They tied her soul to his name under the weight of family honour - a silent girl with trembling hands, forced to be his wife. He was power, arrogance, and cold hatred - Sidharth Ayaan Khan, who believed marriage was a cage she deserved. But when shadows fall and the doors close, desire becomes their cruel witness. Between cold stares and stolen touches, hatred turns into an obsession so dark that even love has no escape. This is not just a marriage - it's a battlefield of possessiveness, jealousy, and raw hunger. In this Nikaah, only one rule survives - once you are his, you can never belong to yourself again

𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒗 𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒚𝒂𝒑,is a rich businessman of the state. His wife Kavya was the only love of his life. He had a crush on her since their college days. Finally he proposed her and they got married. There dream of 'happily ever after' could not come true. They were married for 2 years when Aadya was born and Kavya lost her life while giving her birth. It broke Aarav completely. Now the only source of his survival was his 6 months old daughter, Aadya. It was then when his parents suggested him to marry again. He couldn't help but to marry again for the shake of her beloved daughter. .. ... 𝑯𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂, a simple girl but unfortunately a widow. Her husband died just after ten days of their wedding due to heart attack. Her in-laws blamed her for her husband's death and she was thrown out of the house. Her parents forced her to marry again and that too with a man who was a father of 6month old daughter. What twists and turn will Aarav's and Hridya's lives take place? Will they ever accept each other?

Aab e hayat in roman Urdu. All rights are reserved to the authors. I am just trying to make the novels reach the audience who'll love to read this novel but can't read in Urdu Language.

You are angry I know, I know I was wrong, I did wrong, if you are mad then hit me, slap me, punch me, hurt me physically, I would bear that, but don't go away from me, it's hurting me internally. " I parted my lips with an exhale, why is he doing this? No one ever said that to me. Not even my so-called fiance. He showed me my mistakes when I was mad but look at this man. " Do you want me to beg?? " I stepped back when his knees touched the ground " I am on my knees " He held both of his ears with between his thumb and index finger of both of his hands. " I am begging you, please " I kept on staring at him and tears gathered in my eyes. He doesn't need to do such things for me, he shouldn't care, he shouldn't give a shit if I am angry. Because even if he gained my forgiveness, it doesn't mean anything , I can't go back to him , why should I? " Why are you staring at me, please say something , Anshika?? " I stepped back, one two three... ... . . After three steps I turned around to run, I can't find a better option at this point, but I could not, when I felt a steel grip on my wrist " Please stop it!! " this is love story of mute girl and heart broken cold man who used to be the sweetest person once

" it was always you, so why can't you just hold my hands tightly and fly with me in this sky full of dreamy stars " They are back again but this time as strangers, will they both be able to complete their forgotten story? "I am with you, just near you that voice that you can hear is mine that's my heartbeat beating for you " "it was always you " JEON Y/N (Sequel of y/n) ...................................................... happy reading ahead ~

This is a Book Two. So check the book one called ' Her Possessive Co-Worker "I was clear that YOU.ARE.MINE . Yet you're here , lying in his bed , naked with him above you!!?"

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

'That is your room and this is my room ' Your husband said pointing at the rooms . You looked at him confused . 'Aren't we supposed to sleep in the same since we are married ?' He just rolled his eyes . 'Don't expect me to be a lovely dovey husband to you ' With that he went to his room and shut his door close . DONOT COPY/PLAGARISE MY STORIES

story of y/n and her cold husband, that depicts how love can change coldness into sweetness, rudeness into possessiveness. y/n= tahir leave me someone will see us tahir= let everyone see how much crazy I am for you babygirl. (tahir = you drive me crazy y/n . What are you doing to cold beast)

•Ishita the oldest daughter in law. Abhimanyu Thakur's wife. They both have been married for three years and have a one year old baby boy. Ayaansh Thakur. Ishita belonged to a middle class household. She was in her graduation when she got married to Abhmanyu. They married because of the treaty between their grandfathers but they tried their best to make each other comfortable in the relationship. •Geetika the second daughter in law. Hardik Thakur's wife they married two years ago. Geetika and Hardik were friends since collage and everyone predicted they would get married one day. Their families had already made preparations for their wedding when they were still in collage. •Saanvi the youngest. Laksh Thakur's wife. They married one year ago. Saanvi and Laksh use to work together and even though they worked for three years together, their marriage was arranged by some mutual relative. -This story is about the inner politics of the rich families of India. The Thakur's are one of the royal family in India. They own many companies, hotels, hospital all over the world and they are friends every high class household in the nation. This story brings you them spice and drama that goes on between the young married rich couples and their rival families- RANKS #1 Brides (24March 2023) #2 family-drama (24 March 2023) #5 desi (24 March 2023)