Dama'at al-Qamar- a Series 🏏 Ruzgar (Wind) (Book 2 of the Series) By Warda ✨ Tropes: Friends to Enemies to Lovers · Sports Romance · Clown × Cold · Airhostess × Cricket Captain · She Falls First, He Falls Harder 💫 Starring: Irum Isa - the clumsy yet charming new private airhostess for Pakistan's national cricket team, hiding heartbreak behind bright smiles. Aariz Kenan - the brooding team captain, media-shy heartthrob. He's Wajdan's best friend. She was just the "annoying kid." Until a lost journal, an accidental coffee spill, and one unforgettable lockdown changed everything. But she's no longer the girl who dreamt of him. And now... he's the one chasing the wind.

#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 ✮⋆˙ 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✮ ⋆˙ "And since you mentioned I'm Agnihotri, you should know the powers I possess." My throat went dry as he spoke, and my heart filled with frustration towards him. He's too skilled with words, and on top of that,he claims to be the supreme power, and he is. I lowered my gaze again, unable to bear looking at him. With his finger under my chin, he lifted my eyes to meet his, his hazel eyes engulfing me with realizations of the wrongs I'm getting involved in. He murmured, "Let me enjoy gazing at you." I couldn't help but reply, "I'm not a sight for you to gaze upon." My voice was low, lacking my usual confidence but still enough to assert that he couldn't dominate me. "You are not just a sight to behold but the most exquisite creation of the universe." ✧ Fixing an alliance seems simple, doesn't it? Two parties coming together, shaking hands, promising cooperation. But what if I told you it's not that straightforward? What if I told you it could all be the beginning of destruction, the inevitable ache? Welcome to a world where nothing is as it seems. Where trust is a luxury few can afford, and betrayal lurks in every shadow. To truly understand the game of 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 being played, you need to delve into the depths of this book. A mere trailer, a prologue, a blurb-those won't suffice. You must immerse yourself in the twists and turns of the tale. It will ruin your mental health. So, are you ready to step into the web of alliances, where every step could lead to triumph or tragedy? The choice is yours. Enter if you dare. [Translations are available for Hindi dialogues.]

#𝟒 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 Vyom X Avaira Yet to releasee

"Don't you dare think that I will ever say yes to marry you because today I will tell my parents that I don't want to marry you" I said smirking and grabbed the knob to open the door but in a blink he pinned me between the door and him. "You are going to say yes to marry me and I don't care if it's by hook or by crook" he whispered in my ear. I shivered and my heartbeat increased due to our closeness. "I know you don't love me or even like me then why do you want to marry me?" I asked him while trying to be confident but failed miserably in it. "It's none of your business and yes you are right that I don't like you, nevertheless, to be honest I HATE YOU FROM THE CORE OF MY HEART" abhinav said looking into my eyes with so much hatred that pained my heart and I don't even know the reason for it. **************************************************** Book 1: Yours Series Can be read as a stand alone book. Disha Kulshrestha- She is 24 years old. She is a beautiful, bubbly and kind hearted girl. She works in Kapoor enterprises as a software engineer. She believes in unconditional love and wants to marry someone who will love and respect her. But when no choice was given she has to marry her nightmare. Abhinav Kapoor- He is 28 years old. He is arrogant, rude and a ruthless businessman. He is the CEO of Kapoor enterprises. He has a daughter who he loves the most. He hates Disha for a reason which will be revealed further in the story. He decided to marry disha to make her life living hell and complete his revenge. To find out why abhinav hates disha and will he regret it in the end or not? Read the story further. Let's see how will they learn to love each other? Or not? Most impressive rankings 🏅🏅 #1 boss out of 20K books. #8 arranged marriage out of 18.8K books #10 indian out of 19.8K books #12 india out of 40.3K books #2 mumbai out of 4.48K books #34 misunderstandings out of 8.65K books #54 daughter out of 21.7K books #7 hatetolove out of 12.4K books

"Lea... leave me" I stuttered taking a step back. "How can I leave you?" he said coming closer to me. "You li..lied to me," I said continued taking a step back. Fearing this man who was standing in front of me. "Amna.. love, don't do this... Come here" he said softly. But I shook my head. "You are a monster" I whisper and hit my back with the wall. He stood in front of me. "I'm your husband," he said as matter of fact. "Your not the one whom I loved and married," I said and put my hands on his chest to make some distance. "We should talk about this in the morning.." He paused and wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him. "Now shall we continue what we started before I had to leave," he said with a smirk. Coming closer to my face. "Don't touch me" I hissed and he held me tightly. "Today our wedding night love, and you have no idea how much I longed for this day.. so no one can stop me now," he said and crashed his lips on me. I can't believe I love this man. No! I didn't love this man. I love my Armaan. Who was a kind and loving caring person. But this man was a cruel heartless man. And I hate him. He moved back and look at me angrily. "My love.. you have to respond," he said angrily. Unzipping my dress. *********** Amna Kareem a beautiful bubbly confident 21 years old girl. Her parents and her brothers love her way too much. She is the princess of their house. Doll made with glasses. She hated violence. Armaan Akbar. A 26 years criminal secret mafia boss. Everyone knows and fears him to the core by his name but no one sees his face as the mafia. He lives away from his family but he loved them he has an elder brother Sameer whom he loves and respects way too much. Amna and Armaan did love marriage. Before marriage, Armaan disguised himself as a kind and loving person in front of Amna. Now Armaan will do anything to keep Amna with him cause he loves her. Now let's see what will he do for his selfish love. And... His selfish revenge.

