Ayat Suleiman and Ayaan Kamran were bound in nikah as children-an unwanted tie between two lifelong enemies. Raised side by side, they grew up clashing, never once seeing each other as more than rivals. Ayaan Kamran, the CEO of Kamran industry with painful past, is an cold and heartless ceo to everyone except her close one. But besides enmity she always falls in to his closest persons from beginning. Ayat Suleiman is an bold author, soft hearted yet passionate but feisty for him. She yearn the love she wrote in books but always fears the uncertainty. But when adulthood arrives, their parents decide it's time to honor the childhood promise. Forced into marriage, Ayat and Ayaan are thrown into a new world? Could they make it up for eachother? Could they suppress their hate and acknowledge new feelings? ✿ TROUPS ✿ Childhood Nikaah Enemies to Lovers Forced Marriage / Arranged Marriage Slow Burn Romance Trauma Bonding / Healing Together Close Proximity Touch Her and You Die Sarcastic x Fiery Hidden Softness _________ Started: 15 April 2025 Ended : 08 june 2024

𝒀𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒃 𝐀 17 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟.. (𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚😉) 𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒉 𝐀𝐧 17 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫... »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? ♥

In a world where a father is every daughter's first love, it was quite the opposite for her. The man that gave birth to her treats her as a sworn enemy, never for once in his life has he ever shown even a single strand of love for her. Sumaira Muhammad Babangida, a girl with guileless beauty that is enough to cause chaos among nations and also be the reason a bond gets stronger was just seventeen years old when her life took a turn for the worst. She was used as the sacrificial lamb of her family, forced into a contract marriage with a renowned misogamist. All her life, Sumaira has been submissive and officious to every one of her father's insatiable demands, this won't be an exception. A contract based on selfish interest and ulterior motives, with a lot of restrictions and life-threatening situations awaiting her, would she be able to overcome the hurdles? On the other hand is Maheer Abdullahi Grema, a twenty-six-year-old man with the beautiful features of a heartbreaker. He is the absolute bad boy, a crazily talented extrovert who changes girlfriends according to his mood. The other side of him is outrageous with a tinge of adventurousness and confusing nature. Summoned by his father to make his return to the country after just two weeks of departing, he was met with shocking news immediately after he arrived at Grema's mansion. What will be his reaction? Will they set aside their differences and make things work or are things going to end up in a disaster? Will Sumaira gain her freedom or will she forever be caged? This book comes with a lot of plot twists and yes, please grab your tissues because you're about to embark on the most emotional ride of your lifetime. Have fun dear readers😘. Don't forget to check out my other books if you haven't, thank you Wattpad fam❤️.

Mahnoor never imagined that the man her family would choose for her nikah would be none other than her strict university professor-Dr. Ahad Zayn. When circumstances force them into an arranged marriage due to a family promise, both struggle to adjust to this forced companionship. Ahad is bound by duty but distances himself emotionally due to a dark past. Mahnoor, trapped between cultural expectations and her growing feelings, must decide whether to suppress her emotions or fight for a place in his guarded heart. As secrets unravel and hearts soften, a love story begins to bloom-one full of longing glances, quiet sacrifices, painful misunderstandings, and intense chemistry.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ 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.

In a house filled with traditions, expectations, and unspoken words, Fahad and Hadiya navigate the complexities of love, family, and second chances. Once childhood rivals, then reluctant partners in an arranged marriage, their relationship was never built on grand romantic gestures. Instead, it was forged through teasing, stubbornness, and a quiet understanding that neither of them dared to acknowledge-until everything fell apart. Yet, through distance and discord, Hadiya remains-a steady flame in the dark, a quiet force reminding Fahad that love isn't about grand gestures or perfect moments, but about choosing each other, over and over again. In a world where love is often loud, theirs is found in the quiet; in lingering gazes, in the warmth of shared spaces, and in the spaces between words. "Where the Candle Burns" is a story of love that flickers but never fades, of finding light in the darkest moments, and of two hearts learning that love isn't about falling-it's about staying.

Pakistan trembles at the name Zargham Meer Saifzada- the psycho who slit the throat of the woman who was supposed to wear his ring. A man carved from violence, stitched together with rage. The world believed prison could cage him. But Zargham didn't survive in prison- he ruled it. Every guard. Every criminal. Every breath inside those walls... belonged to him. They say he feels nothing. They say his heart died the night he killed his fiancée. They say monsters like him should never walk free. And then he does. And the first soul his eyes land on- is Zaynep Ghaziq, the soft-hearted girl who should have stayed continents away from men like him. She's fragile in ways she doesn't understand, brave in ways she doesn't claim, and foolish enough to look into the eyes of a man who destroys whatever he touches. Zargham wants her. Not gently. Not sweetly. Not sanely. He wants her like a hunger, like a madness that claws through the ribs, like a sin so dark even hell would flinch. And Zaynep... she should run, but something in his darkness calls to the bruises on her soul. Because monsters don't fall in love- but somehow, Zargham does. And when he does... he doesn't love like a man. He loves like a punishment. He loves like an addiction. He loves like a psycho. This is not a love story. This is an explosion waiting to happen. -------- The Legacy of Psychos - Book One Two families at war. Two souls on fire. One man who kills for love- and one girl destined to either tame his demons... or be devoured by them.

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family haw mind okay.enjoy!!

"A shattered soul, healed, again!" Raj,lived in a deep misunderstanding and hatred which, he never meant to. "A healed soul, shattered in pieces,again!" Trishika, carried her never forgetting past with a beautiful smile. ______________________________________________________ Raj Gupta Singhaniya - A billionaire Raj Gupta Singhaniya. A twenty nine years old six feet handsome and calm man with a muscular body and a broad chest. A billionaire who never denies his father nor his girlfriend. He has a soft side for his family and his girlfriend and is a chair person of 'Singhaniya group of constructions'. Although he's very calm person but there's a woman whom he treats very harshly beyond his limits. He never imagined that returning to India was his biggest mistake ever. ~ ~ Trishika Sharma Trishika Sharma. A twenty four years old beautiful girl with brown eyes, wavy balkish-brown hair and having perfect curves. Her family and her Dreams are her first priority , she can do anything for it. Her polite and sweet personality does a great work to hide her another side which only certain people have experienced. She never knew her fate would take an unexpected turn to her past. ______________________________________________________ Will Raj accept Trishika as his wife, afterall he claims to hate her? What happened with Trishika in the past? Why does he hate her?? To know these answers, Do read,

As war erupts between the Greek and Sicilian mafias, the powerful Accardi family must fight to protect their empire. Accardi Obsession unravels a dark, multi-POV mafia story charged with forbidden chemistry, explosive family tensions, and an arranged-marriage pact that turns sworn enemies into something far more dangerous. *** The Sicilians trusted them. The Greeks tried to take their empire. Now, the balance of power hangs by a thread. In the third season, the Accardi family faces their greatest war yet - one that will test loyalty, love, and blood itself. Costa and Millie are fighting to protect the family they built together, even as war threatens to tear them apart. Rocco and Alessia are learning what it means to be married in a world that can take everything from you in seconds. And when a new marriage alliance is proposed, one Accardi makes the ultimate sacrifice, and enemies become lovers... or whatever you call it when hate gets complicated. There's a war brewing, a wedding on the calendar, and at least four people pretending they're not in love. The Accardis are back. Pray for whoever stands in their way.