Sidharth had spent his life walking the fine line between power and recklessness. A successful businessman on paper but in reality, his connections ran deep into the shadows, places his father, once a respected tycoon, had always feared. Their strained relationship never mended and when his father retired to pursue social work, the son saw it as another reminder of how different they were. But everything shattered the night his father was shot. As he drowned in rage and grief, a girl appeared from nowhere, pressing a packet of drugs into his hands. Who was she? A threat? A mistake waiting to happen? Or just another soul lost in the chaos of the world he knew too well? She wasn't a criminal, maybe just desperate. Shehnaaz was her name but he wanted to know more. Trapped in a drug racket she never meant to enter, she only wanted to save her mother. He should have stayed away. But every time they crossed paths, something pulled him closer. In a world of crime and betrayal, they were both running but were they running towards danger or each other?

Some love stories don't end. They just... break. Years ago, two worlds collided and left behind unanswered questions, unfinished promises, and a love that never got the chance to live. One felt betrayed. The other carried a truth never spoken. Time passed. Lives changed. Now fate brings them face to face again not as lovers, but as strangers with a painful past. What happens when the love you never moved on from stands right in front of you... with a life that no longer includes you? This isn't a story about falling in love. It's about surviving it. ✨ Please read Part One before starting this story.

QABZA He didn't fall in love. He claimed. She walked into his world by mistake - soft, smiling, unaware that men like him don't let go of what catches their eye. He ruled with silence. She resisted with dignity. What began as humiliation turned into attention. Attention into obsession. Obsession into qabza. This is not a story about gentle love. It's about control, consequences, and a man who had to learn that possession is not protection - and love is not ownership. Because some hearts are not taken by force. They are either earned... or lost forever.

it's arrange marriage story but with a little twist.... story of a NRI boy and a VILLAGE girl... cover credit : @sidnaaz23

They met when love was the last thing they believed in. No promises. No confessions. Just two hearts that began to understand each other without words. Until one day, life stepped in - and one walked away while the other waited... never knowing if it was the end, or the beginning of something eternal. Because some stories don't fade. They pause - waiting for the right time, the right moment, and the same two souls to find their way back.

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

She never craved attention. She was the kind of girl who walked through life with her eyes lowered, dreams hidden in notebooks, and feelings folded like love letters never sent. While the world ran after spotlight, she found comfort in shadows - in silence, in routine, in staying unseen. Her heart beat quietly for someone she could never reach - a man of lights, cameras, and stories too big for her little world. But fate doesn't knock. Sometimes it just looks your way. And when it does... Even the girl in the corner can become the centre of someone's universe.

In a city where skyscrapers touch the sky and ambitions run as high as the buildings themselves, Sana had learned one thing - dreams are only for the fortunate. For those who have a family to lean on, friends to confide in, and a place to call home. Sana had none of that. She had only herself. Every day was a quiet battle. A struggle to make ends meet. A silent war against the loneliness that crept into the corners of her heart when she sat down to her empty dinner table. But Sana never complained. She didn't have the luxury of self-pity. She worked hard, took on whatever job she could find, and kept pushing forward, determined to prove that she could build a life on her own, no matter how many doors were slammed in her face. Until one day, everything changed. A letter. A job offer from one of the most powerful companies in the country. Sidharth Raichand - the man behind Raichand Enterprises, a name synonymous with power, wealth, and success. It felt like a dream, but Sana was no stranger to doubt. She knew this was her chance to finally secure a future, and she wouldn't let it slip through her fingers. What Sana didn't know was that in stepping into Sidharth's world, she was walking into a life far more complicated than she could ever imagine. And in the cold, polished halls of Raichand Enterprises, Sidharth Raichand was about to meet the one person who would make him question everything he thought he knew about life, love, and family.

An Arranged Marriage | Enemies to Lovers | Dark Romance Shehnaaz zehra was born of silence and secrets-raised far from the legacy her blood carried. Gentle but unbreakable, she is thrust into a world that never wanted her, married into a name she was forbidden to utter. A bride in a house of wolves. A heart that refuses to bow. Sidharth zehra is the storm at the center of that world-the eldest heir of the zehra empire. Cold. Calculated. Ruthless. He doesn't believe in love, especially not for a girl with a tainted past. Yet the more he tries to hate her, the deeper she carves herself into him. Bound by blood. Forced by family. Their marriage was never meant to be love-it was meant to be survival. But when desire bleeds into obsession, when hatred begins to ache... Will they destroy each other-or burn together?