Title : °{Noor e Mehtab} ° Translation : ||MOONLIGHT|| 🥀🥀🥀 •"If she knew fate would take such turn of events, she would have never stepped in the land where he roamed, never caught his eye and never faced him again"• He was the Sardar from the village who owned the power, crushed the people who defied him and made them familiar with such barbaric fate that made the looming monsters quiver. His fear was deeply engraved in the hearts of people and nobody could dare infuriate him if he adored his precious life. He was the arrogant, heartless and cruel Sardar Badar Nauraiz Shah. She was a girl with big dreams from the city who was humble and cared for the people around her. She was a kind soul. Not familiar with village politics and the greed for power. She was raised in love and care. She was naive, humble and optimistic Shanzay Malik. It was a mere coincidence, a totally unexpected encounter, barely few glimpses, and she got the feeling that his dark obsidian orbs darker than the night itself laced with depth of oceans were going to haunt her for a long time. 🥀🥀🥀 •An enticing tale of sudden encounters, unexpected feelings, a journey of trials and painful beginnings• 🥀🥀🥀 Cover and Aesthetics made by me; ©zephyra_9 (Images used for edits from Pinterest) Copyright infringement and plagiarism is a serious crime, and the offender would be dealt accordingly. No part of this book can be used, printed or displayed in any way without my permission. (All rights reserved to ©zephyra_9) This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to a person or incident is purely coincidental. ________________ #1 in sardar (July 10th, 2023) #1 in haveli (August 24th, 2023) #1 in feudalism (October 29th, 2023) #1 in protective (December 9th, 2023) #1 in heartless (May 5th, 2024) #1 in feudallord (May 30th, 2024) #1 in dominance (January 22nd, 2025) ________________

~ A story as a Poetry itself ~ MURAAD SIDDIQUI "He never touched the flame. He simply waited for it to burn its way to him." Born into power, raised in shadows, Muraad Siddiqui was promised a bride before he could even tie his shoelaces - a girl he'd never met, but whose name sounded like poetry: Siya. While the world handed him legacy, influence, and control, he built a life around the only thing he never chose but always wanted. By the time she stepped into his haveli, still a child in uniform, he had already crafted a world where she was the centre. But love like his is not tender. It's sharp. Unvoiced. Unholy. Because how do you love someone who sees you as a stranger, when you've lived every breath for them? He stays close-but silent. Present-but untouchable. Not because he can't confess. But because what he feels could undo her entire world. SIYA RAGHUVANSHI "She was signed away with a pen. And now she lives in a palace she never asked for, but still always dreamed of-with a man whose eyes know too much." All Siya wanted was to study literature, hide behind her books, and lose herself in fictional darkness. But instead, she was unknowingly married off at fifteen - not out of love, but a centuries-old debt of honour. Now, she lives in Siya Mahel, a haunting haveli, filled with whispers, strange rituals, and one devastatingly silent man who keeps rubbing her feet every night as she falls asleep. She doesn't know what binds them. She doesn't understand why he flinches every time she asks him questions. Or why his gaze is both a prayer and a punishment. All she knows is that her life isn't hers anymore... And the one man who seems to care, is the one she fears the most. ~ One haveli. Two families tied by silence. Seven sacred stages of love. And a birth from shadows. Love is a blessing. But what if it's also a sentence you can't escape. This isn't a story. It's a rebellion sealed in sindoor and blood. ~~

When she was simple, bubbly, dramatic and sweet girl from middle class family who loves her family and friends. One day she did mistake of interfering in her brother's fight and ended up getting attention of his rival. Sidharth jatoi. Rebellious and wild. He will do anything to make her his not because of love but his zidd he gets anything he wants and now he wants her. The more she ignores and refuse him the more he wants her. I looked at her for first when she was wrapped in red saree like some seductress. Long silky hair moving along as she runs. Running barefoot on empty highway, in distress with tears in her breathtaking hazel eyes. She stopped and looked at me with hope in her doe innocent eyes like i was her saviour but little did she know that darkness she was running from was no one but me I am jatoi and my love for her is Red so is my hatred. Why was i suddenly thrown to death himself just because of sins my brother had committed. Running from devil i unintentionally ran to devil. I didn't know devil would possess such a beauty that captivated my soul but that beauty meant nothing when he was ugly inside. He cadged me, took my freedom and held me responsible for sins of my brother I am sana and my hate for him is Red so is my love. You will see glimpse of my top 3 favourite story in this one Mahr-o-maah, Khudsar and Muhafiz. Also, jatoi's character has done cameo in Muhafiz chapter 16

"I'm just a servant in your house. you need to leave this Immaturity" She flinched for the first time, her confidence wavered. Balveer exhaled sharply, his hold trembling. "And you?" His voice dropped lower, more dangerous. "You're a rich girl with a rich father, who can get anything she wants. Is this what you want, Sia? Huh? Tell me." Her pupils were blown wide, her breath uneven. It hurts her now but she didn't look away. For just a second his eyes flickered down to her lips and he hated himself for it. Triggered warning ⚠️rape , abuse mentally physically tortured. Revenge , dark romance Unedited

We are feared. People treat us with respect no matter their age or position. They don't question us. Why? Because of our father. Il Diavolo as many call him. Ruler of the Underworld. King of the Mafia. Our father is a King and our mother is a Queen. Our father always told us that one day we'd be kings and that kings need their queens......well we found them. Now we just have to rescue them.... From themselves and those who seek to destroy them and us. May the odds be in our opposer's favor..... Because it's always in ours.

