✨ Zidd-e-Mohabbat It is not just a story of love- it is a story of power, legacy, and emotions buried beneath silence. In the heart of Shahpur stands Shah Mansion-not merely a home, but a kingdom ruled by tradition, authority, and unspoken laws. Here, relationships are not just lived... they are carried with pride, control, and expectations. At the center of this empire is Wajdan Shah-the eldest heir. Cold, composed, and feared by all, he is a man who does not believe in love... or perhaps, never allowed himself to. And then there is Haya Shah-soft, innocent, and the heartbeat of the family. Loved by everyone, untouched by the harshness around her... yet quietly carrying emotions she dares not speak. Under one roof, where blood binds every soul together, hearts begin to rebel. This is not just one love story- it is a tale of intertwined destinies. Of Zayaan and Duaa, where fire meets defiance. Of Faris and Noor, where silence hides longing. Of Mahir and Hoorain, where distance clashes with emotions. And of Arhaan, whose story is yet to unfold. In a house where traditions define boundaries, what happens when love dares to cross them? Where silence becomes emotion... ego becomes distance... and love becomes a battle no one is ready to fight. Will love survive within these walls- or will the weight of legacy destroy it? Because some relationships are bound by blood... but broken by the heart. 💫 #08 @muslim #10 @muslimlovestory #09 @muslim #06 @maturethemes #33 @pakistan #70 @pakistan #93 @pakistan

An Age-Gap Arrange Marriage "She was sin wrapped in innocence, and he was a man who spent too long pretending he could resist it" Cold. Reserved. Untouchable. A man born into a powerful family where duty mattered more than desire, reputation outweighed happiness. She was everything he wasn't. Young. Sunshine wrapped in silk. Too loud, too stubborn, too alive. Their marriage began as an arrangement, but she made it dangerous. She knew exactly how to get under his skin, how to make his gaze linger, how to turn his restraint into hunger. the only voice that could soften his temper, the only presence he found himself searching for in every room. He thought distance would keep him safe. He thought discipline would keep him in control. He was wrong. She became the crack in his composure, the temptation he could not outlast, the only woman who could bring a man like him to his knees.

✨ May I Come In, Sir? ✨ In Classroom, Her : May I come in? ❤️💐 In Bedroom, Him : May I Come in? 🌚🌝 💥 Arhaan Rajvansh - The Predator in a Suit Cold. Calculating. Crowned in vengeance. His silence is louder than a scream, his touch colder than betrayal. A man who doesn't chase love - he hunts, to ruin. And when he sets his eyes on a secret... nothing can stop him from uncovering it. 💫 Inayat Dixit - The Sunshine with a Storm Beneath Soft smiles. Gentle words. A heart that loves too deeply... and hides too much. But don't be fooled - beneath the laughter lies a fire that can burn down empires. She wasn't born to break hearts - she was born to survive. ❤️‍🔥 Their Dynamic • He pushes. She dares to stay. • He scares. She calms. • His world is revenge. Hers is hope. • He guards his demons. She brings out his humanity. The girl he wanted to destroy... Became the one thing he couldn't survive without. --- ⚡ A tale where obsession meets innocence... and secrets are deadlier than love. 📌 When destiny collides again and again... when two broken souls are forced into each other's worlds... what wins in the end? 🥀 Revenge... or Love? 🌙 Spicy Teaser: She was busy licking her ice cream, eyes sparkling, carefree. "Do you want to..?" she offered innocently. He smirked, voice dark with mischief. "I also want to lick, but not the ice cream, Sunshine." --- 🔞 A slow-burn, professor × student, age-gap romance tangled with hidden identities, bloodline revenge, and twisted intimacy. 👑 A dark game where every touch confuses, every truth destroys, and every kiss is a war. --- 💬 What do you think? When destiny keeps colliding... will Arhaan and Inayat write their story in blood... or in love? --- 💔 Enemy to Lovers | 🎓 Professor × Student | ⏳ 8-Year Age Gap | 🔥 Slow Burn Revenge Romance

When the threads of their fates have been entangled since the beginning of time, what could one possibly do to free themselves? Two rival kingdoms, a decades long rivalry between the both, a prince, a princess, sworn enemies. When they cannot bear a second of looking at each other, their lives intertwine in such a way that the rivalry gets left behind. But before that happens, secrets lurking in the chambers of palaces, tucked away like a forgotten nightmare are once again revisited. The truths of families, rivalries, and enmity are rediscovered. Trusts are broken and rebuilt. Families are destroyed and recreated. Royal titles are stripped off and reassigned. And amid that battle, two people who swore to destroy each other may perhaps find a fate of their own- because not all battles are fought on the battlefield. A story of power, rivalry, hatred, revenge, and love-Feeke Rang: Vengeance of

Hello everyone, I am back with another story. This story includes 5 short stories of 10 cousins, who will get married to each other. This collection has 5 types of stories. Age gap, hate to love, grumpy × sunshine, secret nikaah and lastly we have arranged marriage. I hope you guys will enjoy the stories, and this collection is totally in english, there is no hindi or urdu included. Ok now let's get started.

