She had tried. She even looks outside but she eventually stares at Shuraim. Like she always did. She has always found him intimidating. The sharp eyes had a numbness to it, a wall so hard she could barely encompass behind these hard glances. He had never looked at her. She? She had tried not to. At least she tried to. Tried everything to stop herself from looking at his stubble face, smile so rich. These elite feasts felt like a way to bridge the way. He felt like a celebrity. Of course he was the talk of the town every now and then. He was the guy everyone hated but smiled at when he looked. Shuraim Baig. Jannat tried not to look at him but she had to fail. That was how whipped she was. This time, she was surprised. Because for the first time in her life, between these chaotic parties, weddings and feasts, beyond all the people. Shuraim noticed her. And she inhaled a lot of the moment and her mind revolved towards the first entry in her diary. A filmy bollywood song in the background. Her brain screamed it was cringe. But her heart was consoling her. "It's not cringe until it's your turn... it's all true for that one look." • One city. Bangalore. Two powerful families as blood ranged enemies. The Baig's and The Hashim's. Six lives enrolled in a rampage of Pain, Revenge, Betrayal, Blood and Disgust. Topping it over, Will love overtake it all? Jannat Malik got married to Shuraim Baig. For him, it was a love at first sight which he didn't believe until he saw her but for her it was otherwise. Shuraim had a lack of maternal love and disturbing events, he ushered to get married to her quickly. It reveals things confusing his existence and foundation of his love? It's a rigmarole of patience. Dive in if you are an impatient one.

Only his aunt at the side was speaking, telling him what the person in front of him did. Not once did he leave the blue eyes looking at him and everyone around could tell how the more his aunt was speaking the more his anger went up. Lies....that's what his aunt is actually telling him. But he isn't aware of that, so when his aunt finished telling her side of the story, Elmas tried to speak.... " Hassan please i- " She didn't even get to finish her sentence as a big sound was heard... His hand.....on her left cheek. It happened so fast but as soon as his palm made contact with her face regret started eating him up... And now no one was making a sound or more like dared to break this unbearable silence, Elmas stayed still not moving....her head was still facing on her left side after he slaped her. The form of his hand slowly drawing itself in red....she then turned her head in his direction making her blue eyes connect with his brown one, they were full of tears making her eyes shine even more than they usually were and he could tell everything she was feeling..... Hurt, disappointment and humiliation. ************************** Hassan a 26 years old boy with a hard past and present, it seemed like his life had not plans on geting easier instead everything kept geting worse and more worse every single day. Elmas an innocent soul that has never missed anything in her life, she has enough money, her dream job and the most important she has an amazing familly that loves her just as much as she loves them. Put these two together and follow their story , as their two completely different worlds collides together. THIS IS MY FIRST TIME EVER WRITING A STORY ON WATTPAD SO PLEASE DON'T BE TOO MEAN . 🙏 The picture used in the book and the cover are not mine, copyright goes to the original people.

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."

Book One in Royal kingdom SERIES. "Come here..." He said huskily. She gulped and made her way towards him, dare she looked up. "J..ji.." she said standing near his side. He held her hand and pulled her towards him, making her fall on him and gasp. "Aa...aap.." she whispered but she was weak enough with the proximity to not speak further. "Sleep here..."he whispered holding her closer and closing his eyes. Here?? Where the fuck is here?? She shifted to lay on other side. "Here." He said sternly. Making her frown but stop her movements. She laid there snuggling in his warmth in an uncomfortable position but still providing comfort in weird ways. Peep in....🤗💭 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 - 21 𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 2021 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐘 - @with_love_Anu ❤️ #sidnaazforever🖤✨

~ Zindagi or kuch nahi.. Bas! Teri meri kahani hai..~ (life is nothing! But! A story of yours and mine!) ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ (OFFICIAL SPIN OFF Of "She Was Made For Him" but can be read as stand alone) _______________ He never knew that his small prank will turn up like this. All he wanted was to satisfy his ego but now when he was succeeded in letting her down then why was he not feeling proud and happy as he used to be on his every victory?? There was no sign of pride and peace instead there was a storm brewing in his mind. Again and again that scene was projecting in front of him where she was crying like there was no end and the way she looked in his eyes before getting unconscious. He never thought in his dreams ever that hurting her will hurt him this much. Sneak in to know how those hands who only know how to grip guns will handle a girl, more like flood so perfectly!! She used to believe that love is the medicine for all kind of pains!! All he knew was that there is no medicine found in the world for the pain given by love!! One thing that was common in them was the hate for each other. Two opposite poles!! Two contradictory characters that will inveigle you to lovee!!🔥 Remember one thing!! It's Khan Villa whom we are talking about, where drama and fun are constant and mandatory 24/7. Another enticing and alluring tale of a heartthrob ladykiller and funloving queen, starting from hate and infinite differences and ending with pure bliss of love. Turn the pages around to know how much time he will take to realize that she was not heartattack but heartbeat. His Heartbeat!!❤🖤

Ніgнеşт гапкеd - #1 іп simpLiciтY (20-09-2018) #7 іп sргітuaL (01-02-2018) #13 іп sргітuaL (13-06-2017) On one side there is 25 years old Aanisa Yusuf Sheikh, a successful, independent, smart, religious, and yet a beautiful girl, who lost her parents 10 years back . She now lives with her bade abbu and badi ammi(His father's big brother and his wife) and there two sons who treat Aanisa as a queen. Whereas on the other side there is 26 years old Azaan Rehman Khan, again a successful, intelligent, handsome, but a self centered and egoistic man . Who don't have any other aim despite making money . ************ Aanisa's dream becomes true by the gift her bade abbu gave her on her birthday, he decided to get Aanisa married to Azaan, the love of her life. But Aanisa never thought that the marriage which she waited for would became such a thing which she would always want to escape from. And the person whom she loved the most and wanted the most in her life would become such beast with whom she would never want to be with . *************** To Find out what happened that Aanisa started hating the person whom she once loved the most??????? To find out weather he loved her or not ?????? To find out what bounds the relationship????? And to find out why love is soo unpredictable????? Plz plz plz read my first book unpredictable love.

