'No....'she spoke anxiously in anger, her rose-tinted lips trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes. hearing 'No' from her mouth, it felt like my body was boiling with anger. I am Taha Aasif, no girl has ever said no to me. In anger, I stepped towards her, gripping her waist with my hand, pulling her forcefully towards me, our chests colliding. Suddenly, she looked at me with tension and innocent green eyes filled with fear. These very eyes have turned my life into torment, disrupting the peace in my otherwise decent life. "What's the problem with marrying me?" I asked in a suppressed, angry voice. "Why...because...I..." She stammered, tears streaming down from her eyes. I don't know why, but her tears pierce my heart every time. I don't know why I can't stand seeing tears in her eyes. "What...Rubab..." I shouted in anger, making her flinch. "Because I know I am a sinner, but I am not impure like you. And Allah says pure women are for pure men," "And impure women are for impure men." I looked into her eyes while completing her sentence She lowered her gaze and nodded slightly. I know I'm an animal; I do any job that Rubab's Allah forbids. But that Allah never gave me anything. He took everything from me, but I won't let him take Rubab. "So let's make it equal, future wife. I'll make you impure like me, then you'll agree to marry me, right?" I said, caressing her cheeks with back of my palm and pressed my rough cigarette and alcohol-laden lips against her soft rose lips. ******* Taha Aasif 30 years old A handsome man with a short temper His work partner calls him a beast and merciless. Rushda Rubab 18 years old A beautiful young girl whose goal is to re-establish her mother's political party. She is Abraham Ahmad's lifeline. She is full of faith. He is a non believer What happened what two different people collided with each other by the game called destiny. A Tale of innocence and obsession

Asad Ahmad Benyamin - A powerful politician and businessman, Asad is known for his calm and collected demeanor. From childhood, he knew he was different-unable to feel emotions the way others did. He learned to adapt, mimicking what was expected in every situation. But the first time he held his newborn cousin in his arms at the hospital, something shifted. When he looked into her big, doe-like hazel brown eyes, he felt something foreign yet undeniable-protectiveness. And when she smiled at him, for the first time in his life, he felt emotions he never believed he was capable of. Amara Abdula Benyamin - The youngest in her family, Amara is a whirlwind of laughter, chaos, and unfiltered honesty. Innocent but far from naïve, she loves deeply and lives freely, completely spoiled by those around her. She adores her family, cherishing every bond-except, perhaps, her oh-so-sweet yet perpetually grumpy cousin, who has always been the one person she could never quite figure out. TROPS Age gap (10 years) Calm ml x chaotic fl Obsessed Protective possessive ml Joint family Politician bussniss man ml x college going fl Desi Dominant ml x submissive fl Soft strong fl Sunshine x sunshine protecter Grumpy x sunshine Childhood love Cousin marriage Virgin ml x virgin fl

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?

In Karachi's corporate jungle, Yaram Shah, CEO of Shah Enterprise, needs a wife-fast-to prove to the old-school board of Shah Enterprises that he's not a reckless player but a settled family man. His advisor's wild idea feels like a joke until Minahil Raheem, a sharp-tongued accountant, overhears his dilemma in the office break room and playfully offers to be his bride. Suddenly, a nikaah doesn't seem so absurd to Yaram. Minahil wishes she'd kept quiet. Her teasing quip about applying for Yaram's "wife position" lands her in hot water when he counters with a deal: a two-year nikaah for 5 million to clear her debt. She knows she should walk away, but Yaram's commanding charm makes "no" impossible. What starts as a contract in Karachi's glittering cityscape sparks an ishq neither can deny. From Contract to Ishq is a tale of love that turns a calculated deal into forever.

Before college begins, Shraddha and Abhay are tied together by a secret - an arranged marriage neither wanted but both must live. Shraddha, a bold and vibrant Tamil Brahmin girl with a love for dance and literature, steps into Mumbai's bustling university carrying the weight of tradition and a heart full of silent dreams. Abhay, her charismatic senior and a second-year literature student from a wealthy business family, is everything she isn't - confident, reckless, and untouchable to everyone but her. Bound by vows whispered in secrecy, they navigate a campus where they are strangers in public and something much more behind closed doors. As their worlds collide - rich and orthodox, modern and rebellious - they learn that love doesn't always come in loud declarations. Sometimes, it is written in quiet verses and stolen moments. _____ "I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul." _____ Will their vows confine them, or will the verses they write together set them free? ⸻ TROPES: Secret Marriage Senior × Junior College Heartthrob × New Student Enemies to Lovers (Slow-Burn) Grumpy × Bold (with a twist) Culture Clash North Indian × South Indian Literature Nerds × Silent Pining ______ Hashtags #SecretMarriage #ArrangedMarriage #CollegeRomance #EnemiesToLovers #SlowBurn #WattpadIndia #DesiLoveStory #GrumpyxBold #SeniorJunior #IndianRomance #NorthXSouth Highest Ranking: #66 in #WattpadIndia #58 in #WattpadIndia #53 in #wattpadindia #51 in #wattpadindia #7 in #wattpadlovestory #141 in #collegeromance #7 in #wattpadlovestory #5 in #wattpadlovestory #2 in #cultureclash #2 in #poeticlove

A collection of short stories filled with romance, mischief, romantic scenes and immense bliss. I'm here to make you fall in love with fictional men even more <3 1. Bepanah (completed) 2. Aziz E Delam (completed) 3. Zeher O Zar (completed) more to come! Do not plagiarise.

Esha Arora, the top model of NYC. A siren, blessed with the face of a goddess and cursed with a past that she can't escape. After losing her parents five years ago in a tragic car crash which happens to be planned, what will happen when New York's best cyber security firm's owner Aarav Rai Singhania offers a mutual benefit agreement? He finds her parent's murderer but in return, she carries his child. But why did Aarav choose Esha when he could've gotten anyone? Just because she's the top model of NYC and matches his status? Or there's more to it? but the main question is will the agreement benefit them or shatter their lives?