His heart twisted painfully. He cupped her cheek with his free hand, eyes wide with a flicker of panic. "I'm so sorry," he rasped, his voice breaking. "Did I hurt you?" Her lips curved into a faint, sorrowful smile that pierced him deeper than any blade. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes burning into his. "You did... by not making me love you properly." The words shattered him. He clenched his jaw, shaking his head slowly as his chest heaved with the realisation. "Don't," he whispered, voice trembling with a warning edge. "If you think that, if you say things like that, then I won't be able to hold back. I won't be able to cage the monster inside me, the one that's waiting... craving to devour you." His voice darkened, his thumb brushing her lips as though already claiming them. "And I don't want to hurt you, Suman. Not when you are already-." She silenced his words with her lips, crashing into him with a desperate hunger that stole the air from his lungs. The protest died in his throat, swallowed by the sweetness and fire of her kiss. _______________ HE was more than a name-he was a shadow over power itself. The youngest CEO Yuvan Singhania, he built his empire on fear and ruthlessness, leaving rivals trembling at the mere mention of him. Some called him a gangster, others a dealer, but most never dared speak his name. His presence suffocated, his gaze broke the strongest. Untouchable. Unshaken. Unstoppable. Until she crossed his path. SHE was more than charm-she was a force wrapped in softness. With clumsy grace and a warm heart, Suman Singh was instantly lovable, yet beneath her gentleness lay quiet strength and bold resilience. She never tried to stand out, she simply did, radiating elegance and the quiet authority of a queen. Get ready to enjoy the rollercoaster ride of emotions, pain, love, revenge and many more things !!

Murtasim Shanawaz Khan was a 32 year old fuedal lord, khan of the haveli in Hyderabad, sindh. Though he had it all, he couldn't escape fate- he was a widower to a barely 2 month old daughter- Amara Murtasim Khan. His late wife Mehek Anwar khan was his dearest anwar chacha's eldest daughter, she was bold and pretty, their marriage was an arranged one yet it bloomed into love in the three years it lasted, until she passed away in labour at just 27 years old. Meerab Anwar Khan - A 23 year old aspiring lawyer, studying in university of Karachi, the city, she was rebillious in comparison to her elder sister, she had paused her studies when the sudden news of her di's death. It was there she met him, her brother in law, well now the father of her sister's only living legacy- Amara who immediately captivated her heart. what would happen when fate ties them together through the pact of marriage?

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The first book in The Whispers of Ibaadat Series She marries him for peace. He marries her for protection. Neither expects love. Illiyeen enters Umair's world through an arranged marriage meant to shield her from family politics and silence old wounds. But what begins as a quiet compromise soon unravels into something deeper-intimacy, trust, and the slow, aching unraveling of two guarded hearts. Set against the backdrop of generational trauma, village legacy, and the quiet rebellion of love, Mehram follows Illiyeen and Umair as they navigate family reckonings, emotional repair, and the kind of closeness that makes them question everything they thought they knew about marriage. This is not a love story. It's a story about becoming each other's safe place.

Kaabil- The Worthy -A Tere Bin Fan Fiction When the world stops, and I look at you. Innocent, yet a bleeding heart. I want you to see me for who I am. Not what I have become. Nor what my past held. *** "Murtasim, would you like to marry me?" Murtasim took his wallet out and reached for my hand. He laid it on my palm. I gave him a baffled look. What is he doing? "I am giving you everything I own as of this moment. Does that answer your question?" I was torn between clutching the wallet or looking at his eyes. Though his face gave away zero confidence, his eyes did the job. I gulped and nodded. "Everything?" I whispered. Shaking, I kept a hand on his chest. He stiffened under my touch and blatantly stared at my hand. He knew what I was asking for. He blinked a few times. "If there is something there, then it would be yours. I promise." *** This is yet another tale of blossoming love of our favorites Murtasim and Meerab Khan. Though this fanfic approaches it in a different manner, I hope you will enjoy it🤍 *** #1 Yumhaj July 25, 2024

The second book in The Whispers of Ibaadat Series Blurb: She was the light in countless people's lives, while he was the darkness that extinguished that light wherever he went. Noorain Ansari, the daughter of Sajid Ansari and sister of Umair Ansari, was living her perfect life when she decided to return home. Zayn Choudhry, the son of Junaid Choudhry, a real estate mogul, found himself torn between discovering his own identity and fulfilling his duties as a son. Ultimately, he chose the latter. What will happen when these two people, who are at opposite ends of the spectrum, meet? Will Noorain survive in her new life with strangers under that roof, longing for her home? Will Zayn lose himself in the expectations of being a son? Or will Noorain finally be able to pull him out of the slump no one thought he could emerge from? Could they have their own happy ending? Stay tuned!!!