Jageer-e-Mohabbat - جاگیرِ محبت In the heart of rural Pakistan, amidst the opulent estates of feudal lords, there existed a tale of love and enmity that defied societal norms. At the center of this story were two individuals whose initial animosity blossomed into an unexpected and tumultuous romance. The rich and powerful feudal lord's son Sardar Barlas Pamir Lakhani, who was known for his ruthless demeanor and arrogant ways. He ruled over his vast lands with an iron fist, commanding fear and respect in equal measure. His wealth and status shielded him from the consequences of his actions, and he cared little for the struggles of those beneath him. On the other side of the spectrum was Parishè Bukhari, a proud and fiercely independent young woman from a poor background. She harbored deep-seated prejudices against the wealthy elite like Sardar Barlas Pamir Lakhani, viewing them as oppressors who exploited the labor of the common people for their own gain. Her fiery spirit and unwavering principles often put her at odds with the feudal system that dominated her world. Their paths collided one day when Parishè's family, struggling to make ends meet, found themselves at the mercy of Sardar Barlas Pamir Lakhani's whims.

Yakeen-e-Ishq: A Tale of Zaraar and Noor. Zaraar Aurang Alam, 33, a powerful feudal lord, born into a legacy of dominance and traditions, thought he had seen it all. But the moment his eyes fell on Dil-e-Noor Chaudhry, 24, an ethereal beauty with honey-colored eyes and a heart rooted in faith, his world shifted. It was love at first sight-a love so fierce, he vowed to make her his. Noor, unaware of the storm brewing in Zaraar's heart, was living a life of simplicity, finding peace in her prayers and purpose in her family's happiness. But fate had other plans. When an unexpected twist brought her into Zaraar's orbit, destiny handed him the reason he'd been waiting for-a reason to claim what his heart already knew was his. As their paths intertwine, their story unfolds amidst family rivalries, cultural constraints, and the unyielding battle between love and duty. "Yakeen-e-Ishq" is a gripping tale of passion, power, and the undeniable pull of destiny. Will Zaraar's relentless pursuit win Noor's heart, or will she be the one to challenge his world and change it forever?

Bitch and stone-hearted. Those are just two words among all the negative words that could be used to describe Nadia Skyler Amouretti. She's carefree, wild, enjoys life to the fullest and lives in her own little world. She doesn't care about anyone else. She thought, everything would stay perfect until her own little world crumbled apart and brought her to sad and bitter reality. Fate took its revenge on her and it almost took everything away from her. Just when she thought that everything in her life would no longer be right, Ackier Savela came into her life. He taught her how to be happy and live life that her world finally started coming together again. But that was nothing but a lie. Her past came haunting after her. She thought that she already paid for everything that she's done but she's wrong because fate is just starting and this time, it's more painful than ever.

We were never supposed to marry, and our marriage was wrong because of many reasons but it didn't take him a single second before he shouted in front of the whole village and said that I am his wife and marry me in front of them. And I was just standing there like a statue because what could I have done when my own family is in different country and the person whom I was getting married ran away leaving me to get killed by the goons. He saved me when no one was there for me, when everyone was against me and wanted to kill me. He stood there like a rock and become my shield and my husband. And this is where our story of endless love and fight begins. And all of this just because we are from different religion and society will never accept our marriage and love. All of this started because of that tremendously awful day when it was announced that our country is getting divided into two parts and that we have to leave our country, my home where I was born and brought up. The partition of 1947 changed my life for forever. I am Noor and this is my story of Love and War with those whom I used to thought were my loved ones.

He was born to rule; on land and high in the skies. She, it seemed, was born to reign over him. He had defied all odds in his life. She was hell-bent on deifying him. Murtasim Shahnawaz Khan's destiny had been written for him; to take over his family's ancestral seat as a feudal lord and live his life for the people. He'd altered destiny. A man of iron-clad principles, he'd silenced all who dared to question him by becoming Khan Murtasim Khan and Captain Khan simultaneously. He did his duty and indulged in his passion. Why did he have to choose one? He made the rules after all... Meerab Waqas Ahmed didn't like rules. Especially ones made to control her, or any woman for that matter. Out with the old, in with the 'whatever the hell I want to do' was the way it worked in Meerab's world. If this meant deifying family tradition to pave her own way in the world, then she was willing to pay the price for her independence. They say if you play with fire, you're bound to burn, but doesn't ice burn the warm-blooded too? Fire and ice went hand in hand, just like desire and destruction. Note: This story is not completely 'mature'. It may include parts which are mature but can be enjoyed otherwise as well. This wonderful, amazing cover is by moonshine1_ 🤍

