"𝗕𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝗸 𝗽𝗮𝗹 𝗸𝗶 𝗻𝗮𝘇𝗮𝗿 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶, 𝗮𝘂𝗿 𝗾𝗶𝘀𝗺𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗵 𝗱𝗶." ~•~ Aaizah Razdan is just a civilian. She warns him before danger strikes. She knows things she shouldn't. And every time she saves his life, he grows more convinced that she is hiding something dangerous. What Veer doesn't know is that Aaizah has been praying for him long before she ever met him. That her love was born in silence, shaped by fear, and sustained by intezaar. As suspicion turns into something far more complicated, Veer is forced to choose between protocol and instinct, between the truth he's trained to doubt and the woman who has never once betrayed him. This is not a story of loud love. It is a story of waiting. Of faith. Of loving someone whose life is never promised.

Nuisance is her middle name Perfection is his When I first saw him I was blown away with his baby blue eyes. The second time I wanted to know more about him. But the third time, I knew he was a trouble in my paradise. I never felt attracted towards someone in this short span of time and that too without knowing a single thing about them. But this Man, right here is making my irrational side active. The problem is I can't have any sort of equation with him even if I want to. He is a forbidden fruit which I want to taste. The urge is so bad I can't tell you. But is it worth it? Is he worth it? Dive into my story to know what will happen. Cause honestly even I don't know what's there for me on the plate.

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

❝Mujhe meri Anu ke siwa aur kuch nahi chahiye.❞ ••• Both of them had stayed apart for a whole decade. They reunited at a cousin's wedding. But when destiny played its card, they were thrown into a marriage neither of them asked for. Two childhood best friends. A fragile friendship. A forced marriage. Can a fragile friendship survive a forced marriage? ••• [NOVEL IS WRITTEN IN ROMAN URDU. NO ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS PROVIDED]

After 8 years, Tara once again crossed paths with Anurag on the bus, the monitor of her old school whom she wanted to be friends with.

When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?

Hadiya Hafiz was asked by her brother to marry his best friend; Daivik Dewan. Hadiya had suffered all her life and she had no hope with this marriage either. Meanwhile, Daivik agreed to marry her out of pity. What will happen when he gets to know about her wife's past which had nothing but pain? How far will he go to save her from her demons? Will he ever be able to love her or she'll always remain uncherished?

Sajal Sikander, a 22-year-old literature student, hides her pain behind words and silence. Broken by past betrayals, she struggles to trust anyone. When Shaheer Khan, her brother's 30-year-old best friend and a successful lawyer, returns to India, his warmth and understanding begin to heal the wounds she thought would never fade. As their connection deepens, Shaheer becomes her beacon of hope, showing her the beauty in love and second chances. But when old secrets resurface, will their bond be strong enough to withstand the storm? Qalb Ki Roshni is a heartfelt tale of healing, love, and the light that guides us home.

Spin off : The Shaktawat Series Completed | NOT YET EDITED ❝All these people think love's for show but I would die for you in secret❞ Certain circumstances made him step back from their blooming friendship with her but who knew destiny had plans which made them meet again, this time as batchmates during their post graduation in the city of Indore. The remarks by her professor to reconsider her decision of pursuing MBA shatters her dreams and breaks her into pieces only to be joined back by him as her secret cheerleader. Vihaan Raichand, 21 - Hails from Jaipur but he is a Punjabi Munda , the only son of his parents, basically the apple of their eye. Anaya Mehra, 20 - a Punjabi kudi who lost her mother when she was just 4 years old, lives with her father and elder brother in Hyderabad.