Ayaat × Shahmeer ( Also can be read as a standalone novel) Top-1 in India . . . . . . . . . "Let me make this clear from the very beginning-" But she interrupted. Lifting her veil slowly, She faced him. Her tone was calm, but her soul trembled behind her words. "I don't have any expectations from this bond," she said steadily. "You've given me your name-that's enough. You'll always be my sister's husband. I'm not here to demand a place in your life. I know exactly where I stand." He watched her, caught off guard by her sudden fire yet nodded. "Good. That saves us both the trouble. And Stick to that. Because I won't tolerate promises you can't keep." He said sharply. Her scent lingered between them...a soft, familiar trace of coconut. He took a small step back, as if her presence had caught him off guard. As if it stirred something he wasn't ready to face-something unsettling, achingly familiar... and utterly forbidden. ★★★★★★★★★★★ When two broken souls, Ayaat and Shahmeer, are bound by an unwanted marriage, they treat each other as nothing more than a forbidden past. Grief, guilt, duty, hate.. defines their bond... until fate begins to rewrite their story. They fall.....slowly, unknowingly, and effortlessly. But will they remain shackled by hate, guilt? Or will they finally allow themselves a chance to live... and love again? Troupes: Arranged Marriage, Second Marriage, Brother in law, Twin sisters, Billionaire, Slow burn, Heartbreak, Trauma, Obsession, Romance, Hate-Love, Baby, Grumpy × Sunshine, Businessman × Designer, Healing each other, Mature themes, Second Chance. ⚠️Content Warning : This story contains Mature Themes. Details will be found inside💗

Sarah × Faris / Alif ( also can be read as a Standalone) 'Bound by lies, Healed by Love'🖤 "So... all of that care, laughter, tenderness...it was all lies?" she asked, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. "It wasn't lies. Bal gözlüm! Please, listen to me. I love you, aşkım," he said, his hands gently cupping her face . "Love?" she scoffed, her voice rising with anger. "What kind of love are you talking about? Manipulation? Trickery? I don't even know who you are... I hate you!" She yanked his hands away, her body shaking with rage. "Why?" she sobbed. "Why did you heal me, only to break me again? What was my fault?" He remained silent. Her words hit him like a tidal wave. "From this instance, I'm leaving this house, leaving your damn life. I can't stay another second with a liar, fraud, manipulative man like you!" she said, pushing past him, her heart heavy with disgust. But before she could take another step, he was in front of her, lifting her with one arm with terrifying strength. His other hand traced her trembling lips, a dark intensity in his eyes. "Do you think I'll let you go? His voice was like ice, but his grip tightened on her waist. "The moment my eyes landed on you became Mine. And about manipulation, trickery..I'll do it every single time to get you...to keep you." he said darkly locking his grey eyes on her honey orbs. His lips pressed against hers in a bruising kiss. "I healed your scars, didn't I?" he murmured against her lips. "I'll heal them too. Give me a chance, Bal Gözlüm" __________ Story of Sarah Ahmed and Alif/ Faris Rahman is here🖤✨ A tale woven with lies, manipulation, duality but what overshadowed all of them is His Love for Her. He understood her pain more than anyone ever could and he can go any lengths to claim her, heal her. Read the character aesthetics and Prologue to know more.

Mahnoor never imagined that the man her family would choose for her nikah would be none other than her strict university professor-Dr. Ahad Zayn. When circumstances force them into an arranged marriage due to a family promise, both struggle to adjust to this forced companionship. Ahad is bound by duty but distances himself emotionally due to a dark past. Mahnoor, trapped between cultural expectations and her growing feelings, must decide whether to suppress her emotions or fight for a place in his guarded heart. As secrets unravel and hearts soften, a love story begins to bloom-one full of longing glances, quiet sacrifices, painful misunderstandings, and intense chemistry.

