Amara Hadid is a muslim girl who lives with her mom and regularly volunteers at her local muslim food bank. One day, the main sponsor of the food bank, Elias Alfera, who is a revert and billionaire, visits the food bank and that is where he lays his eyes on Amara. In that moment, he is certain that she is what he needs and he will do anything to get her, while Amara on the other hand will do anything to get away❤️‍🔥 Elias Alfera's family and ancestors have built their Mafia from the ground up and is now the most powerful Mafia in the world. His parents had passed away and he has discovered Islam and reverted. But that doesn't automatically make him a good muslim, read along as you see his mistakes and rutheless unbreakable habits from leading his Mafia as he tries his best to be good for Amara🦋 •PG 13 - covers romance, intimacy and gangs •Remember, Elias is a new revert who isn't the best muslim so don't expect him to be- he sins a lot but tries his best. •This is a short read, not a super long dragged story, so it's sort of fast paced but makes sense in the story. •*Muslim version of a Mafia forced marriage trope*

DARK ROMANCE "Don't please," she sobbed, shaking badly. The fear of her situation was slowly sinking in. "Please let me go, I want to go home." She cried. He smirked and cupped her face. She immediately stiffened upon his touch and stared into his Smokey grey eyes. "You are home, tara, this is your home now, by my side." He spoke firmly. She saw the determination in his eyes and her eyes widened with shock. "No!" she shrieked and tried to push him away but he didn't budge. Before she could retaliate, he had caught her wrists in a vice-like grip with one hand and locked them down while with the other hand, he firmly griped the back of her neck, his fingers digging into her scalp, making her whimper. "Refuse me again tara, go on, I fucking dare you." He hissed, his eyes blazing with rage, the grey had darkened. But she wasn't one to give up so easily. "Let me go . . ," she tried to shout but was immediately silenced by his lips crashing against hers into a fiery harsh kiss. Meet Anissa Ghalib, a young doctor, possessing a strong, kind and confident character. She's a known beauty and has a very high moral sense and regard. For her, family is everything and she would do anything to protect her family. Shehryaar Ghulari, the cold and ruthless leader of the country's most dangerous Mafia; He's a powerful man who gets anything he wants. He's cold, brutal and absolutely inhuman, a borderline psychopath. For him, morals and ethics hold no meaning, Family is nothing. He rules with tyranny and loves every bit of it. What will happen when the country's most powerful and dangerous man becomes indebted to a certain doctor? It starts with a twisted malice, hatred, murder,politics, darkness, sacrifice and love. RANKINGS; #158 (25-09) #110 (27-09) #86 (2-10) #74 (4-10) #58 (6-10) #49 (12-10) #31 (26-10) #22 (28-10) awesome cover credits @Cyan_senator

he looked at her with scrutinizing eyes ... warning her to do as he command... no mischief she looked at him with her cute yet big hazel eyes blinking them innocently like she is not understanding what he is saying .... the little mischief bunny inside her smirked evily. " u r so gone regret for trying to make me ur wife mr aryan I'm not a Tommy to tame I'm a tigress , n one day this tigress is going to scratch that so handsome face of urs before I run away from u " she chuckled inside. but kept a baby pout outside still looking at her anger husband. he loved to keep the entire world in his control , a Fully dominant personally .. he loved to show others how much he have the control of their lives ..but one day the one who is really in control of all of ours lives wished to play a game with this over arrogant Human. n she was the result .. the day she stepped in his life his life became a disaster. nothing was left in his control he even don't know how this little girl infront of him slowly took the string of his life in her delicate hands n is making him dance on her tunes ...🤣

The person who like to listen only when he himself is speaking is listening her all non sense talk. The person who find satisfaction while seeing people bagging for mercy can say sorry thousand time just to make her satisfied. The person who can make people cry just by look cannot see a single tear in her eyes. Join the journey of Abhimaan and Advika. The best ranking story got. 1st # Rajasthan 1st # Hukum 8th# Desi 1st # Devil 11th # queen 9th # Royal family

