Ayaan and umaima come from two vastly different worlds-she is a enthusiastic , faith-driven girl from a traditional household, while he is a carefree, modern-minded politician who has never thought about marriage seriously. When their families arrange their Nikah, neither is truly ready, but under family pressure, they both utter the words: "Qabool Hai." Join the story of Ayaan and umaima to see how they navigate through this huge turn in their life

A Muslim story based on Childhood marriage. •Where Dua wants divorce but Fakhir wants it to work out. •Where they both were forced till they had no other option. There is a saying, "You can't have everything in Life that you desire for." For whom will this work? Fakhir? Or Dua? They are tied in a childhood marriage where she is an orphan doesn't want to get separate with her mother-in-law, who is her only family after losing her mother, where he doesn't want to wrong her anymore. Start- February'24 Ends - 4 December'24

Asfia's gaze lingered on her husband, a man who possessed all the qualities she'd ever dreamt of: tall, handsome, and unfailingly kind-a true gentleman. Yet, beneath his perfect exterior, she sensed a profound sadness, his eyes devoid of light. This was an arranged marriage, she reminded herself, and love couldn't be rushed. He provided for her, granting her every wish, yet an unspoken question lingered-was material comfort enough? Faisal, in his own silent contemplation, had accepted the marriage to Asfia, a recent graduate from a dental college. It had been his parents' wish, and he had gone along with it, almost apathetic to the outcome. His heart, once given entirely to Fiza, had been broken, leaving him emotionally empty. Love had become synonymous with pain, and he harbored no desire to endure such hurt again. "Look at me," Asfia thought, "I'm right here." ***************************************************** Can a hopeless romantic and a skeptic find love? *****************************************************

𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝕺𝖋 𝕽𝖆𝖟𝖆 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘 Book 1 (Can also read as standalone) Saira Rayan's world shatters the night she's nearly assaulted - and saved by a stranger, Jawad Raza. But when their encounter is misread as scandal, her father begs Jawad to marry her. Now bound by a marriage neither planned, Saira carries the scars of trauma and shame. She flinches at touch, fears love, and trusts no one - except the man who asks for nothing in return. Jawad doesn't force her to heal. He simply stays. And slowly, Saira begins to wonder - what if home isn't a place? What if it's him? ~~~~ x 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐒 x Marriage-Of-Convience Mature x Immature Grumpy x Sunshine Soft Romance Slow Burn Protect male lead Possessive female lead Trauma Healing Both Fell Harder Doctor x fashion designer ~~~~ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 14 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 2025 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 11 NOVEMBER 2025

A forced marriage. A silent war. A game of distance neither can afford to lose. For a year, Areeba Asfand kept her husband at arm's length- strict rules, cold silences, and separate lives. Rayyan Ahsan let her pretend their marriage was nothing but a contract. Until now. With his parents coming to stay for three months, the illusion shatters. No more distance. No more silence. Now, they must pretend. But the more they fake it, the more blurred the lines become. Because the real danger isn't their families finding out the truth. It's them realizing they don't want to be strangers anymore. ✨ A slow-burn, forced proximity, marriage-of-convenience story filled with tension, longing, and an undeniable pull neither of them can ignore. ✨

This a story of a sunshine girl who was married to a grumpy man who claims to hate her and didn't have soft corner for anyone except his family..... will they stay together? what plans did destiny have for them? Stay here to see what will happen when the two opposite persons are bound in an unchosen bond! #1 in muslim 18/02/2026

She was only six when her fate was sealed with his name. Thirteen years later, when Dua returns from abroad, everyone expects a westernized, rebellious girl. Instead, they find a soft, cultured young woman whose beauty and grace leave whispers of envy trailing in her wake. She is no longer the timid child everyone remembers, but a breathtaking young woman draped in grace and quiet strength. The entire haveli whispers about her beauty. Some admire. Some envy. But only one man burns with an obsession he can't control-her husband by nikkah, Taimoor Arsalan Shah. Cold. Powerful. Feared by many. Taimoor never wanted a wife chosen for him. Never wanted the childhood nikkah that tied him to her. Years later, he has built a life of authority, discipline, and unyielding pride. But when Dua walks back into his haveli, draped in innocence and quiet strength, he is struck with a possessiveness he never thought himself capable of. Her lowered lashes and trembling lips make him realize that the girl he once ignored is now the only woman capable of undoing him. She wants freedom. He wants her surrender. And in a world bound by family honor, secrets, and desire- love was never supposed to feel this dangerous.The girl he once rejected is now the woman he cannot let go of-even if it means breaking her heart to claim it. "You were mine before you even knew what marriage meant, Dua. And now... you'll know exactly what it means to belong to me."

Different love stories.!!! #14 in short stories out of 365k stories. Rank #1 in happy family. #1 in latest. #1 in Perfect couple. #1 in junoon. #1 in adultthemes. #1 in spiritual. #1 in muslimcouple. #2 in nikah. #2 in latest. #2 in junoon. #2 in perfectcouple #3 in loveafternikah #3 in urdu. #5 in urdu #5 in spiritual #5 in passionate #5 in happilyeverafter #8 in spiritual #27 in short stories out of 365k stories. A book of short stories !!! join to read the different stories of different couples.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

The youngest in the family falls for her eldest cousin. But will he love her back?