"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be more painful I promise." He said suddenly while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 18+ 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Note: Shikanj is a dark romcom. If you are not comfortable with this theme, please do not read it, for your own sake as well as the writer's. And if you do choose to read it, kindly refrain from leaving disrespectful or hateful comments about the characters. They are my babies. I gave birth to them. I do not care about views or attention, but I do care deeply about my babies. So please think twice before commenting just to spread negativity. Otherwise, I will not hesitate to become your biggest ill wisher. Consider this your warning. Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

Selin Junaid was once a girl with a quiet crush on her best friend's brother, Sami Khan-an army-bound man who was emotionally guarded (introvert). But it remained secretive one sided. When the heartbreak of his engagement drove her abroad, she vowed to forget him. But years later, success brings her home for a wedding of her best friend... and face to face with the one man she tried to forget. Sami Khan is the tough and stoic captain of the army but from inside he is shy, introverted and easy to be flustered when it comes to her. He also carries his own baggage from the past. Selin Junaid is a business tycoon. Bold and feisty by nature but also carries insecurities about her body. Her resolve always crumbled when it came to him. This time, will they fight for what they once let go? Could they hold on the second chance? ≧ TROUPS ≦ Best Friend's Brother/ sister's best friend Second Chance Romance Introvert x Extrovert Unrequited Love (turned mutual) Marriage of Fate / Destiny She Fell First, He Fell Harder Emotionally Guarded and Shy Hero Strong, Independent Heroine Protective Male Lead Slow Burn Military Romance ◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍ Started: 28 May 2025 Ended: 9 August 2025

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

This book (Carpe Diem , Rabia Khan) is a heartfelt translation of a beloved Urdu novel, rewritten in both Roman Urdu and English - so you can enjoy the emotion of the original and the clarity of translation side by side. 🌸 Dual Language : Roman Urdu + English. Translated by: [Sameena Shaikh] Note from the Translator: I do not claim any ownership or credit for the original content of this novel. All rights belong solely to the original author, Rabia Khan. My only intention is to make this amazing story accessible to English readers while preserving its heart and essence. I deeply respect the author's work and have translated it with love and sincerity. 🌸 Story Tropes You'll Love in Carpe Diem ✨ Grumpy x Sunshine ✨ Forced Proximity ✨ Emotional Baggage & Healing ✨ Opposites Attract ✨ Silent Protector ✨ Strong Female Lead ✨ Heartfelt Slow Burn

"Yeh operating room hai, Dottoressa Imaan. Yahan galtiyon ki koi gunjaish nahi." yeh field tumhare liye nahi hai." ... "Mai tumhe apne liye kabhi nhi mangunga, par tumhare liye har cheez mangunga" In this heartfelt journey, Ilm (knowledge), Imaan (faith), and Ishq (love) intertwine in the life of Dr. Imaan, a young doctor trying to balance her career, faith, and love. Set against the backdrop of Milan, Imaan's world is filled with challenges, from the intense demands of her medical residency to the unexpected twists in her personal life and her religion. Dr. Imaan Murad Baig is poised for a future she's always dreamed of-until life throws her into a whirlwind of emotions she never saw coming. Torn between two men, Dr. Nofael Malik one offering the promise of stability and the other Dr. Haroon Sikandar awakening a storm of passion and inner conflict, Imaan must decide where her true path lies. As she navigates the demands of her career, faith, and love, secrets from the past begin to unravel, forcing her face a choice that could change everything. Can she balance her thirst for knowledge, her heart's desires, and her unshakable faith-or will one consume the others? Story of one more Sikandar by a Ahmed #2 hijab 22/10/25 #4 muslim 4/5/25 #17 Urdu 10/8/25 #39 halal 24/10/25 #41 faith 17/10/25 #70 spiritual 24/10/25 #111 medical 31/12/24 #129 hospital 20/6/25 #199 desiromance 17/6/25 #319 student 7/6/25 #385 doctor 15/6/25 #339 desi 20/6/25

●・○・●・○・● ●・○・●・○・● ●・○・●・○・● The Malik's and the Khan's have been friends for god knows how many years. From their dad's meeting in Pakistan, going to America together, and now going on family trips randomly. This month, her beloved older brother is getting married to her best friend. What's going to happen when her brothers best friend comes back from college to attend the wedding? Will her feelings that she's shut away come back? Read to find out :) ●・○・●・○・● ●・○・●・○・● ●・○・●・○・●