Concealed under the obsidian gloominess of the daunting artificial powder, the pseudo hideous appearance hurled upon her and the spurious ugliness she exhibited to the world. Her life was anything but easy. Madhushree Chawla, a rather grotesque creature as implied by the people acquainted to her. The obnoxious skin tone, hairs fussy and always tied up, eyebrows inseparable just like two people in love and lastly the bizzare dressing style. Hideousness and revoltness were the two facets of her. But deep down, Madhushree concealed a secret. A secret of an exceptional beauty. She was born with a beauty which could drag the world on her feet. This beauty daunted her mother and madhushree was forced to wear the pseudo hoodwinking shroud of revolting ugliness in front of the world. But secrets shall not always remain as a secret. That's the rule of the universe. A vessel of aqua, a gang of young furious miscreants and a party with tons of people, Madhushree's secret was finally out. Frightened she ran out of the party failing to notice a pair of sinister eyes gawking at her. Mad were those eyes and a Psychopath was the possessor of them. The name being PYTHON. A tech giant, as people said. But Python was not a normal man but a Psychopath. An atrocious, demented Psychopath. But his inner craziness unleashed only when he fortuitously saw that nymph queen. And that's how The Python embraced his inner psychopath. He desired her, he needed her and he wanted her anyhow. Mad was his love and lethal was his obsession. From leaving sweet love letters to presenting her with the mutilated dead bodies of her admirers, Python's obsession grew more and more darker. So dark that he wanted to control her everything, her smile, her tears, her feelings and also her breathing. She didn't wanted him but his obsession fettered her in his chamber where she could only see him and no one else. And python will force her to eternity until she surrenders her heart to him. Can she escape???

Falling into the fiery hell she created must've been the perfect way for her to die. The other woman would then become the heroine that saved the town's people from the mad queen that burnt half of the population down and the duke would become the hero that protected the heroine. They would then be wed and have little children. They would live happily in the new world that they would create after vanquishing the evil queen. They would then lead the people unto a prosperous era of peace. Just... Where?... Where did I go wrong? When I am reborn, will you please give me a simple life?

Title: I was knocked up by the ML and currently running away. I don't know what went wrong. This me, Allyssa Reynold, the beautiful and carefree daughter of Duke Reynold who was loved by all, just realized that she is pregnant out of wedlock. I was enjoying my new life to the fullest doing whatever I want. He was the smoking hot Male Lead of a novel that I read in previous life. I can't help but be seduced by him. He was so good in bed. It was like all the frustrations in my previous life were fulfilled. I thought I'd dump him the moment the novel storyline starts, so that he can happily meet his destined Female Lead. I did not plan for this. I'm in big trouble. I better make a run for it before things get complicated! But.... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is my original work. The cover is AI generated picture of Allyssa.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐑 𝐊𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄❤✨ 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 📜✨ 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗙𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀🌹 𝗖𝘂𝘁𝗲 & 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘀 ❣️ 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱𝘆 𝗝𝗼𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 & 𝗿𝗲𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲🎬 . . . 1.𝘎𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘩✨ (completed) 2.𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘫𝘰𝘰 🌟 (completed) 3.𝘒𝘩𝘶𝘭𝘥 🌧 (completed) 𝐙𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬-1 4.𝘉𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘢𝘳 🌷 (completed) 𝐙𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬-2 5.𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘳𝘢𝘢𝘳 🌻 (completed) 𝐙𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬-3 𝙵𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚉𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝙿𝚈𝙰𝙰𝚁 𝙺𝙴 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙴 ❤✨ 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝟸 #2 on short out of 124k stories✨(21/06/21) #7 on Pakistan out of 62.3k stories✨ (11/06/21) #6 on Stories out of 56.8k stories ✨ (14/09/21) #4 on aesthetic out of 31k stories ✨(27/08/21) #2 on shortstorycollection out of 14.4k stories ✨ (8/08/21) #1 on urdu out of 10.1k stories(22/10/21) #1 on lovestories out of 2.08k stories (03/06/21) #1 on youngwritershortstory out of 3.71k stories✨(12/05/2021)

This story is based on obsession ... What happens when love crosses all the boundaries of right and wrong ??? What does insecurity and possessiveness lead to ?? Get into this exciting ride of junooniyat where nothing is simple ... He goes through any extent just to marry her ... Are they ever gonna have a happy ending ?? Cover by:- @NamrataGholap❤️ Publish date:- 30 may 2020 Completion date:- 20 september 2020 Mature content. All copyright reserved