𝗭𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗝𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗮𝗻 - '𝖬𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽.' "𝘌𝘴𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘥𝘬𝘰 𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘮?", I growled. My breath hitting her face. Our bodies flushed together. (Why do you want to give yourself agony by speaking such words?) 𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 colliding 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘮. "𝘒𝘰𝘪 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘴 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘡𝘢𝘳 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘚𝘪𝘬𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘰 𝘚𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘒𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘩𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘵𝘢, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘥 𝘡𝘢𝘳 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘚𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘺𝘶𝘯 𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘰!", I reiterated the words. My tone lacing finality. (Noone can separate Zar Mina Sikander Khan from Sikander Darab Khan, even If it's Zar Mina Sikander Khan herself!) Full Introduction inside :) Do not plagiarise!

Nicholas Salvatore the heir to the Salvatore's throne. Born with a diamond spoon in his mouth, he basically had everything in the palm of his hand. A player with the body of a Greek God and face liked a model, the new Don changed women like they were his toys. His hands scarred from murders, dangers lingered wherever he went, his aura had everyone feared his presence. What happened when he met his match? The first woman he wanted but couldn't have. Anastasia Rayne was born to be a killing machine of her father. Trained to seduce and murder since before she even knew what lipstick was, she was a mafia princess after all. The goddess with a figure of an hour glass and eyes that bewitched every guys under her spell. She came to England for a mission under her father command with a perfect plan under her sleeves. A plan that crumbled the moment she met a pair of grey eyes. • book two of the Salvatore's series (can read as a stand-alone) • all images in the book don't belong to me, credit to the rightful owners • cover by @myyyraaa_

"The Hacker and the Mob Boss" ❦ Reyna Fields seems to be an ordinary girl with her thick-framed glasses, baggy clothes, hair always up in a ponytail, and her head tucked away behind a computer screen. However, no one knows she's armed with a genius IQ and a heart of gold. She hacks her way into virtual systems on a search for her mother. Unfortunately for her, she has hacked into the wrong database. She hacked into the database of the notorious mob boss, Santino "Saint" Venturi. Saint is the opposite of his name. He's known for his ruthlessness. As a mob boss to a mafia, he learned to eat or be eaten. When Reyna stumbles upon his database, a plan dispersed into his mind. He's going to take her. ❦ "I don't share, angel." "He's a friend," she found herself saying. Dante was too busy staring at her to notice the fiery glare in Saint's eyes. She was mentally praying that Dante would just look away. His fingers trailed up her leg before his hand latched onto her sex. He held her there while a small gasp left her lips. "I will fuck you on this table if he doesn't stop looking at what belongs to me." ❦ HIGHEST RANKING: #5 romance - 6/26/22 Dark Romance Cover by @-simplyhan

𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 ✨𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓻𝓼✨ Possessive hot men? A romance to make your heart do somersaults? I've got you all covered ;) 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝗮 𝗲 𝗝𝗮𝗻(متاعِ جاں) - '𝖬𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌.' 1. 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗾(عشق) (Completed) -𝗦𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗮𝗿 x 𝗡𝗼𝗼𝗿 2. 𝗗𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗶(دل لگی) (Completed) -𝗠𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗳𝗮 x 𝗠𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗻 3. 𝗜𝗾𝗿𝗮𝗮𝗿(اقرار) (Completed) -𝗔𝘀𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘆𝗮𝗿 x 𝗜𝗻𝗮𝘆𝗮 4. 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗮𝘁(شِدت) (Completed) -𝗪𝗮𝗷𝗱𝗮𝗻 x 𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗹 5. Junoon(جُنُون) (Ongoing) -Haider X Anabia • 'I swear I'd never get this much butterflies in any book.' ~@Arcade_0 • 'OMGGGG AUTHOR YOU CANT IMAGINE THE AMOUNT OF BUTTERFLIES I GOT WHILE READING THIS I JUST LOVE IT I LOVE IT SO SO MUCH' ~@achlysblxchsxul_ • 'this is literally the thrid time I am rr this' ~@isafia12 •'LOVELY! Filled with cuteness and soft romance. Enjoyed the whole ride' ~@_hersheys_ -Translation Available. -Mature Content. Do not plagiarise.

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. In the war-torn Kashmir valley, a soldier named Shera defies orders to shelter a woman fleeing her murderous ex-husband, a notorious terrorist. Their forbidden love flourishes, but their fragile haven is shattered when the vengeful husband sets a deadly trap. Consumed by rage and grief, Shera embarks on a years-long quest for revenge, his pursuit etched with the ghosts of love and betrayal. 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢? 𝐀 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞. ⚜ 𝐴 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 ⚜ 𝐷𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑: 1𝑠𝑡 𝑂𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑏𝑒𝑟 2021 -- 1𝑠𝑡 𝑁𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 2021

Previously known as 𝑸𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒕 - 𝑪 𝑳 𝑶 𝑺 𝑬 𝑵 𝑬 𝑺 𝑺💓 𝐷𝑒𝑒𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑖𝑛 𝑧𝑎𝑟𝑟-𝑧𝑎𝑟𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖 𝑗𝑎ℎ𝑎𝑛, 𝑝𝑟 𝑒𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑙𝑜𝑛 𝑘𝑖 𝑚𝑎𝑧𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖. 𝐾𝑎𝑐𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑒 𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑖, 𝑉𝑜 𝑔𝑎𝑙𝑖 𝑡ℎ𝑖 𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑞 𝑘𝑖.... _𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑛𝑖𝑏𝑏𝑖 --------------------------------- A collection of short stories, that will take you to a journey of love and passion. >>Qᴜʀʙᴀᴛ (completed- on going translation) >>Fɪᴛᴏᴏʀ. (Complete and translated) >> Tʜᴇ ᴛᴇʟᴇᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴛʜ (ongoing) >> Mᴏʜᴀғɪᴢ(coming soon)

