"Mohabbat ya Junoon?" She tried to sit up, but her body betrayed her; weak, trembling. He was already there, hands gentle, touch reverent. "Where am I?" she croaked. "My sanctuary," he said. "Our sanctuary. The place where you'll learn that leaving me is not an option." Her eyes widened. "You kidnapped me." He smiled. "I rescued you. From your own mistake." She pushed his hands away, fury rising. "You're insane." He didn't flinch. "If loving you like this is madness, then I'll wear it like a crown." She stood, staggering toward the door, but it was locked. Of course it was. ******************************* Some characters have a Redemption arc, mine one has corruption arc. He goes from good boy to bad goon for her. ******** In a world where love speaks in poetic whispers and obsession hides behind tender caresses, their story unfolds, raw, rebellious, and achingly intimate. From playful banter beneath a tree to a chilling confession in the quiet of a room, he loves her with a madness that defies boundaries. She resists, he persists. Is it romance, or a haunting echo of possession? A tale where every touch is a promise, every word a trap, and every silence... a storm waiting to break. _______________________ The updates will be slow so save it in your library!!

🥀 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳 𝑯𝑬 𝑲𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑺 𝑭𝑶𝑹 🥀 Zariah was a sweet brilliant girl with soft eyes and a secret scar where her belly button should have been. A small mark that made her fear love and trust. Zavian was the quiet golden boy everyone admired. Even as children their eyes found each other across the playground and something gentle began to grow. As they grew older life around them changed. Jealousy. Pressure. Attention. But through it all Zavian only saw her. He protected her without saying much. Stayed close. Until one day he confessed that he liked her and promised that one day he would marry her. But only after he built a life worthy of her. Her fear was louder than his promise. The scar made her believe she could never truly be accepted. So she pushed him away. Even though she already loved him. Soon after Zavian moved to Islamabad. Distance separated them. But not their hearts. Zavian left Pakistan at eighteen and stepped into a world of money danger and power. With his best friend beside him he built the Zeridian Group and became a billionaire by twenty four. And still he never stopped thinking about her. Every six months he returned to Pakistan just to make sure she was safe. To make sure no one touched what he still believed was his. Zariah never knew he was watching over her from the shadows. At twenty four she unknowingly joined one of his companies in Lahore. The moment Zavian saw her name in his system he returned early. Their reunion is not soft. It is obsession hunger fear devotion and a love that refuses to die. She can try to hide. But not from him. Not anymore. ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

When a victim seeks out for the best advocate, he accepts to fight for her in return for sex as his fees. Anandi, a woman who lost it all, her sick mother hospitalised and her once a rich businessman father in jail fighting for justice. Anandi was a privileged daughter who got everything, got treated like a princess but everything changed when his father's business got bankrupted and he was put to jail, mother who couldn't handle it anymore got sick and bedridden. unaware of how the world works she goes to the high court and decides to take help from the best prosecuter, she expected a high fees but in return he wanted nothing more than her body. Things might sound easy, A poor woman and a rich man, first sex then love then happy ending. but every night she spends with him, she feels like he has more agenda than he reveals, something dark and dangerous for her, why does his eyes hold hatred for her? as he passionately thrusts inside her? is he just a stranger? or a man from the past she can't remember.

They say "take a broken heart heal it and it will love you forever." In the dark and treacherous underbelly of Lahore, where shadows dance and secrets thrive, two formidable forces collide, igniting a battle that will shatter all conventions and push the boundaries of morality. Tahaam Ali Pal, a name whispered with equal parts fear and reverence, stands poised to ascend to the throne of the infamous mafia empire, a man whose very essence exudes menace, and whose heart knows not the meaning of forgiveness. On the other side of the divide, Solana Raza, a woman of unwavering courage and unyielding determination, finds herself entrenched in the heart of an anti-mafia organization. Her soul burns with an unquenchable thirst for justice, as she wages a relentless mission to dismantle the very foundations of the criminal empire that threatens to engulf Lahore in its malevolent grasp. As fire meets fire, a cataclysmic clash beckons, unraveling hidden connections that blur the lines between justice and vengeance. Brace yourself for a heart-pounding saga of power, passion, and redemption that will leave you questioning which side will emerge triumphant when the flames subside. This is a clash that will redefine the very essence of good and evil, where the only certainty is uncertainty itself. So, dive into the labyrinth of deception and loyalty as Tahaam and Solana cross paths in an epic saga of power, passion, and the human spirit's unyielding resilience. The stage is set, and the story awaits its heroes and its villains. The question is: which side will you be on when the embers settle and the flames are extinguished? Love desires, what love grabs it holds. With fang and claw, with hope and despairs, unto its very own death. ISHQ E AATISH, "the tale of of fire"

An arrange marraige story A promise between the elders A love that bloomed at first sight A family with alot of happiness A family with differences still together and happy A story of pranavi Upadhyay and Avyukt Agnihotri A royal family and royal people Let's dive into the story to see how pranavi and avyukt come together and how their love bloomes and their cute moments with some family drama. TROPE Age gap Arrange marraige Desi Family Fell first and harder past connection (it's a no villain story with some or the other ups and downs) (introduction to the characters and leads in the first chapter)

"Mujhe yeh khat dene ki himmat kaise hui aapki? Kya socha tha, yeh kitaab aur yeh ghatiya khat de kar, mein bhi un third-class larkiyon ki tarah aapke agay peechay phirna shuru kar dungi?" My voice was sharp, slicing through the murmur of the café. Every eye was on us, the room heavy with tension, the students frozen in their seats, staring at us in shock. He smirked, an arrogant curl of his lips. "Iske liye mujhe tumhe yeh khat ya kitaab dene ki zaroorat nahi thi. Tum toh pehlay he meray intezar mein khari hoti ho." His words dripped with disdain, and something inside me snapped. Before I could think, my hand lashed out, the sound of the slap echoing in the silent café. His head jerked to the side from the impact, and a collective gasp rippled through the crowd. Shehreyar slowly raised a hand to his reddening cheek, his eyes narrowing into a cold, hard glare as he turned back to face me. "Yeh thapar tumhe bohot mehnga parega, Momal Ibrahim," he hissed, his voice low and menacing. Read Shah Maat for Romance, Suspense and Twists. ✨

In which a Nawab is torn between love and enmity, and the daughter of his enemy-swept in a web of deceit amidst a blood feud-is trapped by his desire for revenge and lured by his grey eyes. ❝ You have two options: be killed as retribution or be tied to me forever. ❞ A blood feud. Two souls. Intertwined fates. Two families engulfed in darkness, money and greed. A quest for power can lead to ruination. To fall in love is to be led astray. Mehrzads were one of the most influential family in the country, and in Dashkor, they were royals. When the sister of the Mehrzad Nawab is attacked by a Bakhtiar, one of their rivals, all hell breaks loose. The Nawab of Dashkor, Faris Mehrzad Shah, seeking vengeance, is prepared to cross any limits. Ghazal Bakhtiar has led a quiet, some would argue, sheltered life. Having a younger brother destined to follow the path of her father, and being the younger, second daughter, she lives in the world of her own ambitions, away from political intrigues and family drama. While her father tries to build an empire, she wants to escape away from her family and chase her own dreams. But for her family, she is too pure, too naive for the cruel world. She has always believed her parents are wrong, and longed for freedom, until one fateful day changes it all. Caught in the crossfire, she soon finds out just how cruel the world can be when she lands in the arms of cruelty personified, that is, the notorious Nawab himself. Will the strings that have bonded them together be colored with more blood or love?