I was never the damsel in distress, but the damsel who created the distress. I was irresistible and every boy's fantasy. I was an overachiever and I always got what I wanted; my father made sure of that. He had the purest heart and the kindest soul. He saw past my vanity and I fell in love with him. But, I betrayed him and my lies ruined our lives. Apologizing wasn't enough, because what I had broken was beyond repair. Is this a love story? I don't know. All I know, is this story - it's imperfect but it's mine. PS: This fan-fiction is inspired by characters in the drama Yeh Dil Mera, written by Farhat Ishtiaq.

Monsters are real. I met one, when I was 11 years old. I became one, years later. I am manipulative, controlling, and calculating. My mind is filled with noise and my heart with hatred. I didn't expect her, though. I fell for her fast and hard, but I didn't deserve her. She was light and I was darkness. I am Amaan and this is a story of how my toxicity broke her - my best friend, my soul mate, my wife. PS: This fanfiction is inspired by the drama Yeh Dil Mera, written by Farhat Ishtiaq. This is just my view of the story that she wove and the characters she magically created.

"Doctors need to be tough, not sensitive souls who complain to their sisters about their rude bosses," he said finally. "You are a piece of work. Don't talk to me unless it is essential. And stop listening to my private conversations," I replied. PS: This fan-fiction is inspired by characters in the drama Yakeen ka Safar, written by Farhat Ishtiaq. Cover: @sahadasfiya_jaans