Hamza and Yalina both love each other passionately. Hamza's love is dark, intense, consuming , possessive and fiercely protective. While, Yalina's love is extremely caring, gentle, emotional, pure and fiercely loyal. She is softness while he is darkness. She is sunshine while he is the dark gloomy clouds. She is everything he thought he could never have while he is everything she thought she could never want. What happens when Hamza realises his life is not his and his lies can break her to no repair and he can get killed anytime, which will shatter Yalina to the core and she would never be truly alive if anything happens to him so he decides to do the hardest thing he has ever done . He decides to let her go. She doesn't need to break for something she has never done wrong. But, what he doesn't understand that Yalina isn't the one to leave him ever. Hamza can only dream. So ,she plans on bringing him back to her on his knees, apologizing for letting her go in the first place and she will have him back ,by hook or by crook . ( On hold till mid june)

IN A WORLD BUILT ON POWER, LOVE IS THE MOST DANGEROUS REBELLION! . In a world ruled by power, loyalty is bought, and love is considered weakness. He was raised to survive wars, command fear, and never hesitate. She was never meant to become part of his battlefield. But when destiny forces two completely different souls together, emotions begin to blur the line between duty and desire. As violence rises and secrets threaten to destroy everything around them, he must decide what matters more - the empire he was meant to rule and destroy... or the love growing between them. Because sometimes, the deadliest wars are not fought with weapons. They are fought within the heart. Dhurandhar / Dhurandhar The Revenge Fan-fiction A Hamza & Yalina Story

In a world ruled by power and betrayal, Uzair and Inara found something rare-love that felt unbreakable. But when revenge turns into a trap and trust becomes betrayal, Uzair is stripped of everything-his freedom, his name, and the truth of who he is. Branded as a traitor for a crime he never committed, he is left to face a fate no one can escape. And Inara is left behind... holding onto a love the world refuses to believe in. This is a story of love that survived distance, pain, and time- only to be destroyed by the very world it tried to outlive. This Story follows all the major events of dhurandhar 2 (will contain spoilers).

⚠️ DISCLAIMER - COMPLETE WORK OF FICTION He was never supposed to return. After years of staying away to keep his family safe, Jaskirat is sent to Vancouver on a secret mission under a new identity - Arjun, a man who doesn't exist. But fate takes him back to the only place he ever called home... to Yalina, and to the son who still waits for his father to come back. Between duty and love, lies and truth, he must finish the mission without destroying the family he left behind.

Short story on Hamza and Yalina

This story revolves around the betrayal by love , broken trust and recovery by time... Let's get in to the journey of our wrath of God who can rules the world but bows in front of his love ❤. This story has many twist and turns which was not even expected by anyone and this is gonna be a slow burn story 😉 DON'T COPY MY WORK ON HOLD TILL MAY 3rd

Some love stories begin with flowers. Theirs began with a badly written letter. Rehman Baloch was nineteen when he wrote it - messy handwriting, broken grammar, ink smudged where his hands had trembled. But between the crooked sentences and the dried tear stains was a promise. A house. Two children. A lifetime with the only woman he had ever wanted. Ulfat read that letter once. Then she kept it forever. Twenty-three years later, the future inside that letter exists. A home filled with quiet glances and coded words. Two sons who understand more than they should. And a marriage that was never meant to be calm. Because Ulfat and Rehman never learned how to love gently. Their love is sharp. Possessive. The kind that burns too hot to ever become ordinary. They fight like storms and forgive like sinners. They know every weakness the other carries. And still... neither of them ever walks away. The years changed many things. They grew older. Children grew taller. Silence grew heavier. But one thing never changed. The way Rehman still looks at his wife like the world could end tomorrow. And the way Ulfat still forgets how to breathe when he walks into the room. Because some marriages grow quiet with time. Theirs only grows more dangerous. And the terrifying truth neither of them will ever admit is this, They never stopped loving each other like reckless teenagers.

What happens when an Indian spy get deployed on a mission to infiltrate a gang? Then honey traps a politician's daughter. He never meant to fall in love with her, but he did anyway and now what? "Mujhe maarna manzoor hai, lekin haarna nahi. Kyunki haar manna, ahsan rasta hota hai. Aur ahsan rasta lena, meri fitraat nahi." ~Hamza Ali Mazari "Usse dekha aur bas. Bina soche samjhe, maine usse beintehaa pyaar kiya. Woh meri mashooq hai, isilye saza nahi de sakti, lekin use bewafa nahi banne dungi." ~Yalina Jamali "Mujhe aap ke saath waqkt betana hai. Bas, itni si baat nahi maan sakte?" Yalina said with a cute and childish pout. "Teek hai, lekin ek shaart. Mujse pyaar mat karna. Manzoor hai?" Hamza said thinking that it would be easier if she didn't. "Afsoof. Bahut der ho chuki hai. Dil, dhadkan, dimag, jism aur rooh, sab aap ke naam ka hai. Ab kya hoga, kyunki jo chaiye, mujhe chaiye?" Yalina said while looking into Hamza's eyes. She said like a fact. Written in stone.

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.

Some imagines/one shots of Characters from Dhurandhar also on Ao3 - writerkive