Falah Nadeem lives for work, power, and the illusion of control. When a chance encounter with a wealthy client brings him into the orbit of Alya Khaldoun-the guarded only daughter of a formidable patriarch-his ego seizes on marriage as a trophy he cannot resist. But Alya, scarred by an uneasy past and unwilling to be bartered like property, refuses to surrender quietly. Between Khaldoun's iron will, Falah's dangerous pride, and Sultana's reckless intrusion into their lives, a fragile game of dominance and defiance begins. Each move threatens to shatter reputations, unearth secrets, and pull them deeper into a marriage neither wanted, but both are forced to navigate. A story of ambition, coercion, and the cost of defiance-where love is the last weapon either expected to wield.

Halimah Was her father's pride- brilliant,kind, bubbly and full of promise. But a single mistake-falling for hassan, a charming addict with a dangerous mind-shattered everything. Manipulated into Addiction and abandoned in ruin, Halimah's life spirals until one failed suicide attempt pulls her back to a world she no longer fits into. Now married to Hashir- her calm soft spoken cousin and a psychologist with his own hidden scars- Halimah must face her past, fight her addiction and learn to live again. But when ghosts refuse to stay buried, and love begins to grow in forbidden places, Halimah is forced to answer one question CAN BROKEN HEARTS STILL FEEL WHOLE???

Hanan Kabir Kangiwa had it all-wealth, beauty, and the unshakable confidence of a spoiled princess who always got her way. Bossy, arrogant, and sharp-tongued, she ruled her world with disdain for anyone beneath her. And no one felt the sting of her cruelty more than her family's errand boy, Haseeb Muhammad Datti. Haseeb was everything she despised-quiet, humble, and infuriatingly beautiful. His extraordinary looks earned him mockery instead of admiration from Hanan, who found every opportunity to disgrace him. But behind his calm eyes hid a past more regal than she could ever imagine. For Haseeb was no ordinary servant. He was the exiled prince of the powerful Agadas Emirate, cast out after a web of lies spun by his own cousin destroyed his name. Accused of a crime he never committed, abandoned by those who should have defended him, he bore his pain in silence-until fate bound him to Hanan. What begins as hatred slowly unravels into obsession, and Hanan finds herself falling helplessly for the very man she once humiliated. But when secrets of his royal blood and the betrayal that shattered his life are revealed, their worlds collide in a storm of passion, pride, and redemption. Will Hanan's love be strong enough to heal his wounds? Or will the past rip them apart before she can finally claim him as hers? An intoxicating tale of arrogance, humility, forbidden love, and the sweet ache of destiny.

Kamilla runs down the stairs, her fingers clutching her dress to prevent it from trailing behind her. she's about to walk down completely when his voice stops her. "Princess" He calls out in a raspy voice and she freezes. Kamilla doesn't turn to stare at him or acknowledge him and that only seems to irk him more. 'Princess' Calls me that like he cares. 'Good, it should' she says internally. "Go and change" He instructs and instantly her pulse beats at his words and she finds herself exhaling slowly before turning to face him. "who are you to tell me what to do" She spits eyes glaring in his direction but she doesn't maintain eye contact. Sadiq's eyes narrow and he walks closer, his steps predatory. "Your husband" He states matter of factly and she scoffs. "Husband?.." Kamilla pauses for dramatic effect. "Husband to who exactly, is It to the woman you left alone in a rediculously big house or the wife you haven't so much as touched since you got married?" By the end of her sentence, she has her arms folded across her chest as she glares at the rediculously handsome figure in front of her. he might be known as the 'Amir' outside and a crown prince but in here she's his queen. "You want me to touch you princess" His voice is low and sultry as he licks his bottom lip while his gaze remains fixated on her. kamilla's breath gets caught in her throat and heat instantly raises up her cheeks. defiant she raises her chin. "I..We weren't talking about that" She stutters trying to brush it off. Amir Sadiq's face suddenly turns serious as he stands straighter. "Come here princess" He orders in a sharp voice. "Never knew my princess craved for my touch" He mutters low enough. _____ Kamilla Bello never thought that from juggling her daily life in a cafe she sets out in the outskirts of the city with her best friend shed suddenly be wedded off to a man. Not any man but him. Amir J.S.E.H. The man whose name is whispered and a man whose power suffocates,

Fathia never planned to become a mother at twenty-two. When her sister Khadijah loses her husband, grief swallows her whole. And when Khadijah takes her own life months later, she leaves behind an eight-month-old son-and a note that changes everything. Hammad is left in Fathia's care, along with the weight of guilt, love, and a responsibility she cannot walk away from. At twenty-three, Fathia's world revolves around survival: raising a child that is not hers, living in a home that suffocates her, and carrying grief she was never allowed to fully express. Love is the last thing on her mind. Healing feels impossible. Yusuf Nazeer has always watched from a distance. The older brother of her best friend, a respected doctor eight years her senior, he has had a quiet soft spot for Fathia long before tragedy bound their lives together. Controlled, protective, and deeply reserved, Yusuf believes in duty more than desire-and when family decides their paths, marriage becomes inevitable. One year after loss rewrites everything, Fathia and Yusuf are brought together by tradition, expectation, and a child at the center of it all. What begins as obligation slowly turns into something neither of them planned. This is a story of grief and healing, motherhood born from loss, and a love that grows not from passion-but from patience, protection, and learning how to stay.

