𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, 𝙍𝙚𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙝-a feared gangster with blood on his hands and darkness in his soul-loses everything except the strange pull he feels toward the woman who claims to be his wife. As forgotten memories, buried grief and dangerous enemies begin surrounding them, Ulfat Hasin Baloch finds herself falling for the same man twice-once as the monster the world feared, and once as the broken stranger trying to remember how to love her again. ( 𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 ) @𝙖𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨

Enemies to lovers trope. If you have patience , give it a try and you won't be disappointed

𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝-Ulfat Hasin Jahan, a sheltered feudal-political daughter raised under protection and love, finds herself tied to Rehman Baloch, Pakistan's most feared gangster, through a connection that feels written long before either of them understood it. What begins as forbidden love slowly turns into something far deeper, a soul-level bond neither distance, violence, family opposition nor fate itself can break. But as their worlds collide, love becomes a source of destruction as much as salvation, forcing families to turn against each other, loyalties to shatter, and hearts to choose between blood and destiny. Roohaniyat is a story of soulmates, obsession, sacrifice, family wounds, and a love so consuming that even pain begins to feel sacred. ( 𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 ) @𝙖𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨

He lost the case. He lost his license. But what he didn't lose was himself. After a controversial courtroom battle, senior lawyer Tarun Saluja walks away from the law forced into silence for six months. What follows is not a story about verdicts, but about consequences. About love that doesn't flinch, a home that waits, and truths that linger long after the courtrooms empty. Told through quiet moments, late-night conversations, and unresolved conflicts, this is a story where justice is questioned, victories feel hollow, and love becomes the only place that feels honest. Because sometimes, the real fight begins after the judgment. 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐩𝐚 ❤✨

In a city that remembers everything, two lives move dangerously close to each other. Ulfat Zafar Bhutto belongs to a world built on respectability and distance. Rehman Baloch rules one shaped by blood and consequence. This isn't coincidence, it's fate.