In a world divided by power, status, and shadows, love was never meant to be equal. The only daughter of the ruthless Mafia King, the crowned Queen of a criminal empire, bold, unapologetic, and dangerously obsessed. She had everything - money, fear, loyalty... except the one man she desired. A 35-year-old middle-class Marathi businessman, humble in his living but rich in principles. He runs a small pharmacy and works as a local cable operator, raising his niece like a daughter and living in a quiet colony - far from the chaos Saana calls home. When her obsession turns into an uncontrollable storm, their worlds collide. For her, love is war. For him, love is peace. But peace was never meant for men like him - not when the Mafia Queen has decided to make him hers. He rejects her. She can't take no for an answer. And when love turns obsessive... it's no longer about hearts. It's about possession. A story of twisted love, class divide, obsession, and the haunting melody of a woman who would burn the world for the man she can't have.

Love shouldn't hurt. But sometimes, it does. When two broken souls collide, affection becomes obsession, trust becomes betrayal, and every moment together is both intoxicating and toxic. - story by @with_love_Anu ❤️

• Fall In Love With Own Enemy Is A Curse! • Loving You Was The Biggest Mistake I Ever Did In My Life!!!!!!

It will stories around 15-20 parts. 1. My innocent wife 2. The unwanted marriage 3. Sidnaaz in bb 15 4. His replaced wife 5. Her doctor husband 6. Force marriage

SIDNAAZ MUSLIM LOVE STORY PEEP IN TO KNOW MORE ✨ WARNINGS -DOES NOT REPRESENT ISLAM AT ALL -CONTAIN MATURE THEME READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⚠️

Enemies to lovers "Apna muh band rakho karo mere samne because it's fucking infuriating." He slammed her back against desk. She hissed in pain immediately gripping wooden desk between her fist and pressing herself into it because he was leaning closer her face more. Extremely close more than her liking "Toh mat kiya karen mere sath baat I don't ask to speak to me." She spoke bluntly avoid any eye-contact with him "And you wonder why your father left." His harsh words made her snap head at him. He didn't move his face and he could see hurt his words has caused in her eyes but he was arrogant enough to not care about it "You deserve it-" He was cut off by slap landing on his right cheek His head tilted and he stayed in that position for seconds processing what she just did. His eyes darken and rage build inside him. There was no regret in her eyes, he has been nothing but asshole to her ever since she come to this college. After whatever he has done to her this slap wasn't even big deal- She wide her eyes when he slammed his lips against hers. She froze for second

COUISN LOVE STORY OF SIDNAAZ Two brother's of Nawab family who became rivals after death of their father for throne of Bahawalpur(Princely state). They divided state into half and forbidden each other to enter other's property To end this enemy between her sons, Bi jaan faked heartache and ask them to marry their children with each other and consider it her dying wish, both brother agreed to get their children married but their children were nowhere happy with this forged marriage, Where Sidharth falls for unknown girl in burqa without knowing it's his own betrothed whom he fail to recognised in normal attire until one day till then they have made each other's life hell by living under same roof same room WARNINGS -DOES NOT REPRESENT ISLAM AT ALL -CONTAIN MATURE THEME READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⚠️

He ruled the Parliament like a god. She walked in like a rebellion. Sidharth Shah - the most feared politician in the country. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. Until a stubborn, silver-tongued girl stood against him - not in court, not in streets - but right inside his world. Shehnaaz Aftab - young, brilliant, dangerously unafraid. She came to study the system. But she ended up catching the obsession of the man who owns it. He plays dirty. She bites back. He's used to women falling for his power. She's about to burn it. But in the game of lust, control, and politics, there are no heroes. Only sinners.

He calls her "Jaan E Namaz" the soul of his prayer!! She calls him "Zulum ka Sardar" The king of cruelty 🥹