***** Dark Romance "I'll inflict every bit of pain in you. You saw what's being loved by me was like. It's time for you to see what's being despised by me is like. Every part of me would love to see you suffer" "Get ready to endure every bit of AFFLICTION" *****

"I'm being f..framed," she stuttered. The fear that gripped her heart in a vice clutch was immense. "Stubborn as f*ck!" He growled, his baritone voice boomed. His obsidian eyes met her fear-filled ones and her stomach churned in raw trepidation. "I s..swear, I...I.. didn't..." Her mind was in the chaos of terror. But just being in the presence of this barbaric man had her heart lurching to her mouth. "Your lies are only fueling my rage, woman." He bellowed, causing her to flinch. She stopped breathing in sheer horror as he prowled towards her like a beast. There was madness in his eyes. He roughly grabbed her jaw, his fingertips digging in her fluffy cheeks causing her lips to pucker out. His dark gaze illicitly roved her body; the unadulterated lust in his eyes... 18+

In the face of the powerful, young and roguishly handsome landlord Choudhary Shah-Nawaz Qureshi, only Mehar-Bano was the one to oppose his patriarchal rule and in her fight, she fell and lost her husband, her heart and home. But it didn't stop her. A saga of love, obsession, insanity, murder and vengeance. The Fallen Widow.

An age gap, arranged marriage mafia romance. Mishal, an innocent eighteen-year-old girl, is the cherished daughter of underworld kingpin Jahangir Shah. As the Shah syndicate faces mounting threats from new and ambitious gangs, Jahangir is desperate for powerful allies to retain his grip on the city of Surat. In a daring and controversial move, he proposes a peace deal to his greatest enemy, the Vipers: he offers his younger daughter in marriage to Venom, the notorious leader of the Vipers, in exchange for their support. Venom, known to the world as Suleiman Khan, is a cold and ruthless figure who rules Mumbai with an iron fist. Having ascended to power at just twenty years old, Suleiman has become a devil incarnate, a man whose heart has long been dead to any form of compassion or love. He accepts Jahangir Shah's marriage proposal, seeing it as a strategic advantage. But there is one significant flaw: his heart remains lifeless, and nothing seems capable of awakening the emotions that once resided within him. Can Mishal fill his dead heart with her love and make him fall in love with her? #2 in INDIA TOP TEN (17/9/2024) #1 in Mumbai (14/02/2022) #1 in Indian Love stories (1/3/2022) #3 in Betrayal (17/06/2022) #1 in Ruthless (30/06/2022) #2 in Ruthless (23/09/2022) #3 in Mafia (1/01/2023) #1 in India (2/1/2023) #1 in Underworld (11/1/2023) #1 in Muslim (15/2/2023) #2 in Arranged Marriage (17/9/2023) #1 in Muslim (22/4/2024) #5 in Sexy (30/6/2024) Published first on: 28 July 2020 Republished on: 5th November 2021

#Book 2 LETHAL TEMPTATION. Wardah Zaman never expected to catch the attention of the Boss of Legion, Huzaifa Ibrahim. Her fierce attitude and sharp tongue land her in the crosshairs of the most notorious man to walk on this planet. A bloodthirsty Huzaifa desires nothing more than to annihilate Wardah. He won't back down to exploit her and make his position strong in the cruel world of the Mafia. She was the key to the throne of the underworld. The weakness of the Vipers, and he would do everything to get her in his grasp. Suleiman's Kingdom was going to fall and Wardah Zaman was going to be Huzaifa's weapon of destruction. This book is a spin-off of Venom and contains major spoilers and advisable to be read after Venom. Cover made by jeonroseate. Thanks for the cover ❤️.

Mahrukh is the youngest in her family. The apple of her family's eyes [ well mostly ]. Living in a joint family with a divorced aunt who is ready to set everything on fire. Just how hard could it be? Throw in a bunch of rude friends and cousins Mahrukh has the whole package. Also did I forget to mention? The man she loves is the eldest son of the family. MAHRUKH is a young girl fresh out of university trying to make things work. Read to find out whether she succeeded or not. ■ READ AT OWN RISK ■ MATURE CONTENT ■ HOT & COOL MEN ©️ qanootshahid14 | qanoot14 | Qanoot Shahid ○WORD COUNT○ 57•332

#16 in Spiritual (12/3/17) Her heart was silently twisted and scarred, Her tongue was tied and lips were sealed, Her eyes forecasted and silence spoke volumes, She hid her pain whilst saving others, Letting him carve her skin, Till the last drop of blood oozed out of her flesh. She wore those scars with a hollow smile, Until her knight came with a mirthful grin, He had no shining armour or a sword; Just a heart of pure gold, He picked her up and showed her the way; To the path which led to colors. She walked on a lane bloomed with flowers, But now she knew to look for the thorns, She healed other from the wounds she had, She was Scarred to be mend, She was pushed to be held. Disclaimer: No part of this book is in anyway associated with real life character or events. The story may contain Muslim characters but they are NOT the real image of the religion. Warning: This story contains slightly mature content and violence. Cover Credit: ItsFirstMalaika

Musa smirked as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to his chest. Her breath hitched. She turned and glared at him with so much fire in her hazel orbs. She wriggle her wrist to free it but he snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her so close that their body flushed against each other. Her face marred a frown while his amused. With a single tug he dropped her veil to reveal her glossy brown hair. Taking a strand of her hair in his hand and twirling it, he looked in her spell bounding hazel orbs and smiled in victory, taunting her. _______________________________ He is Musa Khan. Belonging from a Nawab family, he is everything you can expect from a man belonging to such status. He is a businessman but not only that he is also a Cardiologist Consultant. The most famous Cardiologist. With handsome face and charming smile, he has stolen many hearts. He is Nawab of Rasipur. There was no woman who didn't attempt to make herself prominent in his presence till her.... Nayyab Rehman is a postgraduate Doctor. With no father on her head and only a mother who supported both of them financially, she is introvert. With so much trouble and crisis, she is dead set on making her mother proud. She hardly talks to anyone. She is shy and reserved, something Musa Khan finds amusingly appealing.... An accident caused both of them to meet in unexpected circumstances that cause a spark? Will that spark burn them to be un-repairable or will it led to something beautiful? Something that both are unfamiliar with.... Join the spectacular voyage of Musa Khan and Nayyab Rehman to experience a boost of emotions that will make u grip your pillow with a smug grin in excitement and next moment to pull out your hair frustration.

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone. "You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * * "What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab. "If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity" "I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears. "I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor. Fresh tears pooled from her eyes Frustration built through him. He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder. Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook. First published on 4th February 2018