He was born to rule; on land and high in the skies. She, it seemed, was born to reign over him. He had defied all odds in his life. She was hell-bent on deifying him. Murtasim Shahnawaz Khan's destiny had been written for him; to take over his family's ancestral seat as a feudal lord and live his life for the people. He'd altered destiny. A man of iron-clad principles, he'd silenced all who dared to question him by becoming Khan Murtasim Khan and Captain Khan simultaneously. He did his duty and indulged in his passion. Why did he have to choose one? He made the rules after all... Meerab Waqas Ahmed didn't like rules. Especially ones made to control her, or any woman for that matter. Out with the old, in with the 'whatever the hell I want to do' was the way it worked in Meerab's world. If this meant deifying family tradition to pave her own way in the world, then she was willing to pay the price for her independence. They say if you play with fire, you're bound to burn, but doesn't ice burn the warm-blooded too? Fire and ice went hand in hand, just like desire and destruction. Note: This story is not completely 'mature'. It may include parts which are mature but can be enjoyed otherwise as well. This wonderful, amazing cover is by moonshine1_ 🤍

Murtasim had believed life had been unfair when he had his passion for photography snatched away from him for responsibilities he never wanted. But he accepted it. Fate, he called it. He had thought that was the most pain he'd ever feel and that that was as cruel as fate could be. But boy was he wrong. For fate had decided it would be cruel to him once again. A Tere Bin AU short story continued from episode 54-Meerab's labour

"Sometimes Saad wanted to feel special too. Sometimes Saad wished life would shock him too for once by giving nice things to him. Is it really too much to ask?" Fate reunites Saad and Murtasim during the most chaotic phases of their. Face to face with someone who looks exactly alike yet think so differently, how will the two brothers work things out? ____________________________________________ Here is a crossover fic between Mujhe Pyar Hua Tha and Tere Bin where the male leads Saad and Murtasim are both played by Wahaj Ali. Let's see what happens when these two polar opposites meet. *I don't own any of these characters*

The whispers spread like wildfire: Murtasim Khan had proposed marriage to the Maliks. Though disguised as an olive branch, anyone with a brain could see the cold tactics involved in this power play. Marrying Malik Mukhtar's only daughter would mean that Murtasim Khan would have rights to every ancestral property of the Maliks, and his heirs would inherit the legacy of two powerful clans. It was a power move that the onlookers knew the Maliks would have to concede to, men and women harboring a fearful admiration for Murtasim Khan's relentless pursuit for power. But was that all? Was riches, land, and unmatched authority the only motive for the proposal? Or were they even a part of the motive? Was Meerab Malik soon-to-be Khan, just a pawn in this game of chess, or was she the Queen, the King's fiercest protector? PS: Not the regular Enemies-to-lovers

Hi Everyone! This is my first attempt at writing a Tere Bin fanfiction. The characters really drew me to them and I wish they would have gotten the justice they deserved in the literary sense, in terms how they were written. This would be a series of One Shots, certain scenes that are from my perspective and how they should have been written instead. Have a read and let me know what you think! Please Note - The characters and foundation/ backdrop of the story has been adapted from the Pakistani Drama - Tere Bin. This is a solely a Fanfiction (One shots).

He can not love anymore, She could not help but love him. Tohmatien to lagti rahi, Roz nayi nayi hum per Magar jo sabse haseen ilzaam tha woh tera naam tha -Mirza Ghalib

Tere Bin One shots A TB alternate universe including some scenes from the show and a whole lotta smut ;) All parts marked with an asterisk* contain smut

Betrayal always hurts. But when the traitor is your own heart, you can do nothing but follow its whims. And as she stood in the hospital corridors with a heart now yearning for the man behind the closed doors, all Meerab could do was beseech her God and destiny to keep his heart beating. She had just started to fall, trusting him to catch her. Won't it be too cruel for the fates to snatch him away when their journey has just begun?

Murtasim, Meerab and Meesam's life post the events of the finale