When Pakistan's most beloved beauty influencer crosses paths with the nation's quietest rockstar, one stuck dupatta becomes the beginning of a love story the whole country watches unravel. Fame makes them shine. Silence makes them soulmates. But in a world that devours rumors faster than truth, Hamna Rehman and Raaheel Taimoor must learn whether two lonely hearts can find peace in each other-or if the spotlight will burn their melody before it ever becomes a song. ・゜゜・． Arshiya Ahmed - sharp-tongued fashion reporter and proud man-hater - joins her best friend Hamna on a mountain photoshoot with Saaz, expecting nothing but drama and cold weather. Instead, she collides with Zaroon Malik - the band's flirty, perfectionist keyboardist who finds her attitude irresistible. Their banter turns into lingering glances, late-night stargazing, and cracks in Arshiya's carefully built walls. She swears she doesn't do romance; he swears he can read the melody under all her ice. In the mountains, one question hangs in the air: Will Arshiya stick to her rules - or let Zaroon break through?

Qurb-e-Naqaab (Closeness in Disguise) He is the nation's most captivating politician-silver-haired, scarred, and untouchable. She is a quiet librarian-bookish, dimples flashing, a woman who never expected her life to be rewritten overnight. A marriage born out of hurry places Nadia Ahmed in the orbit of Yahir Badar, a man adored by the public yet feared in silence. The closer she draws to him, the more she learns that his charm is a mask, his touch both protection and possession. In a world of power games, hidden enemies, and secrets buried deeper than graves, Nadia must decide whether love is her greatest refuge-or the sharpest trap of all. A tale of desire, deception, and dangerous closeness... where every glance burns, and every silence hides a secret.

Qurb-e-Khamoshi (Book 2 in the Qurb Series) Closeness in Silence Saadi × Arij Arij is a storm-lively, reckless, impossible to ignore. She laughs like she owns the world, loves like it's a treasure she refuses to hide. Saadi, on the other hand, has been forced to grow up too soon. Childhood stolen by responsibilities, a life shaped by fear and duty, he learned early that emotions are dangerous-and love, even more so. He's guarded every feeling, buried every desire, afraid that letting anyone in will break him and that person further. Then Arij arrives, whirlwind and chaos, demanding more than he knows how to give. She challenges him, teases him, draws him close... and he recoils, rejecting the love he secretly longs for. He can't-he won't-give her the perfect life she deserves. And just when he thinks he can watch her from afar, a proposal lands in her lap. Someone else. And now the silence between them isn't peaceful-it's screaming. Promises made in fear. Heartbeats unspoken. And a closeness that doesn't need words... but might just demand everything.

Qurb-e-Khaab He was just a man in her dreams-until he became the one she couldn't escape. Amiha has always seen him. In the shadows of her sleep. In the in-between moments of night. A stranger with a crooked smile, dark eyes, and a voice that felt like velvet across her skin. Every dream a little closer. A little darker. A little harder to forget. And then he arrives. Zoraiz Farhad. Her father's cousin's son. LA police officer. Brooding, quiet, cold to the world. Not at all like the man in her head. But there's something in the curve of his jaw, the black shirt he wears, the way he looks at her when no one's watching-it's him. It has to be. Except he doesn't remember her. And that makes everything worse. Because what began in dreams is beginning to bleed into reality. And reality with Zoraiz? It's rougher. Riskier. Filled with control, and tension, and a hunger he hides behind his silence. He's the kind of man who says nothing- but commands everything. He has rules. She breaks them. He's obsessed with discipline. She's chaos wrapped in silk. And somewhere between whispered names and stolen moments in the dark, she realizes... Zoraiz doesn't need to dream to be dangerous. He needs only to want.

Dama'at al-Qamar- a Series Yuanfen- A fated bond (Book 4 of the Series) It's not luck. It's not coincidence. It's destiny with a soft touch. He fell first and harder. Kavir Aryan - 24. Indian. Cold hands, colder silences. Believes in nothing, until her. Jealous. Brilliant. Secretly searching for God. Rua Isa Bilal - 22. Pakistani. Fire in a dupatta. Witty. Loud without speaking. She guides strangers online-but forgets to save herself.

Book 5 of Dama'at al Qamar Series It's not about space. It's about the space between them-and how it keeps shrinking. Intern rule #1: don't fall for your emotionally unavailable boss. HAZEL RUAAN AND ERSIN YAVUZ

Dama'at al-Qamar- a Series Camellia- A flower. A weapon. A metaphor. (Book 3 of the Series) By Warda Camellia: The flower you don't see coming. The one you can't forget even after it poisons you.

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.