Cousin marriages were common in their family, but Zaynah never imagined she would be caught in one. She had always seen Rayyan as an older cousin, someone distant, someone indifferent. But when an unexpected scandal threatens her family's reputation, Rayyan-the cold, reserved, and untouchable heir of the Raza family-steps forward with an offer. Marriage. It's meant to be a compromise. A solution. But with unspoken feelings, family drama, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Zaynah soon realizes that love has a way of creeping in... even when it's the last thing you expect.

Hello, It's a new story of Muslim couple Arshad and Zoya Arrange marriage Zoya utto fajr ka time ho raha hai , Zoya Zoya" she too wake up ." Haan 5 min aap fresh hoke utta dena" she again slept . "Zoya bas karo abb " "Mein bas baat kar Rahi thi aur aap ne ..ne "she was crying "Aacha aacha sorry na baby - wo bas office ka stress tha aur wo tum pe thoda nikal gaya sorry biwi" he said and kissed her cheeks Arshad pulled her into his arms while she was breathing heavily. "Pani chahiye?" He asked to which she nods. are you sore? He asked. "No why will I be? ...u were sooooo gentle with me " she said in sarcastic way. "Ohhh soo can we have another round then?" He asked. And for more details you have to read the story .

Embark on the tale of Azlan Saleem Khan and Mantasha Arif Khan, two cousins whose starkly contrasting natures create a compelling dynamic. Azlan exudes maturity, whereas Mantasha embodies a youthful exuberance. He stands as the eldest among the cousins, while she holds the position of the youngest. Mantasha's demeanor is clumsy and loquacious; Azlan's is serene and contemplative. Azlan has loved only one person throughout his whole life-his princess, his beloved Misha. From the moment he cradled her delicate, innocent form, he vowed to protect, cherish, and love her eternally. Mantasha, on the other hand, listens to and cares deeply for one person-her Azi, as she lovingly calls him. Though spoiled by her entire family, she is unaware that her eyes always seek for only one person, her Azi. Deep within, she also acknowledges that he is the sole occupant of her heart. Unconsciously possessive of one another, Azlan and Mantasha embark on a journey to unravel their burgeoning emotions and understand the depths of their feelings. Join Azlan and Mantasha in their enchanting and romantic odyssey to uncover the intricacies of their love story.

(Mafia Series#1) (Wattpad Version) [Also available on Inkitt with edited version and some changes.] - - - He banged his hand on the wall beside my head making me jump in fear and he held my chin with other hand. I looked at him in fear as he looked like a beast with rage dancing in his eyes. "Are you scared?" He asked with cold voice. I tried to swallow but I was so afraid of even nodded my head. I looked past him at the dead body which had pool of blood around it. "You shouldn't be," He said pulling my face near him by my chin. I felt his hot breath hitting on my face. I held my breath and tears but every second it made me difficult. Suddenly, a lone tear flowed through my left eye. His eyes turned a little soft and he wiped my tear gently. "Get ready!" He whispered, softly. I looked at him in fear too scared to ask him about why. "For a contract marriage," He said in stern voice leaving no room for me to deny. • • • It is not an arranged marriage where love blooms after marriage. It is more than just an arranged marriage in which love is not involved. For people it is an arranged marriage. But for them it is just a contract marriage. Like everyone Mishal has dark secrets and a dark past. Like everyone Zayaan has his own past which is buried deep in his heart. A past which made him cold. A past which made her broken. A past which made him have many enemies. A past which made her have many nightmares. What are their past? What is her secret? Why they both married without love? Hit the read button to know their past and her secrets. - - - Warning: Mature Remarks! Mature Dialogues! If you don't like them, you are always welcome to leave this book. :)

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."

​"I gave you three years to breathe, Hiba. Three years to grow into the woman I saw that night in the kitchen. Now, the time for breathing is over. Now, you belong to me." ​At fifteen, Hiba became an orphan. At fifteen, she was forced into a Nikah with her eldest cousin, the cold and terrifying Arzan Shah. He was supposed to be her shield, but his touch felt like fire. After a night of dark desire, he fled to London, leaving her with a bruised neck and a shattered heart. ​Three years later, Hiba is eighteen, beautiful, and finally feels free. But Arzan has returned. He isn't the man who left; he's a predator coming back for his prize. And this time, he's not leaving without the Ruksati he wants hiba in his room, in his bed and under him. these story is not like my previous one it's dark Romance and for 18+ read at your own risk.

