𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙸𝙳𝙳𝙻𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙾𝚂, 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄... Enemies first. Mission partners second. Something far more dangerous, third. Aina Zainab - elite agent, a girl who learned early that the people you love don't always get to stay. Drawn by a relentless search for justice, Aina returns to Korea alongside her twin sister, Aira-what she didn't plan was to come across him. Huzaim Khan - serious where it counts, warm where it matters. Will they be able to find the truth through hallways of secrets and shadows? Because sometimes, JUSTICE DOESN'T COME WITH CLOSURE. It comes with CONSEQUENCES. Some pasts are buried for a reason - and some places remember those who were never meant to return.

"Jab khoobsurti ek miyaar ban jaye... to khamiyan jurm ban jaati hain." Khoobsurti, Khamiyan, Katl Islamabad... a city where people chase success, fame, and perfection. A city filled with beautiful faces, hidden dreams, and darker secrets. Among them is Zaufishan Siddiqui, Pakistan's most admired actress. The world believes her beauty made her successful and arrogant, but behind her confident smile hides a painful past that no one knows. Her only childhood best friend is Bushra Hakim, a kind psychologist who spends her life healing others while silently carrying the wounds of years of bullying and rejection because of her appearance. Everything changes on the night of an award ceremony when a famous actress is murdered. The case is assigned to ASP Shahzain Sikandar, one of Islamabad's finest investigation officers. Once cheerful and full of life, he now lives only for one reason-his five-year-old daughter, Anaiza Sikandar, who is Zaufishan's biggest fan and dreams of meeting her one day. As the investigation continues, more beautiful women are murdered one after another. Every victim shares one thing in common. Beauty. While questioning everyone present at the first murder scene, Shahzain meets Zaufishan. Their constant arguments slowly turn into friendship, while his growing bond with the gentle and caring Bushra makes him believe she is someone he can trust. But every smile hides a secret, every face hides another face... And sometimes, the kindest person in the room is the most dangerous. This is a story of beauty standards, bullying, hidden scars, obsession, and murder. Because when beauty becomes the standa, imperfections become the crime.

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞? ˜"*°•.˜"*°•🇦 🇲🇦🇳 🇨🇴🇳🇸🇺🇲🇪🇩 🇧🇾 🇴🇧🇸🇪🇸🇸🇮🇴🇳. 🇦 🇼🇴🇲🇦🇳 🇨🇦🇺🇬🇭🇹 🇧🇪🇹🇼🇪🇪🇳 🇫🇪🇦🇷 🇦🇳🇩 🇫🇦🇹🇪. •°*"˜.•°*"˜ ᵂʰᵃᵗ ʰᵃᵖᵖᵉⁿᵉᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵉᵈᵈⁱⁿᵍ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶜᵒⁿˢᵘᵐᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉᵐ? From him running through the streets of UK... To him meeting her again in Pakistan! What happened in between? While she may be bound to him legally, her heart and soul refuse to submit. His obsession is not gentle but possessive, dangerous, and consuming. The real story begins after marriage. Is it Obsessive love or obsessive.....? EXPLORE THIS UNEXPECTED AND MOUTH-OPENING SERIES....DIVE INTO THE SERIES OF THIS OBSESSIVE LOVE OR MAYBE SOMETHING ELSE OF ERIC FOR HAYA..... #freepalestine #muslim #justiceforgaza (UPDATE 3-7 TIMES A WEEK. It depends on my mood.) Best ranking so far: 4 in #cleanromance out of 780 stories. 21 in #violence out of 87.4k stories. 42 in #Islam out of 21.6k stories. 3 in #forcedrelationship out of 3.58k stories. 12 in #sadending out of 12k stories. Alhamdulillah for Everything! First Published: 𝟐 𝐅𝐞𝐛 𝟐𝐤𝟐𝟓 Editing in progress since: 𝟒 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 I'll meet you inn there between the words you will live. In Shaa Allah.💗🌷 ˚⋆𐙚｡ 𖦹.ᡣ𐭩˚🦢

Pakistan Air Force Academy - where silence speaks louder than words and the sky remembers every fall "𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬" "𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦... 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐬" And then there's her - a girl who has travelled through countries, capturing moments through a lens... yet somehow never belonged anywhere. "𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨... 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲" When heart and duty collide... what remains standing?

In a hospital where not everything is meant to be seen, Dr. Ariz Zaydan begins to notice patterns. At the same time, Humaira is pulled into a path she never chose. Their worlds collide in the middle of chaos neither of them understands yet. some connections aren't just written by fate- they're tested by it.