When obsession crosses the line, it's not always hate that follows, sometimes, it's love in its most dangerous form. Anaya has always been fragile. Soft-hearted, quiet, and full of hidden pain. Her past is something she never speaks about, but it lives inside her every day. The trauma, the memories, the nightmares, they have shaped her into someone who doesn't laugh like she used to, doesn't trust like she once could. And the one person who was her entire world in childhood... became the reason for her deepest wounds. Arhem Khan. Five years older. Her first love. Her first heartbreak. And the only one who ever truly saw her, yet also the one who unknowingly became part of her pain. Now, Anaya is ready to leave everything behind and get married, not out of love, but so her family can finally have peace. Maybe if she disappears from their lives, they'll stop hurting. Maybe her absence will be a gift. But fate brings Arhem back. He's changed. Or maybe, he's only ever been this way with her, dangerous in his devotion, intense in his silence, and soft in ways no one else sees. When he finds out she's getting married, he can't stay away. And when the unexpected happens on her wedding day, Arhem makes a bold move that changes everything. He replaces the groom. Now Anaya is forced to live in a deal she never wanted, married to the man she tried so hard to forget, far from her family, carrying her trauma into a new home that doesn't feel like hers. But Arhem is not her villain. He's her past, her present, and the storm she never escaped. He wants to protect her, love her, and heal her, but he doesn't know how to let go. And she doesn't know how to forgive. This is a story of broken hearts, buried pain, childhood love that turned into something darker, and two souls trying to find peace in a bond that never truly died. What happens when love is not the problem, but the past is? Will she learn to trust the man she fears?

What Was Meant to Be The sequel to the story "What We Never Said" They thought silence would protect them. They thought distance would heal them. But some stories refuse to end unfinished. Zara and Zayden's marriage was born out of a contract and ended in chaos-shattered by betrayals, poisoned by misunderstandings, and destroyed by the words they never spoke. Theirs was a love too fragile to survive... or so it seemed. Now, fate has pulled them back into each other's orbit. A secret neither of them can run from. A bond that refuses to break. And a truth that could either save them-or tear them apart forever. Will they finally confront everything they left unsaid? Or are some wounds destined never to heal? What Was Meant to Be is the heart-wrenching sequel to What We Never Said, a duet about love, loss, and the second chances we never see coming. ✨ Get ready to dive into their story, where heartbreak meets hope, enemies blur into lovers, and nothing is ever as simple as it seems.

"𝑰'𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖" "𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐-𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐" A standalone. 𝐀 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝗥𝗮𝗷 𝗞𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗮 took her for revenge. To burn down her bloodline. But now, all he can think about is how she tastes when she mo-ans through clenched teeth. He wanted to 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 her. To punish her for a past she didn't write. To watch her shatter and never feel a thing. Exactly- he wanted to. Because somewhere between the ropes and the rage, the punishment and the pleasure- She became the only thing real in his twisted world. He took her for revenge. But she'll be the one to destroy him- One sin, one kiss, one scream at a time. In this game of fire and control... someone's about to burn. Will she just be a pawn in his revenge?

"Zarmeena, can we-" She couldn't take it anymore and interrupted him. "Salaar, I don't know what you're saying... I don't know if I will ever be able to meet your expectations. It's true that, with time, the pain of being a stranger to my own family has lessened. But still, no matter what I feel, this is not what I wanted. I am like a plant that someone plucked from a desert and replanted in a beautiful garden where it doesn't belong. And even with the richest soil and the perfect sunlight, it still cannot blossom. " I am an ordinary girl from an ordinary background and never dreamed of a prince charming like you. I always wanted an ordinary life partner like myself. I accepted my marriage to Brother Farid not because I had feelings for him, but because he understood me better than anyone else. We grew up in the same environment. We didn't need words to understand each other's hearts. Salaar, like that desert plant, I need more time to adjust because I still haven't forgotten the desert I was plucked from." For the first time, Zarmeena voiced the emotions she had buried deep inside her heart. "Zarmeena, I want you to know that you can have the same expectations from me as you had from Farid. I will always be supportive. Please, trust me." Salaar's eyes were filled with hope, longing for her to at least consider him worthy of sincere companionship. "Salaar, why are you doing this? Why are you hurting yourself like this? It's true that my perception of you was wrong. You are a very kind-hearted man, and you deserve much more. You may not get what you want from me. I cannot keep you in false hope."