"Someone asked who the real villain is... but the deeper question is, who among them isn't one?"❤️‍🔥 ________________________________________ She was just a normal girl with dreams, working hard to survive in a world ruled by power. He was a MAN WHO OWNED EVERYTHING- money, fear , loyalty.... except his own heart. DHRITI RAO never knew that joining his company would make her the center of his obsession. AGASTYA SINGH RAJVANSHI never knew that falling for her would turn him cruel, jealous , and reckless. One misunderstanding. One hug seen from the wrong angle. And love turned into POSSESSION. FORCED INTO A MARRIAGE she never wanted , burdened with endless work, trapped in his world of dominance and secrets- Dhriti learns that the man who scares her the most is also the one who protects her fiercest. He doesn't touch her heart gently. He claims it like a war. Between heated arguments, stolen glances , sarcastic smiles , late night confrontations , and moments where hate blurs into desire, a question remains -- IS THIS MARRIAGE HER PUNISHMENT or their TWISTED DESTINY 🤍✨

She tightly shut her eyes as her breath goes uneven with his close proximity. Her lips parted unconsciously as she could hear her own heartbeat. He leaned down his head to kiss her but seeing her rising chest and shut eyes, he stopped and automatically a sad smile formed on his lips. His tightened his own fist before he could touch her waist. Why does he always tend to lose his control over his fucking hormones in front of her when he knows very well his wife is still not ready for the intimacy? The thought made him curse and heart broken at the same time. With a tired sigh he tried to leave from there but before he could, she held his wrist stopping him. 'Kaha jaa rahe hain aap mujhe aise chor k??' she whispered. He looked back at her confusingly but without giving him time to react , she pulled him close by his nape and slammed her lips on his and started kissing him slowly and passionately. By grabbing both of her waist he slammed her back onto the wall.. she gasped into his mouth as she could feel his erection poking between her thighs. At 25, Rekha had built a successful life for herself as a nurse in the city. Yet despite the years that had passed, one thing had never changed, her love for Madhav. But her heart was severely got crushed the day she founds out that same Madhav was now married and living happily with his wife. Shivam, a 24 year old village guy and a true gentleman with a heart of gold, works in a small company and leads a simple life. But everything changes when he meets Rekha. For him, it is love at first sight. The more he gets to know her, the deeper he falls. But how can he hope for her love when her heart already belongs to someone else? Will Shivam be able to heal a heart that has spent loving the wrong person?

Abhimanyu Thakur - He is most handsome eligible bachelor. He is known as devil in his underworld as he is a mafia king. He never has any weakness in his life although he has a family whom he love very much. He never make them his weakness as they are his strength. He is very much intelligent with handsome and hot body. Girls fall head over heels for him but he never give his attention to them he feel disgusting whenever any woman try to touches him . He is the CEO of Thakur company which is famous in worldwide.He has a insomnia disease from when he was small kid and his doctors are finding cure of his disease. He gets what he wants by hook or crook. Radhika Mehta - she is a pure epitome of beauty. She is very kind and loves to play with children. Belong to middle class family. Have younger sister and love her very much. Both of them are papa princess. She is very much sensitive and innocent. She loves to spend time with nature and children. She always went to orphanage every Sunday to spend time with children. She is like a ray of happiness. Wherever she go all the people become hipnotze of her look. She is very sensitive to black magic as girls become jealous of her look and always curse her. Soon she is going to spread the rays of light and happiness in our devil life. What will happen if they meet? Will Abhimanyu also fall in love with her like other people? Will radhika can handle his obsession? Or will there be another man who will fall for her and try to snatch her away from him? So if you wanted to know the answer of these questions stay connected to my story 😉. Give lots of love to my story ☺️☺️ There will be many grammatical mistakes and mature scenes so read it on your risk. Bye 😊 meet you all in the story

❝Dupatta apne sar par karo,❞ he said in a low voice. Umul blinked. She frowned and looked up at him. ❝Kya?❞. ❝I said, dupatta apne sar par lo,❞ he repeated, this time with a little more stern edge to his tone. She looked at him, stunned... Who the hell does he think he is? ⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕ She is 22... quiet, overlooked, and forgotten by her own family. She lives like an invisible person in her own house, someone who just simply exists but is never truly noticed. He is 29... hardened by the world that has shown him its darkest sides. Pain and loss have turned his heart to stone. When they are forced into marriage neither of them wants, will they find solace in each other, heal each other... or will their pasts tear them apart? ⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕ Trigger Warnings: This story contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including suicidal thoughts, Implied/referenced suicide, graphic violence, vulgar language, and other mature content. Copyright ©2025 by Batool

Qurb-e-Naqaab (Closeness in Disguise) He is the nation's most captivating politician-silver-haired, scarred, and untouchable. She is a quiet librarian-bookish, dimples flashing, a woman who never expected her life to be rewritten overnight. A marriage born out of hurry places Nadia Ahmed in the orbit of Yahir Badar, a man adored by the public yet feared in silence. The closer she draws to him, the more she learns that his charm is a mask, his touch both protection and possession. In a world of power games, hidden enemies, and secrets buried deeper than graves, Nadia must decide whether love is her greatest refuge-or the sharpest trap of all. A tale of desire, deception, and dangerous closeness... where every glance burns, and every silence hides a secret.