She came to infiltrate a criminal empire. She never expected to fall into its center. Ayesha is an undercover spy embedded deep inside Rehman Dakait's inner circle-hidden behind the identity of a gifted medical student. Every step she takes is calculated. Every emotion is controlled. Until Hamza appears. He watches too closely. Asks too many questions. And sees too much behind her silence. Their connection is instant. Their trust is impossible. Because in this world, love is the easiest way to get caught.

──────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹────── || "Qismat? Qismat toh badi bewafa hoti hai. Main qismat mein yakeen nahi karti." "𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐪𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞, 𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐳𝐚." || || "Aap fikar mat karein, mera jhoot pakadna itna aasaan nahi hai." ​"𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐣𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐛 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚, 𝐘/𝐍... 𝐁𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐤 𝐲𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐤𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚" || ──────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹──────

♣︎ WEEKLY UPDATE ♣︎ This story revolves around the betrayal by love , broken trust and recovery by time... Let's get in to the journey of our wrath of God who can rules the world but bows in front of his love ❤. This story has many twist and turns which was not even expected by anyone and this is gonna be a slow burn story 😉 DON'T COPY MY WORK ON HOLD TILL MAY 3rd

❝Hum kya hain?❞ ❝Sehra aur Ghata.❞ ➭ In which, he forgets where duty ends and obsession begins. ©whereissanz

Only the characters are inspired by Ikka. The storyline, plot, events and character development are entirely fictional. This story has no connection to the original film's plot. This work is purely fictional and written for entertainment purposes only. Reader discretion is advised!

𝘈 𝘋𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 She woke up on cold concrete. No memories. No voice. No name. One moment, she was a nineteen-year-old girl in 2025 Tamil Nadu. Next, she was bleeding in a dark alley in 2005 Karachi, with no idea how she got there or who she even was. She must learn to survive in a world of violence, politics, and dangerous men. But something is wrong. Not just with her missing memories. Something deeper. Something darker. A feeling she can't shake. A dread that wakes her at night. Flashes of things that haven't happened yet. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵. And time is running out. The problem? She's voiceless, nameless, and trapped in a house full of secrets. And then there's Hamza. The man with dark eyes and darker secrets. The one who watches her like she matters. The one who whispers: "You rise from darkness. You bloom anyway." He speaks as if he loves her. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦. What she doesn't know: ↳ Hamza isn't who he claims to be ↳ His marriage is part of a dangerous game ↳ The lies he tells might be the only thing keeping her alive What he doesn't know: ↳ She's not from this time ↳ Her nightmares are warnings ↳ Some fires can't be controlled once lit In a world of spies and gangsters, where loyalties shift like sand, and love is just another weapon. She can't save everyone. But she can make them pay.

𖤐 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐘𝐀 ✦ 𝐆𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐈 𖤐 ╔═══════════════════════╗ ✦ "In the high-stakes theater of power, justice is a luxury. Desire is a death sentence." ✦ ╚═══════════════════════╝ He is the shadow that rules the city- ruthless, untouchable, and forged from cold calculation. She is the light that dares to walk into the dark- brilliant, relentless, and armed with the law. When their worlds collide, it is not love. It is a war. A dangerous game of power and control. A slow-burning obsession that suffocates. A psychological battlefield where desire becomes a weapon and trust is a fatal mistake. Caught between the glittering corporate underworld and a hunger neither of them can escape, they stand balanced on the edge of a knife. And when the dust finally settles... Who will break first- ✦ The Law? ✦ Or the man who stands above it? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🖤 LOVE HURTS. ☠ OBSESSION KILLS. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ 𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 ✦

in a world ruled by loyalty, power, and unspoken rivalries, Hamza was never meant to fall in love-especially not with her. zahra, the daughter of rehman, is everything forbidden: fierce, perceptive, and bound by a legacy that stands in quiet opposition to hamza's own. what begins as chance encounters laced with tension soon spirals into something far more dangerous- a love that threatens to unravel alliances, expose buried secrets, and challenge everything they've been taught to protect.

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."

Everyone warned her about the man she married. No one warned her how gently he would hold her. On their first night together, Ulfat steps into a room full of doubt and finds a love that burns slow, patient, and devastatingly deep. Behind the reputation, behind the power, Rehman belongs only to her - and for one night, the world outside ceases to exist. There are vows spoken aloud... and vows written in skin and breath.