I can see through my veil, that all the people are congratulating each other, and are happy on my marriage... My eyes have started to get blurry and tears are about to fall And then I look for my husband who was first going to be my sister's husband sitting beside me with no emotions... His face has no emotions at all... All I was expecting was him to look at me atleast once... His jaw was clenched and he was cursing something, his hand were formed in a fist, i was very scared only looking at him.. I dont know how i was going to face him all my life.. i really wish, if my parents would be alive i would not be in this situation.. thinking about them a low sob escaped my lips... But I very well knew one thing that "I will always be his replaced bride" There is lots of drama in this story.. And what will happen when there will also be an entry of a baby..🤔🤔 Lets.. Read to find out..😊😊 Hey guys, I want to make one thing clear that DO NOT COPY MY BOOK... if i find similar matter in other books i wont hesitate to Report.. Thankyou so much for clicking on my book... do give it a try you wont regret i promise ♡︎ Started on 8th March 2022 Ended on 25th April 2022

Assad Junaid is a 27 years old businessman admired for owning a well-known company at his young age. However, he has got secrets which no soul knows about. So he uses whatever is in his power to save the ones he love and to find the truth. That's until Afrah Zayan, 22 years old, enters his life. The woman who will shake his whole meaning of reality. Together they will find out that they have more in common than just work as they learn about their connected past. ____________________________________ PS: This is a mystery and thriller book, but to be honest I was confused on what to classify it as because there is both romance and mystery in it. So I guess it is both, but I had to choose one, so there it goes 🥰 ____________________________________ #Cover: Khadija Bah❤️ Started: June 2020 Finished: September 2020 COMPLETED✔️

ALEX The name is enough to shiver down anyone. He is the defination of cruelty and known for his torture. The king of Mafia. He is cold, cruel, dominant and a ruthless monster. Even though everyone know about him but no one ever saw his face or know how he looks. She is cold stern and fearless woman working in a hospital as a general surgeon. She is the defination of pious and religious. He never thought she would come and change his life like a complete rollercoaster, never in his wildest dreams he thought he could do such things. Even though there were many similarities between them but they are complete opposite poles. They never thought two different worlds can ever meet to make it one in the most beauteous way. Tropes; Strong FL X Strong ML. Mafia X Doctor. He fell first and harder. Forced marriage. This is a journey to the straight path which he never knew ever existed.

Arrange Marriage Series - Book 2 An Introvert getting arranged to marry an Extrovert. She is shy, soft, timid and quiet. He is bold, tough, confident and gossiper. He is her eldest brother's only bestfriend. She is his only bestfriend's only sister. She doesn't like his talkative, goofy nature. He likes her shy, polite behaviour. He wants only her answer. She answered a no. He is ZEESHAN AKHTER. She is AAYLA AHMED. A sequel of 'Our Arranged Love Marriage' Can be read as a stand alone.

« Sequel of 'Méré Â𝔍ñáẞì' » «Stand Alone Book» ~ 𝒁𝑨𝑹𝑶𝑶𝑵 ~ 'Fear my vengeance, because maybe am not a devil but definitely can be one if you even dare to lay your eyes on my Family °°° ~ 𝑹𝑼𝑯𝑬𝑵𝑨 ~ 'In the end all i learned was to be strong alone because having a family, i never really had them°°° ✨✨✨ His words ranged in her mind again and again as she left the door and stepped back in the room with darkness engulfing her little figure as a whole. Their eyes were still locked with one another but no one blinked even for a second nor uttered a single word in their own defense. Just as she turned showing her back to him, he had a sudden urge to stop her, his hand was pulled up in the air as an fail attempt to hold her but all he got was the air. His hands curled in a thin air as he turned away more like ran away from her accusing gaze. The depress feeling he felt now was so dusty and stale that he felt like he will choke himself up anytime. Her eyes.....her blank gaze made him breathless. His heart was clenched with the pain he never felt before, the overwhelming worry, the fear of her leaving him. He was so scared of her accusing gaze that he even forget the reason he took her there for. He didn't locked her up, nor closed the door, he just ran.....ran from his fears, her scars and above all her accusing eyes. She knew he left without locking her up but at this moment she felt like, all the strength was sucked dry from her body. She wanted to cry but her tears refused to shed and emotions seemed to fade away in the delving darkness she was staying in. ✨✨✨ ~ He was the fire ready to burn but there stood she, as calm as the wind, as serene as the sky. ~ He wanted revenge and unfortunately she was caught by his dark green eyes. Stay tuned with ZÅRÔÔÑ x RÚH€ÑÂ! Allah Hafiz!

~ ZA¥DAN ~ 'Life is a Game of chess' Move in silence only to say CHECKMATE°°° ~ HA¥AT ~ 'Life can be a game of chess' But with a calm mind, Life can be crystal CLEAR°°° ✨✨✨ "Your name"? He asked as he stood up from his chair, taking slow steps towards me making me take steps backward, his voice extremely dark with a slightest bit of anger, his blue eyes roaming to every inch of my body taking his pleasurable time, as his blue eyes stopped at my eyes and met mine amber one, A chill rustled through my spine. Confusion spread across my face as fear engulfed me. Why is he asking my name? Like he don't know, I really wanted to roll my eyes but held the urge in. "Hayat" I replied confidently as my back hit the wall. A dead end. "Full name"? He asked fully invading my personal space as he placed both his hands on each side of wall trapping me in. We stared at eachother in silence. "Hayat Malik" I replied still staring at him. As the words slipped out of my tongue, a small smirk made its way to his lips. This was a simple action but I could sense danger from his eyes. "Aren't you forgetting something Miss...." He trailed off as he took a hold of my face from his right hand, left hand still on the wall. Tinkles spread across my stomach as his hand made contact with my skin. "Hayat Zaydan Malik" He completed and with that he slammed his lips against mine. ✨✨✨ Just two words took to break everything, Misunderstandings aroused, Their friendship broke, Their bond broke along that unknowningly they broke too. She was in love with her cousin, Her only best friend, Her ZAY. He was in love with his other cousin Rameen. ✨What will happen when they will come face to face after whole 5 years? ✨What will be the end of the pure bond called 'NIKKAH'? ✨Will he get RUBARU with his real ISHQ? Stay tuned with ZA¥DAN x HA¥AT! Allah Hafiz! 1# possessive«45.9k» 1# spiritual «31k» 1# LoveHate«10.3K» 1# jealousy«38.2K

Arrange Marriage Series - Book 1 An Arranged Marriage with a spark of love!! Two people tied in a pious bond of marriage by their family. Sounds boring?? Arrange Marriage?? Ohh, it is Arranged but..... with love! Dive in to see the not so simple life of Ahmeds and Shahids.... This is my first story ever so there'll be mistakes but I tried my best!? Thank you for giving my story a chance!!

« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book» ~ ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ ~ "The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°° ~ Á¥€DÁ ~ "The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°° ✨✨✨ "Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer. I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down? I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare. He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly. "How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly. "Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real? ✨✨✨ For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility. She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND. He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE. ✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together? ✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother? Stay tuned with ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ x Á¥€DÁ! Allah Hafiz!