A gasp left her mouth and her eyes widened realising their position. He firmly held her hips and pulled her closer. The tip of their nose were almost touching. "I am very bad!" He muttered huskily. "And wild..." Heat crawled up to her cheeks making her bite her bottom lip in shyness. He traced her cheek with the cold tip of his nose making her shudder in pleasure. "Wanna see it?" She quickly shook her head making him chuckle at her response. "Still.... I will show you." He declared lifting her in his arms. Throwing her on the bed, he started unbuttoning his shirt with a sly smirk playing over his lips.... ~~~~ In an arranged marriage where emotions were never meant to play a role, Agastya-a cold, calculative businessman-holds family loyalty above all. To him, life is a series of obligations, and love is a mere illusion. But as he steps into this marriage, little does he know that he is about to unravel the darkness hiding behind the gentle smile of his bride. Pari is kind-hearted, but beneath her warmth lies a past shrouded in fear. Once trapped in the clutches of a sinister figure-someone who scarred her soul-she carries a secret that torments her. She is running from a shadow, a villain whose identity remains hidden in the mist of her memories. This man's influence lingers in her life, and she fears that her marriage to Agastya might bring him back into her world. As Pari tries to build a new life with Agastya, she finds herself trapped between the cold man she is bound to and the man who once ruined her. Agastya, unaware of the full extent of her trauma, begins to unravel the mystery of the past that haunts her. But as the mysterious presence grows nearer, they are both drawn into a dangerous game where the stakes are higher than either could have imagined. Will Agastya protect her from the shadows, or will her past consume them both? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Content warning - Rape, Abuse, Foul language, Violence etc....

This story is about ibrahim khan who is extremely powerful, handsome, rich, only son of his parents intelligent..... and soon to be king of maafia..... his father is a king of maffia who has legal and illegal business ...... one day he order his man to kidnapped his rival daughter but his man mistakenly kidnapped innocent girl name mehak......and when his son sees mehak he has fallen for her what will happen next? will love bloomed with the two? will she accept his love? if not will ibrahim let her go? find out all in this story!

Two men came forward pointing thier guns on Daddy and Bhai. Seeing that, Mom screamed loudly in horror. I wanted to scream too but I had lost my voice with fear especially, when that man's dark orbs were dagered on me. "Wh...what do you all want?! Money? Gold? Anything else....take it...just take it! B....but please... please let them go..." Mom cried out as I just stood thier motionless. I didn't even had the strength to comfort her. Fear was coercing in my veins like blood. "Anything?" The man finally spoke. "Yes!" He looked at me with an amused expression. "Then..." He pointed his gun at me as I was hiding behind my mother shaking like a leaf. "... I'll take this one." My eyes widened. We all looked at him horrified and Mom shielded me behind her. "What's wrong? Didn't you just say I can take anything? Then I'll take your daughter." He winked at me. _______________ Rahina, a simple bubbly girl had it all perfect. A perfect loving family, friends and now a handsome, charming, understanding and gentle fiancé. A perfect man every girl dreams off. All she could think about was being his bride soon and spend the rest of her life with him. But what happens when a mysterious handsome man infiltrates her home suddenly and points his gun at her innocent family kidnapping her in bright daylight? Who is this man? What does he wants? Why is he doing this? Will she be able to fight back to protect her dignity and feelings for her fiancé or...fall deeper into his world, his life and end up falling into something much more dangerous of his..... Love! Dive in to find out....

•Abhiraaj Singh Rathore• The handsome and arrogant mafia billionaire. He is the king of business world as well as the mafia world. Cruel to everyone, caring to his family. He doesn't do love. •Mrunali Chauhan• Sweet, kind and caring. An epitome of beauty. Her smile can make anyone's day brighter. Caring to the ones she hold dear to her heart. Passionate about love. To her, love can make everything better. Both are tied in an arranged marriage. Can Mrunali make Abhiraaj believe in love? Or will Abhiraaj prove Mrunali's beliefs wrong? Read FALLING FOR YOU to know.

"I can touch whatever and whenever I like at the end you are my wife aren't you?" He grabbed my scalp harshly with his hands which really hurt "N-n-no I-i'm not your w-wif-fe." I shaked my head continuously more like convincing myself He just let go put his hands in his pockets and chuckled lowdly evilly "You are Ilan Salvatore Syed." "YOU ARE MY WIFE MY PROPERTY MY TOY WHATEVER I WANT TO CALL YOU YOU BELONG TO ME " he yelled which made me shake my head continuously thinking about my mother and Rahol . "No No No No Nooooo!" I covered my ears and shook my head violently. "NOOOOOO!" I yelled again not controlling my tears . Rahol's bloodshot eyes flashed in front of me . The ring that was on my hand reminded me of my mother's last wish that I was too of a coward to make it come true "Please no Please have mercy on me." I was now on the floor with my back on the cold wall knees tightly on my chest and my head resting on them covering my ears . "Cut the drama now let's get to the good part ." He took me by my arm and dragged me to a big room which was as dark as his soul . Everything was black like his heart Allah please help me please I know everything happens for a good reason but please help me please. Before I knew it he threw me on the cold floor I was crying continuously not accepting what was happening, thinking it was all just a nightmare then the next words that came out of his mounth brought me back to my ugly reality "Strip." -------------- A/N This story is not cringe at all I promise it's not the cliche Mafia love stories. (Said by every cliché Author lol)😭 Everyone is welcome to read this book btw it doesn't matter if you are from my culture or religion anything that is foreign I will translate it to you .❤️