Title : °{Noor e Mehtab} ° Translation : ||MOONLIGHT|| 🥀🥀🥀 •"If she knew fate would take such turn of events, she would have never stepped in the land where he roamed, never caught his eye and never faced him again"• He was the Sardar from the village who owned the power, crushed the people who defied him and made them familiar with such barbaric fate that made the looming monsters quiver. His fear was deeply engraved in the hearts of people and nobody could dare infuriate him if he adored his precious life. He was the arrogant, heartless and cruel Sardar Badar Nauraiz Shah. She was a girl with big dreams from the city who was humble and cared for the people around her. She was a kind soul. Not familiar with village politics and the greed for power. She was raised in love and care. She was naive, humble and optimistic Shanzay Malik. It was a mere coincidence, a totally unexpected encounter, barely few glimpses, and she got the feeling that his dark obsidian orbs darker than the night itself laced with depth of oceans were going to haunt her for a long time. 🥀🥀🥀 •An enticing tale of sudden encounters, unexpected feelings, a journey of trials and painful beginnings• 🥀🥀🥀 Cover and Aesthetics made by me; ©zephyra_9 (Images used for edits from Pinterest) Copyright infringement and plagiarism is a serious crime, and the offender would be dealt accordingly. No part of this book can be used, printed or displayed in any way without my permission. (All rights reserved to ©zephyra_9) This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to a person or incident is purely coincidental. ________________ #1 in sardar (July 10th, 2023) #1 in haveli (August 24th, 2023) #1 in feudalism (October 29th, 2023) #1 in protective (December 9th, 2023) #1 in heartless (May 5th, 2024) #1 in feudallord (May 30th, 2024) #1 in dominance (January 22nd, 2025) ________________

He doesn't believe in love. He believes in possession. To him, she is not a person-she is an addiction, a curse he cannot escape. But what happens when obsession turns into blood? When his darkness becomes her only reality?

"Black Night And Blue Moon, Listen My Wisper Very Soon How Much Distance, Don't know, They Are With Me Just Show When My Eyes Have Rain! They Come silently, Share My Pain In This World That Is Sain, With Struggle Humanity Who Gain Love And Sympathy Are Main, Which My Feelings Explain White Bird Is Like My Heart, Who Loves Moon By Heart Only Best In Creature, Who Is Sensitive by Nature!! Amber! We must Know, The Skint Of Feeling Is No!" - S.Sadia Amber Jilani She was no different than any other nineteen year old girl. Her life surrounded by her family and her novels. Music gave her excitement, shayaris brought goosebumps, smiling was her key to live. The only thing that always outshone her than any other was the way she embraced her imperfections and flaunt them back as they are the most perfect thing in the whole universe. This is her, the "JAAN" of Sheikh Haveli. He is one of those kind who always thought romance, love, emotions are only words of books. They look nice if they are printed on the pages of some books not on the pages of his life. Life is something which is the result of your taken actions. If you're born weak it ain't your fault, if you remain weak it's your fault. Work, buisness, taking care of his family made him what he is today, the emperor of buisness world. ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Started: July, 2022 Ended: March, 2023

-one woman can be enough to crush a corrupt politician's heart- "You look so scared of me," he chuckled in dark amusement, getting up from the couch and taking one step forward- a mischievous grin prominent in his tone. "Don't worry, little doe. I won't hurt you." He continued to patronize me, his tall height and the black gun in his hands terrifying my soul. "In fact, I find you quite adorable." Blanched and awkward, I simply nodded while grabbing my books from the table and rushed towards the stairs. My aunt was standing at the bottom of the stairs. Seeing her there made me feel so relieved. I slowed my speed and smiled at my aunt. "Naina, Sameer just came home. We are just having to the main house for the function. Come on. Your cousin's wedding celebrations are to begin." Aunt Nadia trailed off, her gaze abruptly moving from my face and shifting slightly above my head I blanched as I heard footsteps stopping a few steps behind me. "Sher Khan...you home early?" "I had to meet someone." There was a smirk in the tone. *** Too cruel, mischievous and thoroughly amused by her fuming anger, Zaroon hated her tears yet loved terrorizing her timid ways. He was a dark and principled man who was the right-hand man of a feudal king. She was the feudal king's adopted granddaughter and a victim of extreme neglect. She hated his arrogance and bold rejection of her feelings. He was obsessed with her innocent and intriguing ways. Both of them chose to hurt each other when secretly they were just two lonely hearts looking for ways to heal. -This book belongs to me

