An age gap, arranged marriage mafia romance. Mishal, an innocent eighteen-year-old girl, is the cherished daughter of underworld kingpin Jahangir Shah. As the Shah syndicate faces mounting threats from new and ambitious gangs, Jahangir is desperate for powerful allies to retain his grip on the city of Surat. In a daring and controversial move, he proposes a peace deal to his greatest enemy, the Vipers: he offers his younger daughter in marriage to Venom, the notorious leader of the Vipers, in exchange for their support. Venom, known to the world as Suleiman Khan, is a cold and ruthless figure who rules Mumbai with an iron fist. Having ascended to power at just twenty years old, Suleiman has become a devil incarnate, a man whose heart has long been dead to any form of compassion or love. He accepts Jahangir Shah's marriage proposal, seeing it as a strategic advantage. But there is one significant flaw: his heart remains lifeless, and nothing seems capable of awakening the emotions that once resided within him. Can Mishal fill his dead heart with her love and make him fall in love with her? #2 in INDIA TOP TEN (17/9/2024) #1 in Mumbai (14/02/2022) #1 in Indian Love stories (1/3/2022) #3 in Betrayal (17/06/2022) #1 in Ruthless (30/06/2022) #2 in Ruthless (23/09/2022) #3 in Mafia (1/01/2023) #1 in India (2/1/2023) #1 in Underworld (11/1/2023) #1 in Muslim (15/2/2023) #2 in Arranged Marriage (17/9/2023) #1 in Muslim (22/4/2024) #5 in Sexy (30/6/2024) Published first on: 28 July 2020 Republished on: 5th November 2021

CHILDHOOD LOVE SERIES BOOK 1 (Sweet romance ) ASFAND JAHANGIR (age 27) a hard core bussiness man , who loves his doll alot .he cant even see a tear in her eye.what happens, when he will be forced to hurt her? AAMIYA JAHANGIR (age 19) a cute bubbly , loving girl.but she could be a brat also, when she decided to be .loved by everyone .she cant stay without asfi . ---------- Aamiya had gone inside, and was sitting in the lounging areas when Asfand entered and took a seat beside her. His face was wiped off of any emotions. "Did you give your number to Ahmed?" Asfand inquired, not quite looking at her. "No, not yet." Aamiya replied, turning towards him. "But I like, like him a lot." She continued. When Asfand turned toward her, the hurt was evident in his dark eyes. "You can't." Asfand mumbled as he stood up. Aamiya also got up, behind him and stopped him from moving by holding his hand. "Why?" She asked."Why can't I? What is it that I'm not aware of?" She shouted. Asfand turned and grabbed her by her shoulders. "Because you are my wife." (Assalam ualaikum friends! a new story for my lovely readers .hope that you all like it .)

"You should have told me before that you weren't interested in me" I yelled at my so called husband Samad. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. "Jawariyah please try to understand" Samad said but this time I won't. "From two years only I am trying to understand..... Only I am the one who's compromising... Why not you?" I questioned him. I know I was the one who was being harsh this time but that's enough. "Jawariyah.. You are not the only one who's compromising..." He yelled as his jaws clinched and he pulled me closer.. Closer to his body.. His chest... His heart.. *********************************** They both are married to each other but are totally diff: She's sweet, kind, beautiful, caring and afraid.. Afraid of anger afraid of loneliness... Scared of darkness... and most importantly she's weak! She can't stand up fo herself. He's arrogant, rude, angry, bitter, a psychopathic lover... He's all what she hated.. He's rich.. He's handsome.. If you're looking for sweet romance this is not it. Mistakes.. Misunderstandings.. Miseries.. All these three words would shatter their life.. Their love.

"I will make your life a living hell," he growled, his steps deliberate as he closed the space between us. My heart pounded, my fists clenched, but I refused to back away. "If drag me to hell," I shot back, meeting his gaze with unwavering defiance, "don't forget- I will make you walk through it too." Amaar Zafar has it all-wealth, power, and success-but behind his towering empire is a man burned by betrayal. Once a devoted husband, his world crumbled when his ex-wife Myra left him for her childhood love. Since then, Amaar has hardened his heart, declaring love a weakness and women nothing but opportunists. Now a workaholic with a fiery temper, he avoids any emotional entanglements-until he crosses paths with Zaira Ameen. Zaira is everything Amaar despises yet can't ignore. Fearless and outspoken, she's a rebel with a golden heart, always ready to fight for what's right. But when Amaar discovers that Zaira's brother is the very man Myra cheated with, his fury reignites. Determined to exact revenge, Amaar devises a ruthless plan to destroy Zaira's happiness. By forcing her into a marriage of convenience, Amaar vows to make her life a living nightmare. But Zaira isn't one to bow down easily. As she fights to protect her family and her spirit, sparks fly, and hatred begins to blur into something far more dangerous. In a battle of hearts and wills, can revenge lead to redemption? Or will the wounds of the past destroy them both?

