Book 2 of the Holy Matrimony series ____ Qaraabat meaning relationship, vicinity, nearness,affinity. The story of Yazaan Ibrahim and Warisha Yazaan. Bound by the beautiful bond of Nikkah. But, This was the marriage that was not wanted nor expected. ___________ Yazaan:"We do need to talk. First, me. Why did you agree to this marriage? Were you insane!! ,mana ker deti. Tumhara dimaag ghaas khaaney gaya tha. " Warisha:"Chalao mat mughpey, tumbhi mana ker saktey thay, tumney kyun haan ki. It's all your fault." ___________ She kept lazily gazing at Yazaan, a smile took over her face as she gazed at him, he looked distressed but still he looked like he......like he was the one, didn't make any sense to her but at the same time it did. ___________ It was a new observation for me, because for the first time, I actually observed her as my wife. And it was making my heart go all giddy. I felt like a little boy, who had his first crush. ___________ Warisha: "Tum pagal ho, yeh pata hai na tumhey." Yazaan: "sirf tumharey liye." _____________________________________________________ Can be read as a stand alone. All of my books are just interconnected with each other

A beautiful tale of Ahmedani family! A siblings saga with lots of family drama and love served as a side dish! Peep in to enjoy!

(Mafia Series#1) (Wattpad Version) [Also available on Inkitt with edited version and some changes.] - - - He banged his hand on the wall beside my head making me jump in fear and he held my chin with other hand. I looked at him in fear as he looked like a beast with rage dancing in his eyes. "Are you scared?" He asked with cold voice. I tried to swallow but I was so afraid of even nodded my head. I looked past him at the dead body which had pool of blood around it. "You shouldn't be," He said pulling my face near him by my chin. I felt his hot breath hitting on my face. I held my breath and tears but every second it made me difficult. Suddenly, a lone tear flowed through my left eye. His eyes turned a little soft and he wiped my tear gently. "Get ready!" He whispered, softly. I looked at him in fear too scared to ask him about why. "For a contract marriage," He said in stern voice leaving no room for me to deny. • • • It is not an arranged marriage where love blooms after marriage. It is more than just an arranged marriage in which love is not involved. For people it is an arranged marriage. But for them it is just a contract marriage. Like everyone Mishal has dark secrets and a dark past. Like everyone Zayaan has his own past which is buried deep in his heart. A past which made him cold. A past which made her broken. A past which made him have many enemies. A past which made her have many nightmares. What are their past? What is her secret? Why they both married without love? Hit the read button to know their past and her secrets. - - - Warning: Mature Remarks! Mature Dialogues! If you don't like them, you are always welcome to leave this book. :)

(Mafia Series#2) [Previously known as "Sold to be His"] He advanced towards me and grabbed my arm painfully. I hissed under his hold and tried to pull my arm away from him but all in vain. "Who are you?" I asked, sacredly. He squeezed my arm which was causing pain in my arm. It would leave a buries for sure. He chuckled darkly and pulled me to him which made me hit with his chest. He quickly moved his hand from my arm to my waist and pulled me impossibly close. I looked at him in uncontrollable fear. I felt his other hand move on my back and felt something pinching on my arm, painfully. I looked at him with wide eyes and tearful eyes which were flowing through my eyes, that were slowly closing. "Your future!" I heard him saying in dangerous voice as my eyes were closing without my permission. I tried to open them but failed and let myself sunk in the darkness. - - - Izzah, a beautiful and talented doctor. Always there to help and support anyone in the hours of need. But what will she do when she is sold to a mafia man? Daniel, handsome and dashing mafia man. Who hates lies and don't know the meaning of love. But what will he do when Izzah enters in his life? And why he kidnaps her and bought her? - - - Status~ Started: 15/06/2019. Completed: 28/09/2020.

"I was willing to become the villain in her life if it meant I could call her mine." *** An accidental run-in with the city's infamous criminal brings Hayat Azhar right in front of the barrel of a gun. If that wasn't bad enough, things get worse when she accidentally slaps the university's popular senior with her samosa's spicy sauce on her first day. And just like that, two different personalities, a snobbish rich boy and a notorious expert criminal, develop a similarity - a common target: Her. [a pakistani inspired novel set in pakistan]

Pure. Innocent. Shy. Modest. An absolute angel. Made for me. Fallen from above for me. I saw her and I wanted her. I knew I was no good for her. I knew I would destroy her but if there was one thing I wouldn't do was let go of her. I was taught to always get what I want in a way or the other. And her, I was going to have her all to me. Scary, rude, arrogant, mysterious. An absolute demon. I don't like him. Every time he's around I want to run away or disappear. Why did I have to fall for such a cold heart? He's got me and I don't know what to do anymore. Will they end up together? Will he become better? Will she be able to handle him? Read to find out!

A classic cousin love story filled with drama, fun, and romance.

--- Clouds of Arrogance / غرور کے بادل Ghuroor Ke Badal --- Rohan Lashari, heir to a powerful political dynasty, is accustomed to a life of privilege. His father Mir Lashari, a veteran politician, shields him from the repercussions of his reckless actions. Rohan's latest thrill-seeking venture involves illegal street racing, a dangerous hobby that his father turns a blind eye to. On the other side of the city, Meherbano "Meher" Maqsud lives a modest life with her father, Ahmed Maqsud, a dedicated taxi driver. Despite their financial struggles, Meher is determined to finish her nursing studies and improve their circumstances. Ahmed works tirelessly, dreaming of a better future for his daughter. One night, Rohan's need for speed results in a catastrophic car accident. Ahmed's taxi is struck, leaving him paralyzed from the waist down. The Lashari family's influence ensures Rohan avoids immediate legal consequences, while the Maqsud family is plunged into despair, their main source of income gone..............

Short story collection. Three stories. Hona tha Pyaar (Mahir x Maheen)✔️ "Hona tha pyaar hua mere yaar" Ishq ka Safar (Shahwez x Alisha)✔️ "Yeh Ishq ka Safar hai suhana" Mile jab Hum Tum (Shayan x Ziva)✔️ "Woh din Mile jab hum tum" No drama just love. Dialogues are translated into English.

Levi has always been someone you couldn't stand. But when things take unexpected turns, shit gets complicated. --- "Listen," He moved closer and put his other hand on your waist. "I hate you. I think you're despicable. And annoying." Was he having mood-swings? "The feelings are mutual." He took his lips an inch above yours, swallowing thickly in his throat. "But when I look at these lips all I want to do is grab your face and... kiss the shit out of you," he whispered and his chest heaved up. "Are these feelings mutual too?" 'Do it,' a part of you said. 'What? No! This is Levi, goddamnit!' the other part argued. "Answer me." His lips grazed above yours for just a second. And in that second itself, your lips parted to invite him. Looks like your body wouldn't listen to the rational part of your brain. --- All Rights Reserved. I do not own any of the characters in the story. They all belong to Hajime Isayama, and this is plain fanfiction based on the characters. I do not own the covers or pictures used in the story. They were found in Pinterest. However, I do own the story written in this fiction. And I also own your mom.