[Free Until End Of Story] ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ Lowly. Illegitimate. Disgraceful. Amaryllis bore the weight of whispers and stares, a child born out of debauchery. She was raised behind iron gates and velvet curtains, in a family whose name was spoken only in lowered voices. A mafia dynasty, steeped in blood and loyalty. Yet even within that empire of power, she remained a shadow in the presence of her brothers, seen but never truly known. However her heart, vast and unyielding, loved them unconditionally. But life is both fragile and cruel. When terminal illness claimed her, she carried it alone behind fragile smiles, unwilling to darken the days of those she adored. Only one wish bloomed before the end, "I hope their feelings might change, even if it's temporary." And when that time comes... Please bring flowers to my funeral. ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive and potentially distressing themes, including psychological trauma and mature content. Note - The terminal illness described in this story is entirely fictional and included solely for storytelling purposes. - Update: Random - Cover: Canva © 2026 [CherylZielle]. All rights reserved. Do not copy or distribute without permission.

Harram Obaid and Zaviyar Ali have always been two known strangers. Not because they don't know each other. Because it is easy this way. His life isn't easy and hers has always been a mess of complications. But the turn of events bring them to a point where they come face to face with the face of the truth they've never acknowledge before. It's not easy. But it is worth it. Realities are unleashed and beliefs are shaken. And now is the time to know if the losing sound of echoes is the sign of letting go forever or fading away just to come back again.

Figure skater Suraiya karim is a 17 year old hijabi who is in her last year of high school. She despises a certain infamous hockey player playboy named Jacob Williams whose name has become its own verb, is synonymous with trouble and she would rather not cross paths with him. However, due to a bet that she lost, she would have to become the boys servant for the rest of her senior year. Will suraiya keep despising the schools jock(and playboy) or will she start harbouring dangerous feelings for the boy? Or maybe the boy will start to harbour dangerous feelings for her? *this story may have some swear words, if you don't like that then this story isn't for you.*

Set in the year 1801. Two muslim families. One rules Lahore. The other is the child of a prostitute. Meer Aahil is the king of the Lahore empire. Safa is the daughter of a prostitute residing in the city of Lahore. Two drastically different people from different social groups. Safa is barely respected. Aahil is the most respected one. They meet a few days before eid. Aahil and Safa .... But will the people of Aahil accept a prostitutes daughter as their queen? NOTE : THE KINGDOM OF LAHORE IS THE ENTIRE SUBCONTINENT. THIS BOOK IS BASED OFF OF MY IMAGINATION HENCE THERE ARE NO MUGHALS OR BRITISH INVASION. WORD COUNT: 13,136