Amara Hadid is a muslim girl who lives with her mom and regularly volunteers at her local muslim food bank. One day, the main sponsor of the food bank, Elias Alfera, who is a revert and billionaire, visits the food bank and that is where he lays his eyes on Amara. In that moment, he is certain that she is what he needs and he will do anything to get her, while Amara on the other hand will do anything to get away❤️‍🔥 Elias Alfera's family and ancestors have built their Mafia from the ground up and is now the most powerful Mafia in the world. His parents had passed away and he has discovered Islam and reverted. But that doesn't automatically make him a good muslim, read along as you see his mistakes and rutheless unbreakable habits from leading his Mafia as he tries his best to be good for Amara🦋 •PG 13 - covers romance, intimacy and gangs •Remember, Elias is a new revert who isn't the best muslim so don't expect him to be- he sins a lot but tries his best. •This is a short read, not a super long dragged story, so it's sort of fast paced but makes sense in the story. •*Muslim version of a Mafia forced marriage trope*

Aahana Rathore stood in the mirror, her hand gently resting on the small swell of her belly. Three months pregnant, twenty-seven years old, and until a month ago, completely invisible to the world that ran in her blood - the royal house of Rajasthan. She adjusted the border of her pastel saree, the elegance of her posture a far cry from the childhood that tried to erase her identity.

Being in a loveless marriage was what Naina Agnihotri was most scared of since her entire childhood went witnessing the estranged relationship of her parents. Yet she found herself in one such marriage with the heir of their rival family, Kabir Raichand. That was three years ago. Three years later . . . "you missed her birthday Kabir" Naina looked at her husband questioning him about his disappearance from their daughter's first birthday but he didn't seem to reply as he kept his gaze intact to the papers lying on his study table. "Kabir" the pitch of her tone increased as he immediately stood up from his chair glaring at her. "don't you dare raise your voice at me naina, don't forget where you stand. You are in no place to question me." . . . For the whole world Raichand family commands respect, people thrive on their money. Kabir Raichand and Naina Raichand are the most admired and respected couple in the county yet nobody know what lies behind the door. Troops - marriage of convenience -enemies to lovers -mafia romance -family rivalry -he fell first and harder -marriage in trouble -age gap

Mahnoor is a second-year history student. She is sharp-tongued, fiercely independent, and unafraid to speak her mind. Her latest coursework is on the lives of powerful figures who contributed to India's growth. That's when she discovers him. An emperor unlike any other who was undefeated in war, feared by rulers, praised by history, but still infamous for his cruelty. The deeper she reads about him, the more her hatred for him grows because it was very evident the textbooks tried to balance his brilliance by sugercoating his brutality, but to her, his name is soaked in blood. One afternoon, sitting in the library, she seethes to her friend, "Still. If one of those women had rebelled, her name would be in this book today. I'm angry that none tried to do so." "I wish I was there. I really do." "I would have said things everyone was scared to utter to his face. He wasn't feared because he was powerful, he was feared because people feared for their lives. And that is not power." "He won't be remembered because he was great, but because he did things no one could ever forget." That night, on a rain-soaked street in Mumbai, her car nearly hits an old woman crossing the road. When she gets down to confront her, the woman curses her. "So, you wish you were there? You think you could speak, rebel, and change history with your voice? Then go. Let's see how your voice will be heard in a palace where a woman's opinion holds no importance. Your freedom will crumble because rebellion there means death. Your name will rot with theirs and be forgotten and only then you will understand they too were not stupid. Go. I'll love to see how you make history remember you." The world spins and she finds herself in 1574, inside the emperor's harem, the very one she hated with every fiber of her being. She knows how his story ends. But this time, she's inside it. Will she become another silenced voice in his dark legacy or the one woman who dares to rewrite history?

Parvati is a simple girl, serving her time at the royal palace in Rajasthan as a personal maid of the crown prince. She has been working there for years now. Her life take a drastic turn when the crown prince of Aadhiren Singh Choudhary is left at the alter by his bride. And Parvati does him a favor and saves the 'Royal' family's reputation by marrying him. Now they both are stuck in a loveless marriage and must find a way to work things out between themselves. 🔆🔆🔆 (A little character traits) Parvati is a very clumsy girl. She likes to keep to herself and never get in between of things, she panic in small situations and makes things worse later by overthinking. Aadhiren is a bold person. He was raised to take risks and be authoritative, he is the future king afterall. He likes to be in charge and handles things with maturity, he is very patient and thinks before speaking. Note: this book is almost 3 years old it was in my drafts for a year as well and there are ALOT of grammatical and spelling mistakes so ignore them if you can. And if you can't then kindly stay away from the book i don't want unnecessary fights in the comments, much love- Author<3 *** RANKING! (as at 8 January 2025) #1 India #1 old school #1 royal family

