An ex lover who is hell bent on ruining her life. Will he succeed? Or will her arranged husband protect her ? Will she come out of her trauma? Will she trust her husband? Will he love her despite all? Will love bloom between them? Or will destiny be cruel to them? Read this cute love story of Azael Ali and Ada Qureshi, who navigate their lives through all the odds. Promise you won't be disappointed! (Since this is my first book the first few chapters are unedited and the lines are mostly in Hindi followed by it's translation) Impressive rankings: #1 in trauma (16/03/25) #1 in arrangedmarriage (16/03/25) #1 in past(17/03/25) #3 in vibes (21/04/25)

Top #2 in India (7/6/25) "𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐮, 𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮" ~𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂 "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝙮𝙤𝙪" ~𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊 ✬⋆✬⋆✬⋆✬ 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂❦𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊 ✬⋆✬⋆✬⋆✬ ♡ 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑠 ♡ ➻𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑝 ➻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 ➻𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟 ➻𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 ➻𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 ➻𝑑𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 & 𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 ➻ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 ⋆⋆⋆ 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡:-29/03/25 𝐸𝑛𝑑:-....

1st Book Of *Ishq Series* Dr. Haider Khan, a 29-year-old grumpy and serious cardiologist at Zydus Hospital in Ahmedabad, is a man of rules and discipline. He loves his family deeply but has no tolerance for anyone who breaks the rules. As a practicing Muslim, Haider leads a structured life, but his anger often gets the better of him. Noor Khan, a 21-year-old third-year MBBS student, is everything Haider isn't - a free spirit with a sunny personality. She loves her family but can't stand Haider, whom she finds controlling and stubborn. Their arranged marriage feels more like a prison sentence than a love story, and their constant bickering turns into an enemies-to-lovers journey full of witty banter and heated moments. With an age gap between them, professor x student dynamics, and the complexities of family obligations, Haider and Noor find themselves at odds in every possible way. But as they spend more time together, hidden sparks of attraction start to flicker, and they may just discover that love grows where it's least expected. In this family comedy romance, "Ikhtilaaf E Ishq" explores how two people from different worlds can learn to find balance, respect, and, eventually, love. Will Haider's anger and Noor's sunshine be enough to build something real, or will their differences tear them apart? Trending list:- • 1 #Ramadan & #Comedy-drama • 4 #Student • 5 #Doctor • 6 #Halal & #muslimlovestory

She had spent her whole life longing for love, only to be met with loneliness. He had admired her from afar, never expecting fate to bring them together. In an arranged marriage filled with silent gestures, hidden affections, and unspoken words, Alisha finds herself falling for the man who shows his love in the subtlest ways. A slow-burn romance where a grumpy husband hides his soft heart, and a lonely girl finally finds the love she always craved. Because sometimes, love isn't loud-it's found in the quietest moments.

𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐊𝐞 Aisha's life takes a whirlwind turn when her pictures with Aaraiz, a dominant yet deeply protective man, are leaked. Forced into a marriage she never wanted, Aisha's playful innocence clashes with Aaraiz's strict and commanding nature. As their journey unfolds, Aaraiz's over protectiveness begins to feel like love, and Aisha's resistance softens into trust. Amid family drama, old secrets, and unexpected romance, they find themselves navigating a bond neither of them anticipated. A story of clashing wills, hidden vulnerabilities, and a love that grows against all odds.

Gujrat, Pakistan. A town where legacy doesn't die - it simmers quietly, waiting to rise again. Hasna Chaudhary Sikander was born with a name that once ruled the region. Her grandfather, Chaudhary Maqbool Sikander, wasn't just a minister - he was a legend. Three-time Nazim-e-Aala of the union council, unchallenged for fifteen years. People say the sun didn't rise in the valley without Maqbool's permission. But then he stepped down. Not because he lost. Because he chose silence over politics. And in his silence, a new name began to rise - the Haiders. Now, twenty-one-year-old Hasna lives in the ancestral haveli, walls lined with fading portraits and louder silences. Her family hasn't contested in years. Her father, a quiet businessman. Her uncles, comfortable in the background. But respect - that never left the Sikander name. Especially not in Gujrat. And now... another Chaudhary prepares to rise. Chaudhary Shehryar Haider, son of Haider Sr., is only twenty-four. Young, sharp, and ambitious. He wasn't raised to follow; he was trained to rule. And this year, he's stepping into the ring. Posters with his face are already plastered across poles, rickshaws, and chai dhabas. The air smells like politics - thick and heavy. Everyone expects a Haider vs. nobody election. Until fate flips the board. On a dusky afternoon in the old bazaar, Hasna's path crosses his. She's there for fabric. He's there to shake hands. But one gust of wind - deliberate by the universe - sends her dupatta flying... right onto Shehryar's shoulder. Their eyes lock. Her gaze - proud, unreadable. His - calculating, lingering a second too long. Two Chaudharys. Two legacies that were never meant to mix. But what happens when forgotten power meets rising ambition? He's the storm heading for the ballot. She's the silence that once ruled it all. But some silences... return with thunder.

Set in the culturally rich and traditional backdrop of Pakistan, Hania Zafar Ali and Zafar Sherkhan Ali were more than just cousins-they were destined for each other. Born into the same sprawling household, they grew up together, sharing not just rooms and memories, but the unspoken knowledge that one day, they would be husband and wife. In a family where marriages often intertwine relatives to preserve ties and legacies, Hania and Zafar's union was decided at their births. Hania, the youngest and most cherished daughter, is gentle and shy, shielded by her overprotective elder brother Kaif. Zafar, on the other hand, is fiery, headstrong, and possessive-traits that both attract and intimidate Hania. But their seemingly perfect match is tested when their marriage transitions from familial obligation to a deeply personal relationship. Zafar's fiery ego-his anaa-clashes with Hania's quiet devotion, especially when family interference threatens their bond. "Anaa" is a poignant tale of love nurtured over years, challenged by pride and family dynamics, and tested by personal insecurities. Can two people, bound by tradition and destiny, overcome the weight of their own egos to forge a love that is truly theirs?

Every girl dreams to marry a prince charming. Who takes her to his kingdom and makes her queen of his heart ..... But all these dreams come crashing down to her head when she married off to a normal-looking man. Who takes her to his home and made her queen of kitchen and laundry... Still, I think it must be better than what I have. I may marry a prince charming but only to become the daughter-in-law of my husband's mother and guardian of his niece and nephew... I am Fiza and this is my story. #28 General Fiction (4.5.2017) #35 General Fiction (28.9.2016) Cover by @AdibahRafhanah

SAAD IBRAAHIM A guy who is known for his intelligence in the whole university. Everyone knows him as an iceman, but there's someone who can induce fire in him, who can make him burn, even though if its in hate..... MIRHA HUSSAIN A closed off girl, who is still stuck in her past, present suffocates her and the future scares her. She doesn't know, what to do with her life or how to make it better.What will she do, when she will be faced with another test of life? when she would have to face the hatred of a man, she doesn't even know........ ________ "Its also your home now, get comfortable" Mr Ibraahim said softly. The girl standing infront of him was looking uncomfortable, her gaze flicking to his right continuously , where his son was standing glaring at her. A sigh escaped his mouth, "Hira! show Mirha her room" he called the maid ,not wanting the uncomfortable environment to last even a minute longer. As soon as they went upstairs, he turned towards his son "why are you doing this , Saad?"he asked calmly. "what am I doing?" Saad ibraahim asked lifting an eyebrow. _______________ SALAAM READERS! I am back with another story❤️❤️