My Husband, My Tyrant. When Peace Becomes Suffocation. Jahnvi Khanna has everything in her life, a supporting family, a high-paying job and a happy life at the age of 26. She wanted nothing but to get married to her best friend Abhimaan Raichand but life threw another challenges at her, and she found herself being stuck in the wedlock with Yuvraaj Khurana. ---It looks tempting at first, I thought I was loved and cared, not knowing the Tyrant was out to Cage me in his gilded cage--- Yuvraaj Khurana, the CEO of the Khurana Industries and a single dad of his two-year-old son, born with a silver spoon, he gets everything he wants being the only son of the Billionaire. And now he has his eyes sets on Jahnvi Khanna for tears, and he would do anything to get hers. Even if it means to force her dad to make her marry him. With a calm aura and the respectful gesture, there hides A cold and Ruthless Billionaire who can go to any extent to get what's his. And Jahnvi Khanna was his from the moment he touched her for the first time that night. He would do anything to Cage her, even if it means to hurt her or her closed ones. He was out for revenge and love and no, he won't stop until he gets both. ----I want to cage her and keep her all for myself because Yuvraaj Khurana doesn't share---- Join me in the journey of The Green-Eyed Tyrant and His Darling.

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

❝ 𝓐𝓷 𝓮𝔂𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓷 𝓮𝔂𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓰𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓭. ❞ •┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 When he say like this - ♡ ╰┈➤ "I promise I will protect you till my last breath. I submit myself to you. My heart, my soul.....I give it all to you. If right now if you ask for my life, I will give it to you happily because, it belongs to you, Darling. Without you it is all meaningless....." --------------------------------------------------------------- And she - ♡ ╰┈➤ "How can you not fall for someone and specially when it's my Ansh? But he is mine so go away." --------------------------------------------------------------- Dive into my story to know what will happen. Cause honestly even I don't know what's there for me on the plate. Kindly ignore the grammatical errors!! ᴮᵒᵒᵏ ᴸᵃⁿᵍᵘᵃᵍᵉ ⁱˢ ᴴⁱⁿᵍˡⁱˢʰ ⁽ ᴴⁱⁿᵈⁱ ⁺ ᴱⁿᵍˡⁱˢʰ ⁾ [ English translations for the Hindi dialogues are available.] #1 hiddentruth #1 bookcover #1 cutefights #1 fictionalstory Started : Sun, Nov 5, 2023 Ended :

"Mujhe jhelna mushkil hai, Nader," she said with a smile while her gaze was fixed on the table. ("It's difficult to tolerate me, Nader") "Main jhel lunga," I replied. ("I'll manage") She looked up towards me, then continued. "Mai khubsurat nahi hoon," she said. ("I'm not beautiful") "Mere liye behad khubsurat ho," I replied ("You're incredibly beautiful, for me") "Mujhe bahut jaldi gussa aata hai," she said. ("I get angry very quickly") "Mai seh lunga," I replied, looking at her. ("I'll endure it") "Mujhe bahut jaldi rona aa jata hai", she said. ("I cry very quickly") "Main apna kanda deh dunga, aap apna sar rakkhe ro lena", I replied. ( " I'll give you my shoulders, to cry freely keeping your head on it") "Mai choti choti baat mein, naraaz ho jaati hoon", She said. ("I get upset over little things,") "Mai manalunga," I said. ("I'll convince you,") "Mere haath seh chize tuth jaati hai", she said. ("Things break from my hands") "Mai naye la dunga", I replied. ("I'll replace them") "Mujhe aapse mohabbat hogayi hai, Nader", she said. ("I have fallen in love with you, Nader") "I-" Usne nazre niche jhukali. Get ready to be swept away by 'Heartstrings,' where the tangled web of relationships is spun with threads of forbidden love, enemies-to-lovers, love at first sight, and a captivating love triangle. Join me on this rollercoaster of love, betrayal, and redemption that will tug at your heartstrings until the very last page."