be reasonable here, she threatened me first." "I don't care if you're my fiancé or not , I will kill you. You don't mean anything to me, I don't even know you." His smile turns into a scowl, "Now, now, Habibti don't be mean." ⚠️Not edited yet, sorry for any confusion ⚠️ {started on June 5th, 2022} 🥇in #Saudi (June 8th 2022) 🏅 20 in #Islam (July 24th 2023)

"Lea... leave me" I stuttered taking a step back. "How can I leave you?" he said coming closer to me. "You li..lied to me," I said continued taking a step back. Fearing this man who was standing in front of me. "Amna.. love, don't do this... Come here" he said softly. But I shook my head. "You are a monster" I whisper and hit my back with the wall. He stood in front of me. "I'm your husband," he said as matter of fact. "Your not the one whom I loved and married," I said and put my hands on his chest to make some distance. "We should talk about this in the morning.." He paused and wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him. "Now shall we continue what we started before I had to leave," he said with a smirk. Coming closer to my face. "Don't touch me" I hissed and he held me tightly. "Today our wedding night love, and you have no idea how much I longed for this day.. so no one can stop me now," he said and crashed his lips on me. I can't believe I love this man. No! I didn't love this man. I love my Armaan. Who was a kind and loving caring person. But this man was a cruel heartless man. And I hate him. He moved back and look at me angrily. "My love.. you have to respond," he said angrily. Unzipping my dress. *********** Amna Kareem a beautiful bubbly confident 21 years old girl. Her parents and her brothers love her way too much. She is the princess of their house. Doll made with glasses. She hated violence. Armaan Akbar. A 26 years criminal secret mafia boss. Everyone knows and fears him to the core by his name but no one sees his face as the mafia. He lives away from his family but he loved them he has an elder brother Sameer whom he loves and respects way too much. Amna and Armaan did love marriage. Before marriage, Armaan disguised himself as a kind and loving person in front of Amna. Now Armaan will do anything to keep Amna with him cause he loves her. Now let's see what will he do for his selfish love. And... His selfish revenge.

#Book 2 LETHAL TEMPTATION. Wardah Zaman never expected to catch the attention of the Boss of Legion, Huzaifa Ibrahim. Her fierce attitude and sharp tongue land her in the crosshairs of the most notorious man to walk on this planet. A bloodthirsty Huzaifa desires nothing more than to annihilate Wardah. He won't back down to exploit her and make his position strong in the cruel world of the Mafia. She was the key to the throne of the underworld. The weakness of the Vipers, and he would do everything to get her in his grasp. Suleiman's Kingdom was going to fall and Wardah Zaman was going to be Huzaifa's weapon of destruction. This book is a spin-off of Venom and contains major spoilers and advisable to be read after Venom. Cover made by jeonroseate. Thanks for the cover ❤️.

"I. Want. You." These words kept playing in my head like a broken record. What does that mean? His eyes looked so devious when he said that. A shiver ran down my spine remembering how cold his eyes were. I washed away my face pack and proceeded to scrub my body. I stepped out of shower, fastening the bath robe around my waist. I flipped my hair and wrapped dupatta around my head, dabbing it to dry my hair "I want you." I heard a voice too familiar in my ears. I whipped my head around to see pair of black eyes looking into mine. I was about to scream my lungs our when it disintegrated in thin air however whispers were still ringing in my ears. I turned back to mirror to see cold sweat beaded on my forehead. I wiped it away with tissues on the basin. I tried to regulate my heartbeat by placing my palm on my heart and breathing deeply. I was getting vibes that something unpleasant is about to happen. Sometimes you just rub your palms and wish that you didn't do something. A restless urge to undo something that impacted your life so much. Same is the case with Fatima. She wishes that she could just go back in time and never meet Ahmed Ali Rizvi again. If only she could just plainly undo him. #01 in #ChasingLove #01 in #RunningAway

An age gap, arranged marriage mafia romance. Mishal, an innocent eighteen-year-old girl, is the cherished daughter of underworld kingpin Jahangir Shah. As the Shah syndicate faces mounting threats from new and ambitious gangs, Jahangir is desperate for powerful allies to retain his grip on the city of Surat. In a daring and controversial move, he proposes a peace deal to his greatest enemy, the Vipers: he offers his younger daughter in marriage to Venom, the notorious leader of the Vipers, in exchange for their support. Venom, known to the world as Suleiman Khan, is a cold and ruthless figure who rules Mumbai with an iron fist. Having ascended to power at just twenty years old, Suleiman has become a devil incarnate, a man whose heart has long been dead to any form of compassion or love. He accepts Jahangir Shah's marriage proposal, seeing it as a strategic advantage. But there is one significant flaw: his heart remains lifeless, and nothing seems capable of awakening the emotions that once resided within him. Can Mishal fill his dead heart with her love and make him fall in love with her? #2 in INDIA TOP TEN (17/9/2024) #1 in Mumbai (14/02/2022) #1 in Indian Love stories (1/3/2022) #3 in Betrayal (17/06/2022) #1 in Ruthless (30/06/2022) #2 in Ruthless (23/09/2022) #3 in Mafia (1/01/2023) #1 in India (2/1/2023) #1 in Underworld (11/1/2023) #1 in Muslim (15/2/2023) #2 in Arranged Marriage (17/9/2023) #1 in Muslim (22/4/2024) #5 in Sexy (30/6/2024) Published first on: 28 July 2020 Republished on: 5th November 2021

⚜️Book one in the Pure series⚜️ ⚜️Adam & Noor ⚜️ "YOU ARE MINE" Adam yelled on top of his lungs while holding tightly on Noor's shoulder. Noor looked at him with tears in her eyes. Fear was written all over her face. Adam took a deep breath trying to calm himself down. He moved his hands and cupped her cheeks with both his hands and wiped away her tears with his thumbs. " Princess ! You're my girl, my baby girl, mine and only mine. And I'm too selfish to share you with anyone so please don't anger me again. " With that he smashed his harsh lips on her soft ones ❌WARNING ❌ This story may be triggering to some people, DO NOT read the story if you aren't comfortable with dominions

A man born to rule I am Arzad bin Muhammad Al makhtoom. They call me heartless, mean and ruthless. It's all true. They fear me, but I am the one they need to stay on top. She is the same, scared yet only having my protection. Lets see who will destroy her first. Me or my ruthless world. Parisa khan I am taken from my world and placed into this golden cage. Doesn't matter, how much I want out, nothing changes. I don't know how long I will breath, or more like how long they will let me breath. He is my last hope, the worst of them. It looks like I have put my money on an already lost bet. This ruthless world is my life now. Lets see how long I will survive.