Two tribes were living in harmony. They followed the same traditions, ways, everything, until one day, one tribe grew greedy. The invasion began, and the weaker tribe became slaves to the invaders. Prisoners were taken in on an annual basis. The king of the invaders became a royalty that no commoner had the authority to reach. *** Jasmine was a depressed girl. Imprisoned in her town, she yearned for freedom. Every year, she would watch her townfolks be taken as prisoners by the orders of a king that never showed his face. She would listen in despair...until one day she caught the eye of her tyrant king. King Zarin was lonely and terrifying. With years of emotions escaping his soul, his heart eyed the world with contempt and anger. There was just so much repressed anger, void-ness that needed to be expelled; heard. Crackling knuckles as an innocent girl made the vacant air blow with a slight tinge of emotions, he decided to change the rules, punish the captured and make the girl feel it all. After all, his cold heart had never fumed with raging emotions before.

Series 1 of triplets series Yahya Mir Sheikh ❤️ zarlish shahveer khan

"I was willing to become the villain in her life if it meant I could call her mine." *** An accidental run-in with the city's infamous criminal brings Hayat Azhar right in front of the barrel of a gun. If that wasn't bad enough, things get worse when she accidentally slaps the university's popular senior with her samosa's spicy sauce on her first day. And just like that, two different personalities, a snobbish rich boy and a notorious expert criminal, develop a similarity - a common target; Her. [a pakistani inspired novel set in pakistan]

They belonged to each other leagally and religiously but there hearts were pole apart he was hot headed she was innocent one promise and they were bound with each other for eternity will they b able to carry on there journey to ezel(eternity) ?? or will they fall apart??

𝗦𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗹-𝗲-𝗠𝗮𝗵𝘁𝗮𝗮𝗯~ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻. 𝗛𝗮𝘀𝗿𝗮𝘁-𝗲-𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗾 (𝗭𝗮𝗶𝗺~𝗠𝗮𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗵) ~completed 𝗙𝗶𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘁-𝗲-𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗾 (𝗠𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗮𝘇𝗮~𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗻) ~completed 𝗚𝗵𝗮𝗺-𝗲-𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗾 (𝗛𝗮𝗺𝘇𝗮~𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗵) (𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗹~𝗛𝗮𝘆𝗮) ~completed Read the contents for more details. Pictures and some quotes DO NOT belong to me and the copyright goes to the original people.

Inayat Zoraiz Vazair: The Chatterbox, A 20 years Old Girl. The perfect example of a mischievous Child. The Drama Queen. Inayat had it all, a Girl would ever want. A loving Family, Supporting Friends and Caring Cousins, more then this she had a great Father. Zoraiz Vazair, A man who had always been like Shadow to his Daughter. Alam Vazair, Her Grandfather, her backbone and her only Love. The only man, she can even Die for. But the only thing Inayat had ever lacked was a Mother. Though her Step-mother loved alot, but somewhere at the back of her heart She wanted her. The women she hates the most, her biological Mother. Esfandiyar Vazairi: The Reserved Man. A typical Business man whose days starts with deals, and ends with deals. He was the perfect Man, a girl has ever desired for. A prince with Grey eyes. Being the eldest among the cousins, he had responsibilities. However, time passed but with years instead of being a little Chatty, he became more goofy. Esfandiyar had it all in his life, Love, Faith, Trust, Money, Family and Power. Esfandiyar Who listen to none other then his Grandfather Alam Vazair and who takes no Orders. He has always hated two things in his Life first Refusal and second Orders. And Unfortunately Inayat Crashed in his life with Both, a rejection and an Order. What happens when Inayat enters Esfandiyar's life like a Crash? What happens when Esfandiyar faced two situations at the same time, and he hates both of them? A tale of Hate, that makes Esfandiyar blind. A tale of revenge that makes Inayat's life Dark. A tale of Love that was Hidden...and a little thread of lies.... What wins..?? Hate..?? Revenge..?? or Love..?? Happy Ending.