At their first rishta meeting, he immediately says "No" and turns to leave... ~ "Vikram Singh Rathore. Rukhiye." "Yeh rishta ek taraf se nahi hain, donon taraf se hain. Aur jitna aapka haq banta hain haan ya naa kehne ki, mera bhi hain." "Meri taraf se 'haan' hain." ~ The next day... "Maa, 'haan' boldo unhe." ~ "Aap donon ki jodi Shiv-Parvati ki tarah hain. Aise pehil baar dekh raha hoon main." ~ Why does Vikram say no? Why does he change his mind? Ek jodi Shiv-Parvati ki tarah...kya hain inki kahaani?

A devil rules a land of sin, whose soil whispers forbiddance. Zyran didn't know the meaning of desire being burned and one forced to be quiet. Until she came meandering into his land. All he wanted was her the moment she came before his eyes. A mistake of hers. According to him. Until he knew her biggest mistake. Her still loving her dead husband. "You are mine, no matter what." He say out loud for her to hear. "I am a widow." She again presses on the same thing. He smile at her, "A fucking cherry on the cake." Dark romance| 18+

She pulled him with his collars towards herself with all her will instead of just crashing her lips on him she just felt his lips with her's. her weak hands trembled around his collars.Her tears were flowing silently. He was in the complete state of shock from her actions but still feeling her hands trembling around his collars he supported the back of her head softly He had controlled his emotions from ages but when this happened he wasn't able to control himself all his rage, emotions, jealousy, fear came alive. It felt like a peace after an age for both of them. All unuttered emotions were deduced from that simple touch. Suddenly he dragged himself from that kiss "What are you even doing?" he asked furiously "Trying to show you that I only love you and no one" she shouted with a heavy voice _______________________ Left heartbroken at the altar, she never expected her life would lead her into, the arms of her ex lover's Elder brother - the grieving man, shattered by the loss of his 'wife' and 'unborn child'. Their forced marriage begins with cold formality, but as she supports him through his darkest days, a delicate connection starts to form between them. Just when it seems like hope is around the corner, a devastating secret shatters their fragile peace: she's pregnant by the brother who abandoned her. His heartache and jealousy drive a painful distance between them, threatening the love that was slowly growing. The situation gets worse when the brother returns, determined to claim both the child and the woman he left behind. Dive into a story of love, loss, and unexpected twists where every turn reveals new depths of the human heart.

Tawakkal | توکل " To have perfect contentment in the decree of Allah " ~ ~ ~ One image remains vividly etched in her memory... A set of stormy grey eyes, like the sky just before the thunder, hits and rain starts pouring... as their eyes meet... the intensity with which they seemed to stare... This was the beginning. An introduction of a new dimension to her mundane routine. A blessing that will unfold soon. Rida Baig. A 24-year-old Muslim woman living in Karachi, the city of lights. During the last semester of her BBA, an event that was supposed to be an imagination turned out to be the reason why her life took a turn. For better or for worse? To find out, begin the journey with Rida, as she explores new beginnings in her life. ~ ~ ~ P.S. It's my first ever story, on wattpad. I hope it meets the expectations of anyone who gives a chance to my book. Jazak'Allah in advance. Love♡ Momo°Mirza

A promise. A marriage. A deal. A divorce. What could happen more? Hareem Sikandar Loved and cherished daughter of her family. She has everything one could ever wish for. In a snap of finger she can get whatever she wants. Except for the person she loves. Married to the man her mother choose just due to a promise. Will she be able to move ahead or get entangled in past? Love comes with responsibility. Will she be able to fulfil the responsibility and forget her love or her past would chase her until she is sick of it? Umar Shah Hidden son of Shah family. Loved and cherished. Spending majority of his life hiding away from his family and atlast meeting them was not something he ever expected nor he expected to fell in love with his sister's sister-in-law. Letting go someone he loved with his whole heart was painful and added onto a list of his regrets. What would he do if he has a chance of getting her back? Will he snatch her away or let her go again? With a marriage based on deal and a husband who is not ready to give a chance to the marriage. What will Hareem do? With a past and soul full of regrets will Umar ever move on or get entangled into the mess of past and future totally ignoring the existence of present? A love laced with pain and anguish on every step and a fate which pushes them towards each other everytime rubbing salt over their wound. Sound fun right? It's doesn't. No matter what way they choose they were meant to be. Is it so?

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."

Amara had a secret crush on Riven when they were in college. He was popular, handsome, and everyone admired him-but he never noticed her. Years later, Amara gets a new job as a personal assistant. When she arrives, she is shocked to find out her boss is Riven. At first, Riven is cold and distant. He acts like she's just another worker. But slowly, he begins to pay attention to Amara. Their old feelings start to come back in a way neither of them expected. They keep their relationship a secret. It's full of passion, moments of doubt, and deep emotions. Amara wants more than just being his assistant. But Riven has his own fears to face. Can they turn a long-time crush into something real? Or will their past and secrets keep them apart?

When Henry, the Duke of Clearhaven, meets the captivating Lady Elizabeth, their undeniable connection promises a future filled with love and prestige. But a scandal involving her father forces Henry to make a heart-wrenching choice. Now, years later, with a marriage unraveling and betrayal lurking in the shadows, Henry must confront his past and the woman he once loved. Will Elizabeth allow herself to love him again, or will the price of a title prove too steep for both their hearts? *Please note that I do not own any of the images I have used in my story.

The Quiet Between is a story about a love that fades slowly, slipping away through silence and growing distance. "I'm in a relationship with someone. It's something real and deep between us. It's getting serious." Cameron said to his wife. "I'm sorry. I know I hurt you, but this wasn't planned. It just happened between me and her. She makes me happy again. And I'm going to see where it goes." Cameron and Sloane's marriage is falling apart. What was once strong had become fragile and strained. As they drift further apart, Cameron, finds comfort in the arms of another woman, a balm to his loneliness and a shot at peace. But even as he reaches for something new, his past with Sloane refuses to let go. Sloane tried to rebuild her life, finding strength in unexpected places and new people, as she worked to forget the past and move forward. But her love for her husband was too strong to be defeated, too deeply rooted to be forgotten. This is a story of heartbreak and healing, of letting go, and holding on. A journey through grief and forgiveness, and the quiet space between the love that was lost and what waits to be found.