A story of A girl finding the Man of her dreams A guy who couldn't help but fall for his wife who is nothing he dreamt about but what his heart always wanted What's the point of fighting against something that has been written ages ago ANY PICTURES SOURCED ARE FROM EITHER PINTEREST OR INTERNET

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 ᴋᴀᴍʀᴀɴ ᡣ𐭩 ɴᴀᴀᴢɴᴇᴇɴ He stiffened instantly, his lips slowly parted against hers as he pulled back. Wrapping her in his arms, he patted her hair gently, his voice low and soothing. "Shh... main kuch nahi karunga, okay?"

When the favorite grandson is in danger, his cousins who despise him are tasked with protecting him. Will they uncover the truth about their cousin's illness? And what about the grandfather and his secrets?

In a home where love was a currency, she was always bankrupt. Her parents' affection was reserved for the twin who reflected their every hope, leaving her to inherit the hushed comparisons and soft dismissals. She was constantly reminded of her lesser worth, but she never imagined her marriage would be a cast-off from the twin who was truly desired. Offered as a consolation prize, she expects only disappointment in a loveless union. Yet, the journey of marriage becomes an unexpected path to self-discovery. The Color Of My Own Sky is a story of the invisible bruises that shape a soul, and the battle to finally find the courage to paint your own brilliant horizon. Nov. 3 ©deey_jah

WARDA AHSAN AGE - 19 DAVYAN ZAFAR KHAN AGE -25

🔥 A family that longed to be one... Yet even together, they were worlds apart. 🌍 ✨ The Maliks ✨ 💰 One of India's most powerful families - rich, feared, unstoppable. 💔 Yet broken within. Money built their empire, but it couldn't hold their hearts together. 👑 Their greatest mistake? Sending away their princess, Inayat. 🔥 She returns stronger - forged in silence, scarred by secrets, and ready to reclaim what was lost. Now she's back - 🏰 To the home she still calls hers. ⚔️ To the family she can't forgive. ❤️‍🔥 To the destiny she can no longer run from. ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× Published on ∞ 03/08/2025

"you are so arrogant. I won't marry you. And I don't want to sit and solve maths problems on my wedding night. I won't let you waste my night sleeps" she said without even breathing and he chuckled "so thats your reason of not agreeing to this marriage?" he asked and she hummed in response with a pout due to frustration. "I promise that I won't ask you to solve math problems at night but as for sleep at night..." he said He came so close to her that she could feel his breath on her cheeks. And he whispered seductively in her ears " forget about night sleeps, kitten" He traced his lips on the spot behind her ear and she felt like her breath just got stuck in her throat because of that ajeeb o gareeb sensation. ... The eldest and most responsible cousin and the youngest brat are tied in the bond of nikkah! Read to know their intimate love journey ************ Shah family of two brothers(qadir, asim) who are the owners of the biggest companies in asia. Qadir azan shah( abiha father) Meera qadir shah (abiha mother) Narmeen qadir shah(abiha sister, 24years) Abiha qadir shah(20years) Asim azan shah(Azlan's father ) Zohra asim shah(azlan mother) Azlan asim shah(27 years) Ahmed asim shah(25 years, azlan brother) Zara asim shah(22 years azlan sister) . . . No3 in #cousinmarriage No2 in #childish No5 in #pakistan No3 in #cousin No3 in #marriage

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 18+ 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Note: Shikanj is a dark romcom. If you are not comfortable with this theme, please do not read it, for your own sake as well as the writer's. And if you do choose to read it, kindly refrain from leaving disrespectful or hateful comments about the characters. They are my babies. Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒏𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 - 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒚. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦, 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 - 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞, 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. 𝒁𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒏 is a man whose silence speaks louder than words. Calm, disciplined, and admired for his brilliance, he hides every emotion behind quiet composure. To the world, he is unreadable. But beneath that calm exterior lies a heart that has always loved in silence. 𝒁𝒂𝒓𝒂 is the quiet warmth every heart longs for. Gentle, soft-spoken, and effortlessly kind, she carries a heart that loves without conditions and gives without expectations. Her eyes hold the words her lips never say, and her kindness leaves an impression long after she's gone. She never chases attention, yet somehow becomes the one no heart can forget. What begins as an unexpected bond between two families slowly turns into a love neither of them ever speaks aloud. In stolen glances, silent moments, and emotions left unspoken, they discover that the deepest love is often the one that never asks to be heard. Some feelings stay unspoken. Some hearts understand without words. Some love never needs words. [𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚_𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐳]

She grew up hearing one thing only- "He is your husband. Serve him. Respect him." At just seventeen, Ayat Raees is the fragile flower of the haveli, too innocent to understand love, yet bound by a nikah that was written in her childhood. And then there's him- Wali Raees. Thirty years old. Cold. Untouchable. The man who carries the entire Raees legacy on his shoulders. To the world, he is ruthless and dominant. To her, he is a stranger who makes her heart race with both fear and longing. He never asked for her. Yet he will never let her go. Because in his world, Ayat has always been his-by name, by blood, by fate. But when innocence collides with dominance, when fear begins to twist into forbidden desire... will the fragile bride survive the storm of the man called Wali Raees?