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Baab-e Dehar by shaikkhh____
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Baab-e Dehar by Mehrulnisa shamer : ek fikar angies urdu novel hay jo filsafiyana or wajudi mozuat ko talash karta hay, jis main waqat, taqdir or zandgi ke chakron ke bare main sawalat kiye jate hen.
Qatal-e-Ishq by AlizeyAhmedOfficial
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**He was danger wrapped in power. She was silence wrapped in blue eyes.** In the Khan khandaan, power was inherited before love ever had the chance to exist. For years, the minister's chair belonged to the family. Politics ran through their blood, control lived in their walls, and loyalty was valued more than happiness. Then he came back. After four years abroad, twenty-one-year-old Haider Zarrar Ali Khan returns to reclaim his place as the next Sardar of the family empire. cold, feared, dangerously intelligent, and carrying enough darkness to make people lower their eyes when he walks into a room. But the girl he left behind is no longer fourteen. Ayzal Rehmat Ali Khan is eighteen now. Quiet. Soft-spoken. The kind of girl who learned how to shrink herself to fit everyone else's comfort. She never asks for anything. Never complains. Never raises her voice. Until him. Because the moment Haider sees her again, something shifts. And obsession is a dangerous thing inside a house already filled with secrets, politics, control, power struggles, forced choices, and a love that should never have happened in the first place. Especially when Ayzal's father would rather burn the world down than hand his daughter to Haider. But some love stories don't begin with destiny. They begin with destruction. ✦ TROPES: Political Dark Romance Cousin Romance Obsession Possessive MMC Quiet FMC Hate To Love Arranged Marriage Family Politics & Power Games "Touch Her & Die" Energy He Fell First & Harder Slow Burn with Fast Pace Urdu/Hindi Dialogues Emotional Damage (free of cost) ✦ WARNING: This story contains mature themes, strong language, emotional intensity, manipulation, political violence, unhealthy obsession, and scenes not suitable for younger readers. Read responsibly. Or don't. Haider probably won't care anyway.
𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐌 𝐊𝐀 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 by littledodowritez
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𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐌 𝐊𝐀 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐; where yearning meets destiny. "Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." ☾ ⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆ Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" Vansh froze. The world quieted, no voices, no wind just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. His voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ☾ ⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆ They say first love is unforgettable, not because it lasts forever but because a part of you never leaves it. Viddhi never went looking for love. She found it in stolen glances across crowded hallways, in conversations that meant nothing and everything, in festivals, in rain that lingered a little longer, and in the quiet moments that never asked to be remembered... yet refused to be forgotten. Somewhere between friendship and fate, between laughter and longing, between prayers whispered to the divine and feelings left unspoken, two hearts begin writing a story neither of them is brave enough to confess. Because not every love arrives with a promise. Some arrive like devotion. Some names are spoken. And some become a prayer. This is not a story about falling in love. This is a story about slowly becoming someone's home.
Waqt Lehron Ki by rose990___
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"enough hide and seek love" She gasped when he trapped her between his body and the counter with both his muscled arms by her side and leaned in to face her dark brown sultry eyes. 12 years is what they had between them. she loved him with all her heart all throughout the years, his sanity came from her and could destroy everything if it comes to his Zahra but one single night, one single decision and their lives changed forever. ----------- no more description, i just became lazy but do read the story and share your views , and comment if you like it ABSOLUTELY NO COPY WRITE! its my first story so please show love, English is neither my first language nor is Urdu or Hindi but i did try. sooo do enjoy lovies
𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 by WithLoveTaz
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⟢𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑨𝒇𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 3⟢ "In a world where I wasn't allowed to be seen, he was the only one who looked at me softly." I never understood why Professor Izmair Raiyesi noticed me at all. I wasn't special. I wasn't bold. I wasn't even free. I was simply trying to survive a marriage where silence was safer than speaking, where leaving home for my scholarship felt like the only breath I was allowed each day. But he saw me anyway-quietly, carefully, as if the act itself was dangerous. He never crossed a line, never let a single word slip beyond what was appropriate. Yet in every controlled glance, every measured moment, there was something I couldn't name... something he tried harder than anyone to hide. Because he doesn't belong to me. And I belong to someone else. But desire doesn't ask for permission. It simply fractures, softly, silently, in all the places we try to keep whole
Zakhm-E-Ishq: Gunah Bekasoor by Redcherry010
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"Main ne aapko saza di kyunki aap gunahgaar hain" "Aur agar main bekasoor nikli, Zayaan?" "...Toh meri zindagi ka sabse bada zakham aap ban jaayengi." He married her with dignity. Punished her with silence. Worshipped her like a deity-only to drag her through hell. She was punished for a sin she never committed. He gave his love the shape of revenge. In a marriage where silence screams louder than words, and every gaze wounds deeper than knives-truth hides, hearts break, and somewhere in between... love bleeds. "Main aap se nafrat karta hoon, Rida." "Nafrat karna itna aasaan hota toh meri khamoshi aapko yun bechain na karti." Zayaan Asim Qureshi (28) CEO. Charismatic. Haunted. With eyes that have seen too much and lips that rarely speak of the pain he carries, Zayaan Qureshi is a man carved out of stone and silence. A ruthless, successful businessman-impeccably dressed, sharply spoken, and dangerously composed. Rida Akhtar (23) Medical Student. Fierce. Chaotic. Rida is a whirlwind of contradictions-soft-spoken yet strong-willed, broken yet brave. Beneath her white coat is a heart that beats for others. A careless and dramatic heart. Life has taught her to stay guarded, but when she crosses paths with Zayaan, her carefully stitched world begins to unravel thread by thread. ------------ Ehaan Asim Qureshi (26) Reckless. Rich. Ruthlessly Charming. The black sheep of the Qureshi empire, Ehaan is the golden boy gone rogue. With a whiskey glass in one hand and mischief in his smirk, he's a regular at every club in the city and a stranger to responsibility. Spoiled by wealth, scarred by neglect, and running from everything that matters-Ehaan wears arrogance like cologne and rebellion like a crown. Aiza Riyaz (24) Disciplined. Driven. Dignified. An MBBS student with dreams stitched in sleepless nights and aching fingers. Aiza believes in prayers, hard work, and staying away from trouble-and Ehaan Qureshi is the definition of it. "Hato!" "Hatao" he grinned.