🤍 #1 Series of ATATURK family ♦ ★★★ She signed , folding her hands around her waist " why are you chasing me all the time , what do you want from me " she almost shouted He stared into her eyes and leaned to her level , yeah she was too short in front of him "Marry me " ,his voice echoed in the corridor She got startled by sudden proposal but managed herself And took out a card from her pocket and said " this is my friends psycologists card , she will surely help you ...... You should visit her " with a concerned tone , he glared at her but she ignored it royally ,and walked away . . . A story about a turkish man , who is forcing a hijabi girl for a contract marriage becoz of his dad . . . ASLAN ATATURK a hidden mafia of turkey and the biggest business man , cold hearted person and had a control all over the media and journalists in his hand and blessed with grey siren devil eyes which can make everyone scare ..and after contracted marriage he is scared to fall in love with her . . INAYA KHAN a famous surgeon from India ARRIVED IN Turkey for surgeries but got stuck with him ... She is a introvert and sometimes savage but she knows how to handle typical men and is blessed with the most beautiful black eyes and after contract marriage she is forbidden to fall in love with him .. . Tropes:✨ * Contract marriage * Coldxsavage * Suspense * Misunderstanding * Billionoire romance * Chotic duo * His mission * Separation * Happy ending .. . * Please kindly ignore my grammatical mistakes * English is not my first language * You can give a chance to this story let's join this adventurous story of ASLAN ATATURK and INAYA KHAN . . non muslims are invited 🎉 . . .___________________________________________ please vote , comment ~ ruby

Genre: Romance, Suspence, Drama and Spritiual Meet Gul -e -Jannat : She is a young divorcee daughter of rich landlord. Because of her first marriage she is scared from all men and doesn't believe in Love. She get force from her family for second marriage with rich landlord/prime minister's son Elam khan.Both families were enemy from past 5 generations but they decided to get their kids get marriage to finished enmity between two families. Meet Elam: He is Eldest son of prime minster and he is an Architecture. He is not ready for marriage but force to marriage Jannat. He was not ready for any responsibility.He is clever, reserves and quiet as a person. Will Elam be able to bring back Jannat trust after their marriage. Will they be able to survive together when both don't want to get marriage. Will they give chance to each other. Will they be able to have happy marriage. What have destiny store for them. Previously Known as: The mismatched match'

Hikayat (Completed✔) 'It's better to fight for what you love than stay silent and regret forever. But if who you're fighting is also the same person you want; What would you do? If the one that broke your heart is also the one who loved it like no other.. what would you remember; the love or the betrayal? Hikayat, A passionate tale of love and betrayal. The tale of Harris; who loved and loved so deeply, his love became his ruin. Of Vania, the girl who yearned for love and collected the tinniest bit of it, absorbing it in the depths of her soul. Of Airaa who had yet to learn the meaning of love, of friendship. Learn to fall and experience the pain of losing to your heart. Of Ayaan and his magnanimous heart. Who understood the hard way; to take a stand before getting crushed and forced into something you don't ever want to be. .............. Take a peek into their crazy emotional life, that'll have you keep turning pages till you reach the end. Disclaimer! Book dialogues in Roman Urdu not entirely translated.

When Zoya Ahmed's cousin, Saad Mirza - the broody, honey-eyed CEO everyone in the family calls 'perfect' - ends up in a wedding fiasco, she never expected to be dragged into the chaos. But when the original bride runs away at the last minute, the Mirza and Ahmed families make one impulsive decision to save their honor: Zoya will replace her. What starts as an arrangement built on family pressure quickly turns into a clash of personalities - her chatter versus his silence, her emotions versus his control. Between sarcastic arguments, and awkward family dinners, theirs becomes a marriage neither of them wanted... but might just end up needing. - #1 in #Pakistani on November 16, '25