Enayah Adeen Bawa (Nimrah) is a stunning twenty one year old. She comes from old money. A famous model and also a student. Jovial, kind and a very confident girl. She enjoys her life of luxury and enjoys every privilege it comes with. Abeer Ruwaid Saminu, is a handsome forty four year old bachelor. He has high standards women can't seem to uphold. Coming from a wealthy and powerful family, Abeer strives to earn his own name as he was ranked first as the self made billionaire. He happens to be her father's best friend. He always looks at her like his daughter till a situation occurred and he saw her in a different light. What happens when fate crosses their paths and bounds them into marriage? Find out what happens as you join this amazing and thrilling journey of theirs.

Anwar was already moving toward her. "Anwar... don't," she whispered. His hand reached for her veil. She screamed, the sound tearing from her throat as panic took over. "Keep quiet!" he shouted, his voice thunderous, shaking the room. She fought back, pushing at his chest, struggling with everything she had. Fear made her hands shake, but she didn't stop resisting. Her breaths came fast and broken as she tried to escape his grip. his father's call came through and puts it on speaker. "What is happening there?" his father demanded. "Who is screaming like that?" Anwar didn't hesitate. "It's my wife-to-be." Nayara opened her mouth to speak, to scream for help-but Anwar's voice cut her off. "Stay quiet," he warned sharply. On the line, his father's voice exploded, ordering him to stop whatever he was doing. Anwar ignored him. Instead, he picked up his phone again and dialed another number. It rang twice. "Nayara?" her father's tense voice came through. "Where are you? Why aren't you home?" She tried to answer. "She's with me," Anwar said instead. There was a pause. "Who are you?" her father asked. "Her husband-to-be." "What nonsense is this?" her father snapped. Anwar's voice turned cold. "I don't have time. My father is on the line. I want to marry Nayara immediately." Both men started shouting at once through the speaker. Anwar leaned closer to Nayara, lowering his voice so only she could hear. "Tell him." She shook her head, tears filling her eyes. He raised his voice again. "I want her as my wife. Decide now." His father roared through the phone, furious, ordering him to step back. Anwar didn't move. "I'd rather touch her as my wife," he said calmly into the phone, "than do something I won't take responsibility for. If you refuse this marriage, don't expect me to change my mind." Nayara let out a broken scream. Her father's voice cracked as he demanded, "What do you want?" Anwar answered without hesitation. "Marry her to me. Now."

Raees has it all-a successful career, a close-knit group of friends, and a heart hopelessly set on a woman who couldn't care less. Ummita, a self-proclaimed recluse, is the epitome of indifference to romance-especially when it comes to a charming, persistent pilot like him. But no matter how hard she tries to keep him at arm's length, Raees is determined to break through her defences, one sweet gesture at a time. With each surprise, each small act of kindness, Raees falls deeper-and Ummita, despite herself, begins to wonder if ignoring him is really such a good idea after all. Will her heart finally catch up to his, or will Raees' green flag turn into a red one?

A contract marriage meant to control the narrative. A buried murder protected by power. A system built on corruption and blood. Barrister Nadia Abubakar never planned to step into politics until love made silence impossible.When her contract marriage to Nabil Muhammad Rami turns real, they step into a world where loyalty is currency and truth is deadly. Now husband and wife, allies by choice, they fight a regime determined to crush them both. Because politics is like a game, and love is the most dangerous gamble. It's a declaration of war. BLEEDING VOWS where romance is political, and every promise comes with a price. Copyright ©️ 2025. All rights reserved

We all have something we want to achieve in life. That was the case for Farhanna. A classical, cheerful with a carefree personality from a reputable family. At her young age, she has her dreams and ambitions of becoming a successful neurologist, but you don't always get what you want. She finds herself and her dreams being shattered when her parents set to marry her off to Hisham. Hisham, a narcissistic but quite man with a not so perfect life. Marriage isn't one of the things they plan for themselves but getting married isn't always what you plan rather what Allah chooses for you. Two soul tangled together. Much to their knowledge they are two blurred stars who will heal each other and make their blurred soul sparkle brighter. Love, rejection, betrayal is the story of these two blurred stars. Started: 8th May, 2021... Completed: Copyrights© 2019 All rights reserved