"Love knows no age, When you find true love. you will not care about the age difference. All you will care about is spending forever with them" "When the stars shine, We'll shine together"

He Is Afraid: Not to Death is a story about a love that refuses to fade - even after death. Rehman was never afraid of dying, but he feared leaving behind his world - Ulfat and their son. After his loss, Ulfat finds him in memories, in moonlight, in the quiet lake where their love still breathes. Some goodbyes are never complete. Some love stories don't end - they live on. Agar aur bhi chhota chahiye (2-3 lines

This story is a fanfiction of rehman Ulfat, rehman returns after the encounter with sp aslam but he forgets his soul somewhere.

RehMat is not bound by logic, time, or reality. In this story, I let my heart lead. Ulfat and Rehman exist beyond rules, beyond endings, beyond what is possible. Here, love bends timelines, rewrites fate, and breathes even where it shouldn't. This is my space to imagine them the way I want - raw, eternal, and limitless. If you're ready to step into a world where emotions matter more than logic, come join my vision. - ree.writes ✨

Some connections don't begin with love. They begin with disturbance. Ulfat lives a life wrapped in protection-every step watched, every choice weighed. Safety has always come at the cost of freedom. She knows the rules. She breaks them anyway. Rehman is a man of control, not confession. Power follows him in silence, and violence waits behind his restraint. He was never meant to notice her-yet once he does, the world rearranges itself around that mistake. What grows between them is not gentle. It is instinct before intention. Protection before desire. A pull that feels spiritual, unsettling, inevitable. As danger tightens and boundaries blur, Ulfat must face a terrifying truth: the safest place may be the one that costs her the most-and the man who never asked to hold her might be the only one who can. This is not romance written in promises. It is written in restraint. In unspoken loyalty. In a connection that touches the soul before it ever touches the skin. Roohaniyat-where love is felt before it is named.

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?

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.

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

After eighteen years of marriage, Ulfat and Rehman still loved like newlyweds-quietly, fiercely, completely. Their children were the center of their world, their anchor in a life surrounded by danger. But one night, everything changes. A hospital corridor. A doctor who cannot meet their eyes. A child who will never come home again. Ulfat collapses under the weight of a loss no mother should bear. Rehman-strong, feared, unshakeable-crumbles beside her, silent and shattered. Their love is tested not by enemies, but by fate. And now they must learn how to breathe again in a world that feels permanently dimmed.