Hoorain Khanzada was the definition of purity-the ASP's daughter with a heart full of faith and a life planned in straight lines. Shameer Raizada was the chaos that tore those lines apart. He is the "Bad Boy" of Islamabad's elite-arrogant, lethal, and driven by a dark ego. He didn't marry her for love; he married her to own her. He wants to break her spirit, but every time she bows before her Creator, he finds his own stone-cold heart shattering. "You are mine, Hoor. Every breath you take, every prayer you whisper. Even if you hate me, you'll do it from the safety of my arms." He is a Lion who knows only how to hunt. She is a Wild Cat who refuses to be tamed. Can a man who has forgotten his Creator find his way back through the eyes of the woman he claimed to hate? Or will their pride destroy them both before the first prayer of dawn?

Dania Khan, aka Dani, is a third-year college student with a bubbly personality and a knack for lighting up every room she enters. The loudspeaker of the house, she never runs out of words except when she's around Affan Khan, the elder son. With her honey-brown almond eyes and charming dimples, turning heads comes naturally to her. But what happens when her carefree life takes an unexpected turn and she finds herself trapped in a forced marriage arranged by her own family. Affan Khan-the Hitler of the house. Every cousin trembles at the mere mention of his name. The elders admire and respect him, making him the undeniable ladla of the family. Reserved and emotionally guarded, he rarely expresses his feelings, yet his love for his family runs deep. At just 30 years old, he has already become the CEO of Khan Industries. But what happens when his grandfather suddenly announces his marriage to the daughter of one of his closest friends (A/N: Shhh... it's a secret. Don't tell anyone, okay. He has been in love with our Dania all along. Haan haan, apni Dani ko! Khair, humein kya? 🤭❤️) Troops Cousin marriage. Slow burn One sided love Jealousy in love He fell first and harder Touch her and die Soft girl x arrogant ceo Loud speaker x few words Forced marriage ( ladki ki bhai) 🤭 (𝘼𝙖𝙖𝙥 𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙜𝙮𝙚 𝙮𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙖𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙝𝙤𝙣 🤧😭)

Anaya Raheem's life was never hers to choose. Forced into marriage with the cold and distant businessman Zayan Ali Khan, she endured years of silence and loneliness, believing their bond was nothing more than a cruel fate. After their marriage, Zayan disappeared abroad for work, leaving her to carry the weight of their union alone. But when Zayan returns, everything changes. Anaya is pregnant with his child-something neither of them were prepared for. The tension between them escalates as Zayan, now back in her life, remains as distant and cold as ever. Anaya, meanwhile, struggles with anxiety , caught in a whirlwind of confusion, guilt, and fear for the future of her child. As Anaya battles between her growing feelings for Zayan and the harsh realities of her situation, will their fragile connection survive the weight of the past, or will the light of love fade forever?

"Saim, please... listen to me! Please!" she sobbed, reaching out for him. He shoved her away harshly, his touch colder than ice. "Don't you dare! Don't you dare come near me, you witch!" he roared, his voice slicing through the air like a blade. "I did it because I love you!" she cried brokenly. "I can't live without you!" His chest heaved with anger and betrayal. "Not once, Aina... not once but twice you shattered me!" he hissed, a lone tear escaping the storm in his eyes. He leaned down, their faces inches apart - her tear-soaked eyes locked with his bloodshot, furious ones. "I hate you!" he gritted out, his hands gripping her arms with a bruising force. "I HATE YOU!" he screamed, his voice ripping her heart into pieces. "But I love you!" she cried out in agony. "I LOVE YOU, SAIM!" The space between them was filled with pain - pain of a love that was never meant to be, and the ruins of a bond they once called family. ... He leaned in close, his voice a whisper laced with venom. "You want to feel what I felt? I'll give you more than that..." She didn't know what he meant - not yet. But what he did next... Left scars deeper than he intended. Aina shattered - not just in heart, but in soul. It was supposed to be her punishment. But in punishing her, Saim lost a part of himself too. What he did... had consequences. Heavy ones. Repercussions he never saw coming. Now the question remains- Will he be able to pay the price? Or did he just destroy the only thing that ever truly belonged to him? It wasn't just revenge. It was a punishment that would break her in ways no apology, no time, no love could ever mend. And Aina had no idea... That the worst was yet to come. ............

