This is an 18+ story.. watch at your own risk, there will be brutality, murders,illicit nudity,dark romance. She was a fragile thing locked up in the dark world of crime and blood. Each step was a calculative move. She was his rival's wife, he was the sher-e-baloch. She wanted freedom, he wanted..........her. Until one fateful day , she gathered her courage to ask for help from her husband's rival, not knowing that she was trading a monster for another monster. Will she ever find the true love she craved? Will he be able to provide her protection from everything that tormented her? Will she be able to love him? Will he be able to change......for her? (This story is written in either Rehman or author's pov)

A collection of Dhurandhar Characters x fem!reader oneshots!

This is a series book. book 2 of Dhurandhar series. This is an 18+ storyline, including, blood, murder, illegal business , torture, crime, illicit nudity and romance. watch at your own risk The story setting revolves around the life of Uzair baloch, Rehman's confidant , right hand man/brother. He had his hands bloodied through every crime he committed under Rehman's reign and even beyond. He had his own little community under Rehman's leadership.Commiting 100's of notorious crimes around karachi.People respected and feared him equally. His life was under control and same as any other day involving all kinds of illicit businesses until one day a storm called Zeina Sheikh entered his life. Changing his entire life's balance. But they both Belonged from two enemy gangs , so how will he conquer her? Read to figure out the wild chemistry between a calm, cold controller and an innocent , chill, dominating woman . (This story is written either Uzair's or author's pov)

One mistake. One video that was never meant to exist. And a town that finds it far too entertaining. For Uzair Baloch, reputation was everything. For y/n, silence felt like survival. When that one video turns their lives upside down, chaos, comedy, and unexpected emotions collide, proving that love sometimes shows up in the most awkward situations.

A love story of Uzair baloch and Mehr Lashari also uploaded on Ao3 - writerkive

In a world where bloodlines are battlefields and loyalty is a death sentence, Veena Mobeen is a masterpiece of deception. To the elite of Karachi, she is the refined daughter of a powerful patriarch but in reality, she is an undercover Indian operative embedded deep within enemy lines. Her mission is the most dangerous of her career, to infiltrate the ruthless Lyari underworld, map its connection to transnational terrorist organisations and dismantle the network before it can ignite a regional firestorm. Standing in her way is Uzair Baloch, the second in command to the most feared man in the city, Rehman Dakait. Uzair is a man forged in the shadows of a relentless turf war, cold, calculated, and seemingly untouchable. He is the iron fist that enforces the gang's rule and the gatekeeper to the intelligence Veena needs. He has survived a lifetime of bullets and betrayals by trusting no one, making him the ultimate target for her strategic seduction. But as Veena weaves her web, the architect of the lie finds herself trapped in a structure of her own making. What began as a cold blooded play for information spirals into a raw, primal obsession. Uzair's devotion is as terrifying as it is absolute, his touch awakens a hunger in Veena that her training never prepared her for. Their story is a high stakes collision of national duty and forbidden desire. As the lines between her mission and her heart blur, Veena is forced to play a lethal game, to stop a terror plot, she must betray the man who has claimed her soul.

Usne shayari likhi... mohabbat kisi aur ke naam ho gayi.

She came to the enemy country with a purpose- not to be seen, not to be known, and definitely not to be remembered. Iqra Amir, the 23-year-old daughter of diplomat Qadir Amir, arrives in Karachi with only two things she trusts- her faith and her mission. She has crossed borders not for politics, but for women. Girls who vanish without noise. Women whose cries dissolve into the dark veins of Lyari. And every breadcrumb of truth, every whispered name, every tremor in the victims' stories leads to one man- Rehman Dakait. While the world fears him, Iqra prepares to face him. Silent, steady, unshaken. But fate plays dirty. Because before she ever reaches Rehman, she collides with a man she has never heard of- a man who is not used to being unknown. Uzair Baloch. Second-in-command. Shadow of Lyari. The kind of danger that doesn't need to raise his voice- his silence is enough. Their first meeting is nothing like destiny. Just a question in the wind, a dupatta fighting the Karachi breeze, a name spoken in an accent he can't place. "Kon ho aap?" "Iqra... Iqra hain hum." She walks away without fear. He watches her without understanding why. She thinks he's a man guarding crates at the port. He thinks she's a foreigner who doesn't belong anywhere near Lyari. Neither knows the truth about the other. Neither knows how tightly their paths will tangle. Neither knows that the enemy country has already placed them on the same chessboard. Iqra is here to expose the darkness. Uzair is born from it. And when the storm finally breaks, only one question will matter- Is she his weakness, or is she the one woman strong enough to walk into Lyari and walk out alive?

This is a fictional story inspired by the movie dhurandhar.

( ⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ) ıllı . 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙼𝙴 𝙻𝚄𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝅄 ︵ ━━━━━━ '𔓕ˏ 𝖽𝗁𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗁𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 ᎒ ❅ ( 𓇥 ) 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬' 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬. ( ⏱ ) ━━━ 𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴⎯𖢲 ( ⏱ ) ━━━ ⓒ 𝒍𝒖𝒗𝒐𝒇𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖 𓍢ִ໋🀦⃝🐾