I stare at him horrified. it couldn't happen my life was already ruined, and I don't want it to be ruined any further. No! It can't happen! I screamed in my head and clutched my head with both of my hands. "No. I don't want this" I whisper shaking visibly. "Adiba... please calm down... listen I want to tell you something.. just calm down" he tried to calm me down in a very gentle voice but how can I? did he forget what he did to me? if he then I will remind him. I look up at him and wipe my tears furiously and clean my face. sighing I said. "I want to abort" I exclaimed and his gentle face turned into his usually angry face. "What the f*ck did you say?" he yelled and take step toward me. but I didn't flinch this time and matched his angry face with mine. "I said I want to abort this sinful thing!" I screamed at top of my lungs. "Shut the fu*k up, Adiba! this is not a thing and not sinful at all" he screamed back grabbing my both arms. and I gave him hateful glared "It is! did you forget you RAPE me!" I screamed and he suddenly left my arms and hurt made its way to his eyes. "Did you forget you RAPE a married woman" I yelled grabbing his collar. "I didn't! But still, it's not a sinful thing Adiba... it's our... It's our halal child... Your my.. my WIFE Adiba!" He said his voice cracking and a lone tear escaped his eyes and I was staring at him like he lost his mind. How can I be his wife? I am already married to someone else. ****** #1 in emotional. 15/10/2020 #2 in emotional. 18/10/2020 #1 in obsession 11/03/2021 #1 in Muslim 11/03/2021

[not a student-teacher romance] [wattpad featured story] For Rabail her entire world revolves around the ideals, traditions, and honor of her family, but fate brings her face to face with one person who clashes with each and everything that is important to her. Suddenly her honored family is not so perfect and slanderous secrets are threatening to come out, and her heart is at risk of falling in love with the man who shattered her ideal world. While life has brought at crossroads of either hurting her family or the man who became so dear to her. Khan's world is limited to his books and his words. His doors are closed to the world and he is content living in his own darkness until Rabail literally forces herself in his life. Once he has gotten a taste of the light that she carries, suddenly his comfortable darkness becomes too suffocating, leaving him with cravings of light. Now, his heart is daring him to live and love, but what about all the times he swore to never trust another soul? ///// Mature [for self-harm]

Alam e Muhabbat - عالم محبت ✹ 𝗡ineteen-year-old Anabiya Khan is a lovely definition of purity. Sheltered all her life, she is hesitant to step out of her shell and has yet to unravel her limitations. However, despite her seemingly sealed fate, destiny maneuvers her controlled life to accidentally collide with the most brutal embodient of raw masculinity, completely changing her life as she knows it. For the 𝘁hirty-one-year-old Punjabi feudal lord Sardar Jalal Alam Shah, his pleasurably hedonistic life is destined to be upended by the flames of an intense newfound love. Yet, unbeknownst to Anabiya, he's willing to risk it all. Set in the rural areas of PAKISTAN, Ishq Zaat unfolds a social romantic tale of two strayed souls observing a divergent elemental life indulged in desperation, grief, and separation-but, above all, by the selflessness of their ISHQ! * * * The story عِشق ذات mentions materials such as profanities, obscene language, graphic violence, and other mature themes. FEUDAL ROMANCE POWERPLAYS | #1 Copyright ©2025 by Husna

☀︎︎𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈☀︎︎ #3 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 #4 𝒊𝒏 𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒖 #4 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊 #12 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂 #20 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏 "Leave my hand, it's hurting."Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to get rid off of his deadly grip on her wrist. "Why? When he holds your hand you don't tell him to back off, Huh?" Tightening his grip on her, Murad seethed. The pain which he was causing her was intolerable, tears fell down from those hazel orbs on her pale cheeks as she wished for a certain pair of sea blue eyes to come and save her from this tormentor. "He is my husband! He has every right on me as I have on him." Hazaan yelled at him as anger started welling up in her body, slowly replacing the fear. "Oh, Accha. Now, he is your husband then who am I to you? Did you forget what we had.." the words got strangled in his throat and a loud noise took place in the room making a pin drop silence which shocked the daylights of Murad as he never expected the timid, extrovert and bubbly girl to strike him hard, across the face. "You were a mistake and you'll always be one! I was so blind in your trap which you called 'love' to not see a cold blooded brute." Hazaan gritted out the words not knowing what the outcome of her honesty would cost her. Fury and rage was all he felt towards her. He jerked off his grip on her and pushed Hazaan to the wall harshly, making her yelp as her head started throbbing in pain. Murad wrapped his fingers on her throat and pressed his fingers more firmly which caused her to squirm in his hold for the oxygen. His next words were not for which Hazaan was prepared for. "You are mine Hazaan! YOU.ARE.MINE. If I can't have you then no one can..." were the last words heard by her before everything went black.