A cousin love story Yaram Mir Sheikh Mysterious personality no one can ever read his mind A selfmade billionaire Age-31 Extremely handsome Very close to his Deen Darejaan Mir Sheikh Sweet and very timid girl Wife of Yaram Mir Sheikh Very insecure of herself Age -21 A sweetheart brown eyes with dimples Scared of her husband Taking care of her emaan

(𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺) 𝓐𝔂𝓻𝓪 𝓗𝓾𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓷 was raised on legacy, discipline, and izzat. A final-year medical student from one of the most respected families in the city, she has never given anyone a reason to question her name. Until her brother does. Ten million disappears. And the debt lands with 𝓕𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝓘𝔃𝓪𝓪𝓷. The Izaans don't forgive. They settle. Quietly. Completely. In his world, there are only two outcomes, paise... ya khoon. But for Ayra, Faris offers a third. A nikkah. Not love. Not choice. Just an arrangement between two families who understand that reputation is worth more than anything else. Faris Izaan does not believe in mohabbat. Not even when his doctor wife becomes his greatest temptation.

Four brothers. One broken promise. After a sudden tragedy, the eldest brother is forced to step into a role he was never ready for-becoming the guardian of his three younger siblings. Too young to be a parent, too strong to walk away, he holds the fractured family together while silently carrying the weight of loss, responsibility, and sacrifice. But life doesn't pause for grief. As the brothers grow, so do hidden emotions, unspoken scars, and unexpected bonds. Love enters their world in ways none of them are prepared for-soft, complicated, and dangerously real. Between duty and desire, protection and possession, every relationship begins to blur. This is not just a story of brotherhood. It is a story of survival, sacrifice, and love that changes everything.

A journey of Two people who were broken. Ahil Raza & Hoorain Ahmad Kabhi kabhi humara guzra hua kal humare ane wale kal ko bhi khaa jata he. Hume khul kar urne se rok deta he. Kya kisi shakhs ka saath aap ko aapke guzre hue kal se azaad kar sakta he? _________ "Chalo yaha se" "Nahi jaana mujhe." "Hoorain main tumhe akhri dafa keh raha hoon" "Aap ne jo karna he kar le MAIN NAHI UTHU GI" "As you wish!" Aur use pata nahi chala tha kab use un mazboot bazuon ne utha liya tha.

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬.

❝𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐧, 𝐈 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞.❞

⚠️ warning ⚠️ ⋅˚18+˚ ⋅ Pur-sukoon is a dark romcom. If you are not comfortable with this theme, please do not read it, for your own sake as well as the writer's. And if you do choose to read it, kindly refrain from leaving disrespectful or hateful comments about the characters.

18+ Mature content!! 80s romance book~~ Daily Updates!! A soft girl Gulab from little village got married to Captain Shivender Singh. Dive in to know about their story and witness their soft yet intense love. If you like stories with kuchu puchu romance and lot of romantic scenes.... this is the right choice✨🤏. I promise in every chapter you would feel the literal butterflies roaming in your stomach🦋🦋. With each dialog from Our Fauji saheb, you would scream into your pillow a little more👻💃!!! And not to forget, you would love the shy and innocent Gulab🌹

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ💌𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ ❝ किसी दिलवाली ने... किसी मतवाली ने... ❞ ❀༉‧₊˚. हमें ख़त लिखा है कि हमसे पूछा है... ☾⋆⁺₊✧ 𖹭 के घर कब आओगे... ✧˖° लिखो कब आओगे... 𓂃♡𓂃 ⋆༺𓆩☾𓆪༻⋆ "𝐃𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭." He says it like a rule almost like a prayer like something carved into bone. 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ And she nods... even when her heart wants to ask,"And me?" ❀༉‧₊˚. This is not a love story that begins with stolen glances. It begins with family decisions. Horoscopes matched and Steel trunks packed. A wedding under the weight of olive green. ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ The Nineties. Landline calls that end too soon. Handwritten letters that smell like ink and longing. Army quarters where wives learn the sound of boots before they learn the rhythm of their husband's breathing. ☾𖤓 They were strangers when the sindoor was placed. Strangers when the regiment called his name louder than she ever could. Strangers... who slowly started choosing each other in the quiet after the bugle call. 𓂃𓂂𓏸♡ He belongs to the nation and She belongs to the vow. And somewhere between salutes and suppressed desires love begins to bloom... not loudly, not rebelliously but devotionally. ❦ This is a story of officers who will always choose the border over the bed. Of wives who will fold their loneliness like a neatly pressed uniform. Of couples who do not fall in love at first sight... but kneel into it, day by day like prayer. 𓇢𓆸 ୨♡୧ Some will fight their own hearts. Some will almost break. Some will whisper, ❝ Stay. ❞ even when they know he will leave at dawn. ✧༺♥༻∞ Because here desire burns. But duty wins. 𓂃☾𓂃 And yet... love does not lose. 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 It transforms. It waits and It worships. 𓆩

𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘 𓆩♡𓆪 ᴀ 𝚜ʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ 𓆩♡𓆪 She missed her flight and ended up in a foreign land. He had no intention of tying himself to anyone- until destiny did it for him. Zareen, a girl lost in Arabia after Umrah, finds herself in the care of a quiet, guarded man. Taimoor never imagined marrying a stranger, but when circumstances force their nikaah, neither of them knows how fate is gently weaving their souls together. In a world away from home, hearts find a home in each other. This isn't just a marriage. It's something written long ago- 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲.