Diane Warren Is the beloved wife of Ed Warren the Demonologist. She and her sister, Lorraine Moran, together with Diane's husband, fight against supernatural evil with their special abilities. The Conjuring 1✅ The Conjuring 2✅️ The Conjuring 3✅️ The Conjuring 4✅️

He married because the house felt empty. You entered knowing love was never part of the deal.

Yumna Farooqi, a teacher from Gilgit has newly transferred to a school in Lyari. The infamous underworld playground. Ever since the transfer letter became official, everyone around her had cautioned Yumna multiple times to keep her head down. No voice. No involvement. Just survival. In a town like Lyari, survival and ignorance are what that kept one going. Yumna did see that. After loosing faith from system, it was the best she can do. Keep a modest, low life and make sure that one can survive without having too many contacts. This is what she thought until a gang war broke out. Assuming it to be a usual gang war, she carried on with her daily life. But life had other plans when Rehman took over the Gulbahar Street as well. And maybe Yumna's heart too?

Y/N was practically a fixture at Mannat. As Suhana Khan's best friend since their boarding school days, she'd shared countless midnight snacks with Shah Rukh Khan, debated art with Gauri Khan, and spent hours entertaining the adorable chaos that was AbRam. Yet, for all her familiarity with the Khan family, she had somehow managed to always miss their eldest son, Aryan Khan. Y/N carried herself with a quiet grace, her eyes holding the depth of someone who had learned hard lessons. Her last serious relationship had ended disastrously, defined by betrayal and dishonesty. She wasn't bitter, just guarded, having firmly decided that the Mumbai dating scene-especially the kind she was now adjacent to-is not worth the emotional toll.

Sold to settle a debt, you belong to Rehman Baloch-the cold-blooded Lion of Lyari. Behind closed doors, he treats you like a stranger; in public, he claims you with a terrifying, lethal possessiveness. In a marriage built on blood and silence, the ice only breaks when he realizes he'd burn the city down just to keep you. "Tum meri ho. Aur Baloch apni cheez kabhi kisi ko nahi deta."

They say monsters don't fall in love. They conquer. Rehman Dakait is danger in human form. Cold. Feared. Untouchable. She becomes the only thing he cannot ignore... and the only thing he refuses to lose. In a world of guns and shadows, love is not gentle it's dark, consuming, and deadly.

He was the horror of the city. She was the girl who refused to bow. When a broken deal turns into a forced marriage, Rehman Baloch Lyari's ruthless Dakait claims the one woman who doesn't fear him. She hates him. Fights him. Defies him. Yet the monster never raises his voice... only builds a throne for her. A forced marriage. A hate-to-love fire. And a love that turns a feared gangster into her quiet protector.

Her eyes seemed deep. quiet. But never silent. His world was a black and white film who only knew one colour; crimson red. "Mai tumhe woh hifasat nahi de sakta jo koi sadhaan aadmi de paaye, meri jaan." "Koi baat nahi, hifasat naam ka shabd meri kitaabo me hai hi nahi." ("I cannot give you the safety an ordinary man can, my love.") ("It's okay, the word safety was never in my books anyway.") She is his power and his weakness. She is his colour in his film-like world. There might be some 18+ scenes, you will be warned before the paragraph comes on. enjoy reading :) comments and votes are appreciated!!

A feared man who rules through silence. A surgeon who refuses to see him as anything but a patient. When fate forces Aayat Mirza into the guarded world of Rehman Baloch, power meets indifference, and terror meets quiet defiance. What begins as a matter of survival turns into an unsettling game of control, curiosity, and unspoken boundaries. In a world where fear is currency and dominance is law, one woman's refusal to bend becomes the most dangerous thing of all.

In the blood-stained dust of Lyari, Rehman ruled with a cold heart- until she challenged his throne. "They call me a monster, " he whispered, his calloused thumb tracing her lip."Lekin tumhare liye, mein puri duniya ko jala sakta hoon. Just tell me you're mine, and Lyari is yours."