'Every boy is a player, Until... He meets his true one' ... "Come on Inaya! You just have to pretend" he whines trying his best to convince the girl. "Pretending also comes under the category of lying" he rolls his eyes till the back of his head if possible hearing her uttering truth. "It does? Well, One pretty girl and One pretty boy with One pretty lie sounds fair to me" he grins proudly and the poor girl looks so done by her cousins behaviour. "Wait...pretty boy sounds gay, I am Handsome so lets change that sentence-he worries about something which is not at all important but convinces the girl to be his crime partner not knowing where this will take them. Two dumb souls tied into a mature stage of life because of their own deed by uttering a pretty simple lie.

"Say it." He whispered, stepping closer to me. "I love you too." I finally admitted, my cheeks flushing dark in embarrassment. I couldn't believe I just said that out loud, to a man I was going to marry in few days. "I want to spend my whole life with you." I added slowly. "Forever?" Usama asked, holding my wrist gently as he towered over me. I tried to pull it away but his hold was stronger. My heart was beating so frantically inside my chest due to his proximity that I feared that I might have a heart attack. "Forever." I replied and tugged my hand free. Passing him a shy smile, I pushed him away and rushed out of his room before anyone could see. Little did I know, this forever is not going to last very long. •°•°•°• Noor Asghar Khan couldn't be more contented with her life. Her marriage was fixed to a man she had always admired, she had recently graduated from country's best arts school with a gold medal, her father had been promoted to vice president of his company and her sister secured herself a seat in a top tier medical school. All in all, she was happy with the way her fate turned out to be. But what is life without a little tragedy?

The story where fate gambled and the unforeseen betided, feelings blossomed and love happened. _______________ He stepped forward closing the door behind him harshly and forcefully grabbed her wrist "You must be so happy and satisfied after ruining so many lives right?" He said in a dangerously low tone. "NO! I didn't...What are you saying?..ahh...You are hurting me Arham." She said as he grabbed both of her elbows tightly which made her collide with his chest. "So, my dear naive wife...YOU STILL HAVE THE AUDACITY TO SAY THIS TO ME." He yelled and she flinched while sobbing. "Ohh please! Stop this drama. We all know how great of a victim you are in this situation. This facade of yours won't effect me now. You are one stone hearted and selfish girl who snatched her own sister's happiness for her sake." He mocked digging his nails in her arms. "Arham, I..I didn't.." He cut her off "Don't you dare take my name." Her patience ended and she helplessly yelled at him "I DIDN'T AND YOU DON'T KNOW MY REASONS." This was it and before she could comprehend anything, he harshly smashed his lips on her in a brutal punishing kiss. _____________ DR. EMAAN ASHAR , she is the perfect epitome of naveity, elegance, class and beauty. She lost her parents in a car accident when she was ten and since then she lives with her uncle, aunt and their daughter, Miral Ahmed. ARHAM AWAN , he is ruthless, arrogant, dominating and the hottest bachelor in town. The sole heir to 'Awan Enterprises'. He is the man of power and can tear the world apart for his people. MIRAL AHMED , a rich brat who always gets what she wants. But this time her stubbornness and persistence will cost her, her sister Emaan's happiness and life. What transpires when Arham and Emaan have to get married due to the selfish stunt of Miral? Tune in to futher find out. ______________ • #1 in Spiritual • ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. DO NOT COPY MY WORK.

"Do you wish to die, Dr. Sadia?" He inquired all of a sudden, catching her off guard. She was taken aback with his question. What the hell type of question was that? "Of course not." She mumbled through my tears. "Will you do anything to live?" "Yes." She immediately said without thinking. "Alright then," he lowered the gun. She let out a breath that she hadn't even realised that she was holding in. He walked towards her and caught her arm and began to drag her back to the car. She was relieved beyond belief. 'Is he letting me go? He didn't kill me that that means he's letting me go.' She thought innocently. "Are you letting me go?" She inquired in a hushed voice. He scoffed and pulled opened the passenger seat door and shoved her inside. "No," he stood by the door and leaned inside so that he was inches away from her face. "You said you'll do anything to live, right?" "Yes." she gulped, not liking the sound of this. He smirked as his eyes flashed and she saw his expression change from deadly lethal to mischievous. "Welcome to the world of the Mafia Dr. Sadia. You've just become our most important collateral at winning many battles in this Mafia war." Dr. Sadia Rehman is taken as collateral by Zameer Sheikh, in order for him to redeem himself and prove his loyalty and devotion to his boss. A SEQUEL TO MAFIA INDEBTED. COVER CREDITS @Uzmyyhere