A story that begins with a question no one wants to answer, and will ends with one no one can forget. He married her as blood money. She hated him for it. He hated her just as much. But hatred burns fast... and love burns deeper. Trapped in a forced marriage, torn by family feuds, and bound by faith, their story isn't just about enemies turning lovers. It's about redemption, sacrifice, and the cost of truth. 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐗 𝐀𝐳𝐥𝐢𝐧 Halal Fiction 𓍯𓂃𓂃𓂃 °°°°°TROPES°°°°° Forced marriage (as blood money) Enemies to lovers Hate → reluctant care → love Family feud & generational secrets Reversion to Islam Redemption arc "Stay away from me" but can't let go Slow burn tension Angst + yearning "You changed me" moment

He hides his scar beneath the mask. She sees it once... and everything changes. What he calls a flaw... she calls art. That scar - her beautiful distraction. That girl - his silent cure. She becomes his healer, his muse, the only chaos he craves.

Note:- If you are a silent reader then I'll advise you to stay away from my books as My work is not made for people who can't appreciate creativity. Thank you. 📚 ❝𝑳𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎❞ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈 | ❝𝐏𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐝𝐬❞ ⋆.˚🪻༘⋆ ╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐮777⋆˚꩜｡ 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏:- "Your love felt like a beautiful lie, You never said. Your eyes held a hint of a quiet plea, And, I, cowardly met it with a wall of ignorance. ​I told you I hated the sight of you, But my heart was a traitor, begging for your stay. Now I stand in the wreckage of words I never meant, Watching the space between us grow into an ocean. ​The silence now is not empty, but heavy with ghosts, Of the soft, spoken truths I buried in the dark. I watch you move through the life we once sketched in ink, A queen of a kingdom I dismantled with a bitter remark. ​You are elegance cloaked in a velvet, sharp sorrow, And I am the architect of the distance that kills me. I stare at the waves where our promises drowned, And wait for a tide that refuses to bring you back to me."

Mahir, a young and passionate journalist, travels to Palestine seeking stories the world has long ignored. Though he isn't Palestinian, he's deeply drawn to the culture, the people, and the land soaked in both history and pain. As he settles into life in Gaza, he begins documenting not only the conflict but the beauty and resilience of the people. When genocide breaks out, Mahir refuses to leave. He chooses to stay and use his voice to amplify the cries of the oppressed. Amidst the rubble and chaos, he meets Rameen fierce, intelligent, and compassionate woman who has lost much but never her hope. Together, they navigate trauma, resistance, and love in the heart of war. Through blood, tears, and faith, they survive. The war ends, peace begins to grow, and together, they rebuild. Mahir and Rameen marry and have two children, raising them with love, strength, and stories of survival. This is a story of sacrifice, love, and finding home in the unlikeliest of places.

✨🕊️🌌 🤍Pesh-e-Lafz🤍 Yeh kahani sirf chaar ladkiyon ki nahi hai... asal me yeh kahani poori duniya ki hai. Ek aisi duniya...jo chamak, shohrat, jazbaat aur khwahishon ke peechhe asal raaste se bhatak chuki hai. Yahan log guzaar rahe hain magar sukoon nahi hain, yahan chehron par muskurahatein hain magar dilon me khali pan hai. Yeh chaar ladkiyan bhi isi bheer ka hissa thi. Kabhi apni marziyon me gum, kabhi ghalat mohabbat ke dhoke me, kabhi rishton ke naam par hone wali khamosh qurbaniyon me. Zindagi ne unhein woh sab dikhaya jo insaan ko tod deta hai... tanhai, dard, ghaltiyan, aur nafs ke haathon shikast. Magar jab insaan har darwaza band hota dekhta hai, tab usey ek darwaza khud-ba-khud khulta mehsoos hota hai... Allah ki taraf lautne ka darwaza. Yeh kahani batati hai ke gumrahi ka safar jitna bhi lamba kyun na ho, agar qadam palat jayein to Rah-e-Hidaya mil hi jati hai. Yeh dastaan un ke liye hai jo samajhte hain ke woh bohot door nikal aaye hain kyun ke Allah se doori kabhi itni zyada nahi hoti ke wapsi mumkin na ho. Aur yaqeen rakhiye... Hidayat sirf raasta nahi, balkay rehmat hoti hai un dilon ke liye jo sach me talash karte hain. Aur yaqeenan... yeh hidayat aur rehmat hai sirf un ke liye jo imaan laate hain. ✨🕊️🌌