Enemies to Lovers | Second Chance | Unrequited Love A family, where power, prestige, and tradition reign supreme, three extraordinary marriages unfold, each shrouded in its own complexities and secrets. The One For Revenge Dr. Avya Rawal × Hridhaan Singhania ✧✧✧ The One For Business Samaira Agarwal × Vrit Singhania ✧✧✧ The One For Family Riddhiya Rajput × Arhaan Singhania ✧✧✧ Welcome to the world of unfiltered chaos and twisted turns, where every marriage is a journey unto itself. ____________ ✧ ✧ ✧ REVIEWS ✧ ✧ ✧ > "The book was amazing, mind-blowing, mind twisting, mind f*cking, and everything I can't describe with mere words. I think I've never read a book so perfect like this one. The metaphors, the depth... it's mind-boggling. I seriously loved it so much!" - DementiaPatient > "Yk, what I loved the most about this book? THAT I PREDICTED WRONG IN MOST OF THE CHAPTERS AND I LOVED IT! I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEXT BOOK OHMYGODDDDDDDD." - hopesbuttercup > "The best book I've read so far." - MufeedaFansofkar ｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+｡⁠.ﾟ _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ ✦ Echoes Trilogy | Book One✦

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

Ahmed bhai please! I'm begging you don't marry her. She's no good, she'll destroy you and our family. Please listen to me." Sahaan begs in front of him. "What the fuck is wrong with you Sahaan?" She flinches as his loud voice resonates the room. "I LOVE HER!" Ahmed seethes. Sahaan could hear the breaking of the small organ residing in her chest. She looks down teary eyed. Ahmed harshly grips her forearm and jerks her towards him and cups her jaw tightly, his finger digging in her cheeks making a painful whimper leaving from her mouth. She closes her eyes tightly resulting in few tears to fall of her cheeks. "Listen to me and listen well, this is the last time I'm hearing such words from your disgusting mouth. Next time don't even take my fiancee's name from your dirty mouth." Saying this he pushes her away. She stumbles towards the closet, her back hitting the rock-hard closet handle. Pain sears through her back and her wince doesn't go unnoticed by him. He steps forward in concern but stops remembering her words. A cold look flashes in his beautiful stormy grey eyes. Sahaan looks at him, her eyes filled with pain and unshed tears! "You will regret it." Sahaan whispers. Hearing the confidence in her tone makes Ahmed stop right before the door, but he doesn't turn back. "Believe me! I know her more than you. She is my cousin after all. She is cunning and deceitful, mark my words Ahmed! You will regret not listening to me once you know her true nature." Sahaan's voice cracks. Tears are threatening to spill out her eyes. ~~~ "Sahaan Haashir Khan binte marhoom Hashir Lashari Khan kya aapko aapka nikkah Ahmed Ashar Khan wald Yaqub Lashari Khan se sikkah raaijul waqt me 50,000 rupee meher qubool hai?" she clenches her dupatta at sides.tears leaving her eyes rapidly she remember Ahmed's words just before nikkah. Rest of the description and translations to urdu dialogues inside. ©All rights reserved

"Millions of reasons, Tanya. All perfectly legal, or perfectly arranged to seem that way. I don't make threats. I explain consequences." He stepped close to her again, cupping her chin with his hand. His touch was like ice. She was too terrified to pull away. "So, you will sit tight. You will go to your school. You will teach my nephew. And you will look very, very pretty while doing it. You will not make me angry again. Understood?" A single, hot tear of pure, helpless rage escaped and traced a path down her cheek. He saw it. His dark eyes glittered with a perverse kind of satisfaction. He leaned in, his lips brushing her cheekbone where the tear had fallen. The kiss was chillingly soft, a brand of ownership. "You see?" he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. "You look so pretty when you cry angrily. Like a good girl who finally understands her place." ___________________________________________ Love is a lie they tell to make obsession sound pretty. When Vardaan Rathore, a man whose bloodline was woven with power and violence, walked into her classroom, Tanya saw a negligent uncle. He saw the first and last woman who would ever tell him no. His obsession became her sentence. There was no courtship. Only a silent, brutal campaign of possession. Her life decided to conquer a queen, and the beautiful, terrible ruin he made of her in the process. #1 forced love #1 Darklove #1 toxichero #1 runawayheroine #1 Captive Romance #1 Manipulation #1 Political Romance #1 hacker #1 Brokenheroine #1 Forcedintimacy #1 Forced relation #1 Darkromancebooks #3 Indian #3 desi #3 teacher #4 badboy #4 broken #6 possessivehero #33 toxic #35 Dark romance #58 youngadult

••• "Just because I haven't touched you as a husband should, that doesn't mean I won't," he said, his voice low and menacing. Her knees felt weak, and she didn't dare move from where she stood, his presence overwhelming her completely. She could barely speak, her voice coming out in a soft, stammering whisper. "It-it wasn't anything like that. I swear... I" ~~~ ••• 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥. To save her father's life, she made one vow: marry the coldest man in the city-and never fall in love. But monsters have hearts too. And his only beat for her. A Dark Forced Marriage Romance.