~ ZA¥DAN ~ 'Life is a Game of chess' Move in silence only to say CHECKMATE°°° ~ HA¥AT ~ 'Life can be a game of chess' But with a calm mind, Life can be crystal CLEAR°°° ✨✨✨ "Your name"? He asked as he stood up from his chair, taking slow steps towards me making me take steps backward, his voice extremely dark with a slightest bit of anger, his blue eyes roaming to every inch of my body taking his pleasurable time, as his blue eyes stopped at my eyes and met mine amber one, A chill rustled through my spine. Confusion spread across my face as fear engulfed me. Why is he asking my name? Like he don't know, I really wanted to roll my eyes but held the urge in. "Hayat" I replied confidently as my back hit the wall. A dead end. "Full name"? He asked fully invading my personal space as he placed both his hands on each side of wall trapping me in. We stared at eachother in silence. "Hayat Malik" I replied still staring at him. As the words slipped out of my tongue, a small smirk made its way to his lips. This was a simple action but I could sense danger from his eyes. "Aren't you forgetting something Miss...." He trailed off as he took a hold of my face from his right hand, left hand still on the wall. Tinkles spread across my stomach as his hand made contact with my skin. "Hayat Zaydan Malik" He completed and with that he slammed his lips against mine. ✨✨✨ Just two words took to break everything, Misunderstandings aroused, Their friendship broke, Their bond broke along that unknowningly they broke too. She was in love with her cousin, Her only best friend, Her ZAY. He was in love with his other cousin Rameen. ✨What will happen when they will come face to face after whole 5 years? ✨What will be the end of the pure bond called 'NIKKAH'? ✨Will he get RUBARU with his real ISHQ? Stay tuned with ZA¥DAN x HA¥AT! Allah Hafiz! 1# possessive«45.9k» 1# spiritual «31k» 1# LoveHate«10.3K» 1# jealousy«38.2K

What would you do when you are constantly blamed of horrible things that are happening around you and you are innocent but it appears like you are indirectly responsible for it? Zoya Farooqi is considered as unlucky , every man that approaches her for marriage lands in mysterious accidents, with continuous taunts and being blamed starts breaking Zoya, watching Zoya loosing her confidence and herself, a heartbroken father takes a desperate step, her father Gafoor Farooqi makes a deal with Asad Ahmed khan his rival in architecture business to marry Zoya in return he promises a tender which would take Asad's company to new heights and 50% of Farooqi constructions. Is Asad trustable? He is a mystery within himself, Something haunts him and he hides it from all, will that affect their marriage in some way? The unluckiness still haunts Zoya, Is it her fate or a conspiracy?! Join me in the journey of unfolding the mysteries.... Started ➡️ 23 Oct 2018 Ended ➡️ 14 Aug 2020 P.s : A note for Perfectionists and Grammar Naziz's - Needs editing can contain grammatical errors.

Love is love, You don't have to do it, it happens. It happens often. They say Love is blind, it can't see anything. Sometimes it happens with disreputable. Sometimes with an apathetic. Sometimes with a hardhearted. Sometimes with a reticent. But the other times, Love blooms into the most unexpected place. Where it does not know draining. If you come close, it will only invigorate you.🌸 Raanjhana, A story of heartbreaks, commitment, and love.

💞Winner of Infinity Awards 2018👑💞 Assalamualaikum and hii everyone thanks for choosing my book to read. hey don't worry I'm not going to bore you with my intro and all lets start our story. Guys meet MARWAH HASHYAM a cute 18 years old innocent girl. Aware of other things marwah lives in her own bubble of life ... she is a girl who can convert serious matters into nonsense matter yeah she can .... She is a kind heart person who can't see anyone in pain . She loves to help others and want to fulfil her father's dream to see her as an cardiologist. As Expected we don't know what's gonna happen in our future. .What Allah Has planned for us ... even marwah didn't knew that a storm is going to come in her life .... Sooo meet our handsome DANISH KHAN smart dashing hot etc this words are not made for him believe he is beyond this words . he has made his own world at the age of 23 by himself. This society, circumstances had made him to change into rude arrogant and a complete different person from his real personality . He can't bare the people who disrespects him . Not even his own friends or family. When she enters in his life it takes 360'degrees turn. Join the journey of Marwah and Danish how they are going to handle and bare each other also in BEING IN HALAL TERMS....? I'm not lying wallah just hit the add button and start reading . i know you guys will love this story and would never regret for choosing my book to read. . Allahafiz and yeah start Reading guys what are you waiting for ...??? Note : My story is not for only Muslims. . Even others can enjoy my story it is understandable for everyone. ..So Don't hesitate to read .

A promise. A marriage. A deal. A divorce. What could happen more? Hareem Sikandar Loved and cherished daughter of her family. She has everything one could ever wish for. In a snap of finger she can get whatever she wants. Except for the person she loves. Married to the man her mother choose just due to a promise. Will she be able to move ahead or get entangled in past? Love comes with responsibility. Will she be able to fulfil the responsibility and forget her love or her past would chase her until she is sick of it? Umar Shah Hidden son of Shah family. Loved and cherished. Spending majority of his life hiding away from his family and atlast meeting them was not something he ever expected nor he expected to fell in love with his sister's sister-in-law. Letting go someone he loved with his whole heart was painful and added onto a list of his regrets. What would he do if he has a chance of getting her back? Will he snatch her away or let her go again? With a marriage based on deal and a husband who is not ready to give a chance to the marriage. What will Hareem do? With a past and soul full of regrets will Umar ever move on or get entangled into the mess of past and future totally ignoring the existence of present? A love laced with pain and anguish on every step and a fate which pushes them towards each other everytime rubbing salt over their wound. Sound fun right? It's doesn't. No matter what way they choose they were meant to be. Is it so?