A fanfiction on Rehman Dakait's rise to power pre-Dhurandhar. NOTE! : This is a fictional story and is not based on the real life criminal. Please be mindful when reading it. WARNINGS! : Contains mature content. Read at your risk.

He rules Lyari with fear. Ruthless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Rehman Baloch is a name that makes even the brave hesitate. She lives quietly, far from the world, with nothing but courage and a kind heart to guide her. Two worlds collide-one of power and violence, the other of innocence and quiet strength. Amid chaos, danger, and secrets, an unexpected connection begins to form. In a city that demands control, can a heart hardened by fear and blood learn to trust? Or will the world's shadows keep them apart forever?

In the brutal heart of Lyari, where dust settles like a second skin and power is carved with steel, the name Rehman Baluch strikes fear and commands an empire. But before he was the feared 'Sher-e-Baluch,' the king of this concrete jungle, he was just Rehman-a boy with a fierce loyalty and a gaze that held the entire world when it fixed on Ulfat. Now, years after he chose the path of blood and power over the quiet promises of childhood, Ulfat navigates a world where the boy she once knew is a myth, replaced by the ruthless don. She despises the violence he embodies, yet a part of her mourns the loss of the friend who vanished into the abyss of Lyari's underworld. When their paths inevitably cross, a silent battle ignites. He, the undisputed monarch, seeks to reclaim the only piece of his past that still holds light. She, defiant and fiercely independent, wants no part of his blood-stained crown. As the shadows deepen and loyalties are tested, will the echoes of a shared history be strong enough to challenge the foundations of an empire built on fear, or will the untamed crown claim another soul?

𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝-Ulfat Hasin Jahan, a sheltered feudal-political daughter raised under protection and love, finds herself tied to Rehman Baloch, Pakistan's most feared gangster, through a connection that feels written long before either of them understood it. What begins as forbidden love slowly turns into something far deeper, a soul-level bond neither distance, violence, family opposition nor fate itself can break. But as their worlds collide, love becomes a source of destruction as much as salvation, forcing families to turn against each other, loyalties to shatter, and hearts to choose between blood and destiny. Roohaniyat is a story of soulmates, obsession, sacrifice, family wounds, and a love so consuming that even pain begins to feel sacred. ( 𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 ) @𝙖𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨

I'm writing the prequel of Rehmat. This is where it all begins-before love, before blood, before promises. A small request to everyone reading this fanfic: please wear your earbuds 🎧 and play the Saiyaara movie BGM while reading. I promise you- the emotions will hit harder, the silences will speak louder, and the moments will feel painfully real... because some stories are meant to be felt, not just read. 🤍✨ Stay with me on this journey.

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓞𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 Love is passion. Love is pain. Love is peace. Eternity is love. Destruction is love. Loyalty is love. Betrayal is love. Yearning is love. Care is love. Devotion is love. Even deception is love. Welcome to the Ocean of Love- where every wave carries a different name, yet every name means only one thing... Love. This is the story of Ulfat Rehman. A story of betrayal. A story of never letting go. A story of choosing love, even after every heartbreak. A story of never giving up.

"In losing him she found longing, and in remembering him she survived."