Inqilab ( Uprising )  by Pookswrites
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Inqilab انقلاب Sometimes people find their way around through, Politics. Power. That's exactly what the Chair minister- the to-be prime minister decided to do. A story which revolves around a 20 year old girl Ayrah, fighting her way through the world and her family- Zawayars, though much older, in status and age, The CM of Pakistan uses her to get through his revenge. 1 in #urdu ( 17/3/2026 ) 1 in #politics ( 5/4/2026 ) 2 in #runaway bride ( 12/2/2026 ) 12 in #Pakistan ( 13/3/2026 ) 12 in #Pakistan ( 13/3/2026 )
The Shah Gharana ✔ by ayesh1love
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝒽 𝒢𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒶 The Shah Family. _________ Status - Complete _________ "On the outskirt of Alamnagar, there lived the Shah Gharana. A family well know for their furniture business and impeccable reputation of united members. Everything about them was perfect and royal. They lived happily and peacefully." That's what anyone in Alamnagar would tell about The Shah Gharana. But then, neither they were perfect, nor peaceful. All they were, was another desi family with lots of chaos and lots of drama. Nobody would believe if told that the flawless household they saw had the most flawed people as residents. A bunch of chaotic and a bunch of calm people of who had made everything perfect together. So let's get ready to meet the people of Shah Gharana and explore their imperfectly perfect tales. Cover by - @zeynepshah _________ Started - May 23, 2021 Ended- September 24, 2024 ______ Genre- Rom-com and family drama © All rights reserved.2021.ayesh1love
His Childhood Bride by authorduxx
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She was only six when her fate was sealed with his name. Thirteen years later, when Dua returns from abroad, everyone expects a westernized, rebellious girl. Instead, they find a soft, cultured young woman whose beauty and grace leave whispers of envy trailing in her wake. She is no longer the timid child everyone remembers, but a breathtaking young woman draped in grace and quiet strength. The entire haveli whispers about her beauty. Some admire. Some envy. But only one man burns with an obsession he can't control-her husband by nikkah, Taimoor Arsalan Shah. Cold. Powerful. Feared by many. Taimoor never wanted a wife chosen for him. Never wanted the childhood nikkah that tied him to her. Years later, he has built a life of authority, discipline, and unyielding pride. But when Dua walks back into his haveli, draped in innocence and quiet strength, he is struck with a possessiveness he never thought himself capable of. Her lowered lashes and trembling lips make him realize that the girl he once ignored is now the only woman capable of undoing him. She wants freedom. He wants her surrender. And in a world bound by family honor, secrets, and desire- love was never supposed to feel this dangerous.The girl he once rejected is now the woman he cannot let go of-even if it means breaking her heart to claim it. "You were mine before you even knew what marriage meant, Dua. And now... you'll know exactly what it means to belong to me."
The Trap Called Love by author_damina
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21 x 33 Irza never believed distance could dull love, not when every late-night call felt like home and every message carried a heartbeat. They were the kind of couple people envied; no trust issues, no fights, no doubts, just two souls connected across miles. But sometimes, life doesn't end things with noise, it just... changes the script. One truth, and everything shattered. No one saw it coming.... not even Irza, until she realized distance wasn't the real reason they fell apart. ‎ ‎ Her long-distance fairytale shattered overnight, leaving her heart bruised and her faith in forever shaken. ‎ ‎But destiny had darker plans. ‎ ‎He said(dangerously looking straight in to her eyes):"That laugh of yours.....it will cost you more than you can imagine and you'll never know it started as a game" ‎ ‎One impulsive moment, one sharp word, and she wounded the wrong man's ego, a man who never forgot, and never forgave. ‎ ‎Now, she finds herself trapped in a marriage that was never meant to happen, bound to the very person whose silence hides something more dangerous than hate. ‎Because sometimes revenge isn't loud... it's patient, possessive, and signed with a wedding ring. 📚 PLEASE DON'T JUDGE THE BOOK OR ITS CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS WITHIN JUST A FEW CHAPTER! 💗🙏🏻 KEEP READING TILL THE END, AND I ASSURE YOU-YOU WON'T REGRET IT...! 🫶🏻💗 (BOOK RATED 18+) Start: 28 October 2025 End: