Истории Hiddenenemies

Aaliya never imagined stepping into the shadows of a world that wasn't hers-until Faris Al-Fayez. Cold, untouchable, and carrying sins heavier than the night, he is a man with blood on his hands and secrets in his eyes. Aaliya is everything he isn't-devout, determined, and dangerously out of place in his world. "You don't belong here, sweetheart." "And yet, here I am." She only wanted answers, but Faris doesn't do favors for free. Caught between faith and desire, love and destruction, Aaliya finds herself pulled deeper into the storm that is him. But when the past comes knocking and enemies close in, she and Faris must make a choice-walk away or risk losing everything, including each other. A gripping story of forbidden love, faith, and a man who was never meant to be hers.

*𝓢𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓟𝓮𝓪𝓴* "Stop!", she raises her voice making him astound as he walks inside the room locking the door. He cocks his brows at her and she gets on her knees while on bed. Her eyes were throwing daggers at him while the dupatta from her head slips down slowly. Her expressions were making him baffled and amazed as his little wife looked ferocious wild cat. And with a faint smile on the corner of his lips he takes two steps toward her. "Don't... I said Stop", she yells again and stood up on the bed making him amused again but remains silent and raises his brows again. Is he deaf or mute? Why isn't he saying anything? Anyways... "Look I know we are husband and wife now. But let me clear you one thing very well", she says pointing her finger at him and he waits for her to finish crossing his arms over his chest. "Though we are legally married, you have no rights on me", she says as if it's a fact and his eyebrows raises upwards. "This marriage is just a 'Compromise' and nothing else", she states. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎!!! _______________ These two pole apart people were bound by a sacred relation aka arrange marriage. He was her ex's uncle but oblivious to the fact they tied a knot. But then at her wedding reception she would discover the truth that he is her "Betrayer Ex's Uncle". What will she do now? And how would she handle her sacred and past relations? Will her ex let her live in peace? Will she give this marriage a second chance in love from compromise? Or they'll part their ways out eventually?

She doesn't remember him. But he never forgot her. Sania Singh Rajput is a fearless investigative journalist, known for exposing dangerous truths. But when a mysterious man with an unsettling familiarity enters her life, she finds herself tangled in a story far more personal than she ever expected. Ryle Donovan is a billionaire with deep ties to the underground-powerful, untouchable, and haunted by a past life he can't escape. He has spent lifetimes searching for her, the woman who once loved and betrayed him. Now that he's found her again, he refuses to let history repeat itself. As Sania uncovers shocking secrets that link her present to an ancient past, hidden enemies emerge, determined to keep the truth buried. The undeniable pull between her and Ryle grows stronger, but so do the dangers lurking in the shadows. Will she remember the love they once shared before it's too late? Or is fate destined to tear them apart once again?

"You ruined me," I confess, my voice a rasp against her skin. "I can't fucking breathe without you. I can't think. I can't exist." My fingers trail down, skimming the curve of her hip. "And it's killing me." She trembles but doesn't push me away. Her silence is my undoing. I slam my hand against the wall beside her, caging her in, my breath ragged. "You want me to walk away? Tell me. Say it, and I will." Her lips part, but no words come. I let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You can't, can you?" I tilt her chin up again, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because you're just as ruined as I am." And then I kiss her. Hard. Desperate. A collision of everything we've denied ourselves. Because no matter how much I fought it, no matter how much I wanted to hate her- She's mine. And I'll burn down the whole damn world before I let her go.