Third Person's POV " I told you don't come near me. Don't touch me. Don't you understand this little thing?" She asked crying. " I want to go home. " She said wiping her tears and look at him whose eyes were already looking at her. " You are at your home, Adaa. " Zain said softly looking at her beautifully brown orbs. These eyes which never let him sleep in these 20 years. "This is not my home. I want to go to my home. I don't know you, I don't want to stay here with a stranger. " Saying she take steps toward the door but he caught her fragile wrist on his large hand. "You are not going anywhere." Zain said more like dominating at her. "Who are you to stop me? You are nobody to me. You have no right to stop me. Just leave my hand." Her body heated up with anger and asked him furiously. She was burning with anger how can a stranger touch her with her permission. "You have no right to keep me here forcefully. " She yelled at him angrily and her words and all anger went into drain when Zain encircled his arms around her petite figure. "Say one more time I don't have any right on you, I'll prove you wrong in the very next moment. " In his husky rasped voice he whispered into her ears making all her movements stopped. ~~~~~~~~ ZAIN HUSSAIN A handsome young successful business man. He is an arrogant, rude person with awesome business skills. His intimidating aura which makes everyone scared of him and no one dare to mess with him. He is ruthless, heartless to the world to but in front of his family he is completely opposite and this side is just for his loved ones. ADAA QURESHI She is sweet kind beautiful and cute girl. She only know how to spread love and how to makes everyone smile. She loves her family so much that she can do anything for them. A perfect epitome of innocence and beauty. Cover credits goes to @authorzysha. # 7 in BILLIONAIRE out of 37.2k stories 4/30/2022

There wasn't much need for people to ask since they already knew . She belonged to him , forever as they stated . Shall it be true ? I can't say. He picked her upsetting her on the counter top as she held his shirt , his eyes gazing into her with anger . She bit her lip finally speaking up , " I am sorry i didn't tell you " He clenched his jaw squeezing he thighs . " I am very sure i don't have to remind you that you belong to me My belle but if i hear this happening again , people will be kill by my hand and i swear i won't regret doing that " She whimper burying her face in his neck. " I hope you understand me belle , you shall not be touch by any other man but me " he stated to her #cover by hot_steamy

•||Book one in Royalty series ||• The Tales of Rakshatra #1 Zravasaya X Tanirika When one of the strongest kingdom on earth is abducted ruthlessly by the barbarian prince from the Romania, The other kingdoms make a decision of signing a treaty with the ruthless empire by offering their princesses as a bride for the greatest king of the Rakshatra. Born with the royal blood webbed in the clutches of slavery a fire ignited with another to write one of the most enchanting love sagas in history. "Marrying one of the princesses was a political arrangement but it became my possession when my eyes fell on you. " All rights reserved © Aditi_Singh

Small bunch of stories. 1) Paasbaan ( protector) ---completed 2) soul's--- completed

A book dedicated to short stories. Pictures and poetry used in this book is not mine credit goes to the rightful owner

Ahmed Wali, a man in his late twenties, the heir of Wali Brothers, a famous name in the constructions companies of the country. Family, friends, wealth, looks, he was blessed with everything a person could dream of and just like any other person, he has his flaws. Hiding the part of his personality that seeks revenge for his part, he was living a full life. Showing off his wealth and power, he has the reputation of Casanova among his friend circle. Sandal Khaleel, a girl in her early twenties, in a desperate search of a job to support her family as the sole earner. Burdened by an incident of past which turned her life upside down and the responsibilities of her family, she struggles to start a new life. A story of a girl who lost her half family in a terrorist attack and a man who was wandering around in the darkness of the past. A job interview, a small deed of kindness and she was brought in front of Ahmed. Sandal, a girl with eyes so empty that he found the darkness in his heart brighter. Fighting their own demons, they find something unexpected. A ray of light in the darkness of night and they walked until the appearance of dawn, the end of a dark night and the beginning of a new day... # 105 in Romance (13-6-2016) (Not edited, read at your own risk)

Michael Sheikh is a name of fear, a sinner, cold blooded assassin with no heart. He didn't believe in love, considering it to be nothing more than a weakness. His life revolves around two things death and lust. But everything changed, when she stumbled in his life, he wasn't supposed to see her, yet fate played its strings. He was drawn to the beauty with mesmerising honey coloured eyes and breathtaking smile. She was the only soul so innocent and pure that became his temptation and obsession. He knew she was forbidden for a man like him, yet the desire runs deep when the denial is stronger. (18+⚠️) ******** It can be read as a stand alone story🖤

She walks to the place where she left him for good. Where he had begged her to stay. Using her google maps to find that it was 30 minutes walking praying that she doesn't encounter any thugs on her way with a rapidly beating heart she somehow manages to the place even when she has stumble on her way. She halts looking around in the darkness trying her best to find him. "ZALAAN". She screamed now her heartbeat in fear as the thought of him not being here occurs, "ZALAAN". Her screams become more and more desperate and frantic. The fear, the guilt and longing to just look at him once. Just this once. She prayed for his life desperately. "ZALAAN, PLEASE, ZALAAN". She cried "Ambreen". She heard his smooth voice *** Published date: March 26, 2020 Ending date: April 1, 2020

'I'm Zakriya Islam's daughter. And love runs deep in my blood. If my father can love his wife who's been dead for over twenty years, then I'm his daughter. I can certainly wait.' Ayesha has always been in love with Ibteshaam. But Ibteshaam's heart died along with his wife and child. What happens when two different people get married and live a life of change and advance? This is a sweet and tragic story of Ayesha Islam and Ibteshaam Atish. Lovely cover by @Amoristsv

The sky was painted dark.Very Dark with no bright stars.A gush of wind swirled past us making me inhale softly.The large man besides me leaned against the iron railing.His eyes fixed ahead of us as if seeing something that I couldn't. A lone tear slid down my cheek as I brushed it off rather harshly.Finding my voice I spoke softly remembering a distinct and beautiful memory, "After you left I once asked Mama when you would come back.She stayed silent for a minute and then she answered that when you'll miss me you'll be back" Another tear rolled down my cheek and this time I didn't brush it.My light brown eyes stared at his handsome face, seeing him look down at this hands.His face constricting into something I could not decipher. "And I was a fool to believe her that day because now I know I was the only one waiting. " My words were bitter but I whispered softly. Turning around I left leaving the man to his own thoughts. I loved and now I've lost myself in the lands of love. ... From a very young age Shahwar Nawaz Khan has heard only one name.Her groom's name.Salah Khan's name.And since then she has loved him unconditionally.But not all golden dreams come true. Little did Shahwar know that when her world will collide with the one she has loved, her life will turn upside down.Fighting a battle with fire in which she herself had to burn. A story that will take you to a roller coaster ride of emotions and to the land of love.So get ready with a box of tissue papers. Spiritual# 8 -29th Sep 2020 Spiritual# 4 -27th Sep 2020 Spiritual# 5- 4th Oct 2020 Spiritual# 6- 5th Oct 2020 Spiritual# 5- 29th Nov 2020 Spiritual# 2- 30th Nov 2020