"He wrapped his heart in ice to rule a legacy. She hid her love in silence to survive his gaze." ​ ​Saad Sikander was never allowed the luxury of being soft. As the sole, formidable heir to the powerful Sikander clan, he built a cold, ice-made wall around his soul to carry the weight of his family's dominant legacy. He acts with absolute authority, hiding his protective warmth and sharp wit behind a shield of cold indifference-especially from one girl who has the power to undo him. ​Noor is a vibrant, bubbly soul to the rest of the world, but the moment she steps into Saad's imposing presence, she shrinks into a shy, breathless silence. She is fully aware of the deep, aching love she holds for her cousin, but she purposely locks it away. She pretends she doesn't care, terrified that revealing her true feelings might upset the proud, guarded heir. Bound by the unyielding threads of a childhood promise made by their Dadajaan, these two emotionally avoidant cousins are suddenly thrust into a sacred Nikah. Trapped under the same roof, they find themselves caught in a beautiful yet exhausting tug-of-war-where his domineering, protective aura collides daily with her quiet, agonizing shyness. ​Will Noor be able to melt the ice-made walls of the Sikander heir and fill Saad's heart fully with love... or will she break apart trying? Dive into a tale where silence speaks louder than words, and running away only brings you closer.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 18+ 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Note: Shikanj 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. They are my babies. Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

Being orphaned in teenage, Noor is tied down in a sacred bond to her cousin Arman Mustafa Malik, a Mafia Leader. Arman finds his wife alluring but leaves his house just to keep his sanity intact, because at the end of the day she was still a little girl. Coming back after two years, he promises her hell, and returns back again to the states for his business. But this time when he comes back, he makes sure she knows her place, that is right under him, on his bed. --- Noor Haider Malik loathes Arman Mustafa Malik from the core of her heart for making her life a living hell, but on the other hand, Arman love's her in his own sadistic way. It was indeed only his love that was forever neverending. _________________________ | DARK ROMANCE | [MATURE CONTENT] Started: 2/09/2019 Completed: 3/06/2020 Word count: 100,000+ FULL STORY ON GOODNOVEL

⚠️ Warning His chaotic love 18+ It contains mature themes, an age-gap relationship between consenting adults, arranged marriage, emotional conflict, angst, jealousy, strong language, manipulation, and morally gray characters. The characters are fictional, and their actions, beliefs, and decisions do not reflect the author's views. Reader discretion is advised. ----- She was chaos wrapped in a smile-loud, talkative, and impossible to ignore. At just eighteen, she stepped into an arranged marriage with a man who had long mastered the art of silence. At twenty-nine, he was calm, composed, mature and emotionally distant. His heart had once belonged to someone else, and he never imagined a future with a girl who was everything he wasn't. She laughed where he stayed quiet. She challenged where he withdrew. She brought color into a life he had already painted in shades of gray. Two strangers. An unwanted marriage. Countless misunderstandings. Can a heart trapped in the past learn to embrace the beautiful chaos standing right in front of it, or will their differences become the very reason they fall apart?

Dania Khan, aka Dani, is a third-year college student with a bubbly personality and a knack for lighting up every room she enters. The loudspeaker of the house, she never runs out of words except when she's around Affan Khan, the elder son. With her honey-brown almond eyes and charming dimples, turning heads comes naturally to her. But what happens when her carefree life takes an unexpected turn and she finds herself trapped in a forced marriage arranged by her own family. Affan Khan-the Hitler of the house. Every cousin trembles at the mere mention of his name. The elders admire and respect him, making him the undeniable ladla of the family. Reserved and emotionally guarded, he rarely expresses his feelings, yet his love for his family runs deep. At just 30 years old, he has already become the CEO of Khan Industries. But what happens when his grandfather suddenly announces his marriage to the daughter of one of his closest friends (A/N: Shhh... it's a secret. Don't tell anyone, okay. He has been in love with our Dania all along. Haan haan, apni Dani ko! Khair, humein kya? 🤭❤️) Troops Cousin marriage. Slow burn One sided love Jealousy in love He fell first and harder Touch her and die Soft girl x arrogant ceo Loud speaker x few words Forced marriage ( ladki ki bhai) 🤭 (𝘼𝙖𝙖𝙥 𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙜𝙮𝙚 𝙮𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙖𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙝𝙤𝙣 🤧😭)

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1 𝕺𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 "𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆" H𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑 & E𝖟𝖆𝖟 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞/𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧/𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐇𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬

Shoaib When I saw her in bridal attire, crying helplessly and miserable, I didn't think twice to play the hero in her life. But you know when things go wrong? Exactly when Abraham bhai decides to remarry us. I hate her to the core because her brother took a piece of my heart by manipulating her. Now, even I don't know what I will do with this unwanted girl waiting for me, all dolled up as my bride because I already tainted her innocence in most unforgivable way , zina i can named it. ( Zina= committing adultery without nikah) Taniya I was devastated after Navruz's death; my heart bled knowing he was just using me and would sell me to other men. So when Shoaib gave me his shoulder to cry on, I didn't think twice before leaning my head. Unknown to the fact that he is my biggest nightmare, all dressed like a daydream *** "Don't worry, I will abort this baby of yours," she said emotionlessly. "I also want her to abort this filth, but I don't know why my heart aches by hearing her words." "She is a woman, right? And a woman has the purest and softest heart. How could she be talking about aborting my child without any remorse and pain?" "My child," bitterness filled my tongue just with his mere thought. "Why would you abort my child?" I asked out of nowhere. Unwanted emotions are taking place in my heart. "Because your child will always remind me of your injustice to me," she said, trying to be strong. Bitter memories engulf my mind. "What if I didn't allow you to abort?" I asked, controlling my rage. "Then give me a divorce after I give birth to your child," she said confidently. Her confidence is making me furious. I fisted her hair in a tight grip, making her yelp in pain. Today she will witness the darkest side of me After all, I married her to take my revenge

⚠️ 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.

Love. Silence. Resentment. Redemption.

Amira Ahmed doesn't remember the last time she felt happy. The last time she felt love. She doesn't remember when was the last time she was ever free from her responsibilities. All she ever did was work, work, work. That's it. When she got married she didn't expect much from the marriage as well. She couldn't feel happiness in anything she did. She was a lost little girl searching for happiness. When her husband left her the very next day of marriage, she didn't complain and waited for him. Not because she loved him but because he had a life in his hands which she loved dearly. Waqar Ahmed was a man full of confidence, anger, violence and emotionless. He wasn't a man people mess with. He married not because he fallen in love, he married because he had a debt to clear. He liked his space and hated to be disturbed. He always sets his goals clear and make sure to achieve them. He was just a man who is lost. He hates people who are always sad and agitated to do something, including his wife. He hates her for her coldness. He knew what she was and what she had become. Waqar Ahmed and Amira Ahmed were not the perfect couple. There weren't married out of love but married out of compliance. She knows her role so does he. Everything was going good. But... What happens when the secrets are revealed? What happens when the secrets held deep inside the hearts are torn open? --------------------------------------------- All the characters are fictitious and are not related to any real life incidents or any person. This is a totally fictional story and is based wholely on writer's imagination. Do not copy the author's work without permission. All rights belong to the writer only. The picture used in the book belongs to the respective people. The sole purpose of using them for character visuals.