Ayat Noor's life was perfectly ordinary until the night she saw something she shouldn't have. One moment she was walking home, and the next... she was witnessing a murder. And that's where everything went downhill. Because apparently, witnessing a murder wasn't traumatic enough she also got kidnapped. And when she thought things couldn't possibly get worse, her kidnapper decided she'd make a perfect wife. So yes, Ayat's life didn't just take a turn. It flipped, crashed, and set itself on fire. Now she's trapped in a mansion with a man everyone fears Mr. Mafia himself whose silence speaks louder than his words. But behind his cold eyes lies something even more dangerous than crime... something that might just destroy her heart. Join the crazy journey of innocent Ayat Noor and grumpy Mafia Hadi Feroz where chaos meets love, and destiny laughs in the background.

Dama'at al-Qamar- a Series 🏏 Ruzgar (Wind) (Book 2 of the Series) By Warda ✨ Tropes: Friends to Enemies to Lovers · Sports Romance · Clown × Cold · Airhostess × Cricket Captain · She Falls First, He Falls Harder 💫 Starring: Irum Isa - the clumsy yet charming new private airhostess for Pakistan's national cricket team, hiding heartbreak behind bright smiles. Aariz Kenan - the brooding team captain, media-shy heartthrob. He's Wajdan's best friend. She was just the "annoying kid." Until a lost journal, an accidental coffee spill, and one unforgettable lockdown changed everything. But she's no longer the girl who dreamt of him. And now... he's the one chasing the wind.

"𝘈𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘈𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘶𝘮." Hamza said as soon as he enter in his room and then sit on the bed. Zainab look up with mixed emotions she open her mouth to say but she can't utter a word by seeing her so close to him. Her cheeks started burning and her ears along with her cheeks turning red.. "Are you shy? You were so bold that day." Hamza lean more close to her. "I-I..." "You what?" Hamza thought to tease her more but looking at her blushing face he turn back. "Are you tired? Change in something comfortable you don't look comfortable in this." He said. TOTALLY FICTION STORY IF THE NAMES AND EVENTS ARE SIMILAR THEN IT'S JUST A CO-INCIDENCE.

- Sara and Raza "He saw the beauty she spent her whole life hiding from." --- In a quiet corner of Islamabad, a soft-hearted artist and a duty-bound army officer enter an arranged marriage neither of them fully chose - but slowly, gently, they choose each other. A story of insecurities, unspoken tenderness, and the kind of love that sees beyond skin. This is about healing. And the beauty that never needed fixing.

She was never the favorite daughter. Never the ideal cousin. Never the girl who fit into mirrors or people's expectations. Mishel Wahaj, the youngest in a large, opinionated family, has grown up hearing one thing - "You need to lose weight." From aunties' taunts to silent glances at weddings, she's been shrinking emotionally long before she ever tried to shrink physically. But on the edge of 18, something inside her breaks - and quietly begins to rebuild. Across the same bloodline, Rayyan Alvi, her much older cousin - a 28-year-old CSS officer - is everything she's not: composed, dignified, unreachable. For years, Mishel barely registered in his world. But when life pulls them back into the same orbit, something fragile begins to form between unspoken words, eyes that linger too long, and a past that refuses to stay buried. This isn't a love story told in flowers and fairytales. It's told in sajdahs, silences, self-worth, and slow healing. As Mishel fights for her identity, her voice, and her relationship with Allah - she discovers that sometimes the most powerful love stories begin when you finally learn to love yourself. A journey of broken mirrors, unexpected souls, and divine timing. Because when Allah writes your story... nothing comes too early, and nothing comes too late.

Taimur and Khizra -to feel deeply is to be alive Tropes: Hate to Love, Enemies to Lovers, Arranged Marriage, Forced Proximity, Found Family, Jealousy, Emotional Angst