Pakistani Stories

Four heirs of the illustrious Khan family live by the rules their forefathers carved in blood and power. The Khan Villa, a sprawling mansion steeped in mystery, conceals a labyrinth of secrets within its grand walls. Each member of this enigmatic dynasty harbors a truth too dangerous to reveal, their lives bound by a legacy of ambition and control. The world knows the Khan Empire as a business juggernaut, but beneath the polished facade lies a shadowy underworld, hidden from prying eyes. Their mafia dealings, a family tradition, remain buried under layers of deception and fear. But as their lives entwine with the women who vow to stand by them, questions arise: Will these wives ever uncover the truth? Will they break through the cold walls of duty warzone and find the love they yearn for, or will they remain pawns in the Khan family's dark game? TROPES: ~ •arrange marriage. •mafia. •Royality. •culture. • Enemies to lovers #1 in Books (22-May-25) #1 in Romcom (10-June-25) #1 in Pakistan (27-june-25) #1 in Trending (13-Aug-25)

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.

Resident sunshine and hopeless romantic Noor ul ain is the beloved light of her family's eyes, known for her cheerful nature and willingness to please. She wears the weight of expectations like a crown, afraid to disappoint those who cherish her. The only person who can't stand her bubbly personality is her lifelong neighbor Zunair Yusuf. Broody, cynical, and as "I-don't-believe-in-love" as it gets, Zunair sees right through Noor ul ain's happy-go-lucky facade and is convinced her every laugh is a defense mechanism. But when Noor suddenly undergoes a traumatic experience, her laughter fades into silence. And Zunair Yusuf is the only one who was there after it happened. Disturbed by the drastic change in her demeanor, Zunair is determined to find out what happened to Noor ul ain. And as Noor spirals into depression, she finds comfort in reading an old journal from an estranged family member, a woman whose harrowing story Noor feels deeply connected to. As Zunair embarks on his mission, he finds himself growing close to both the faith he had detached from years prior, and the girl he thought he despised. And as Noor connects with someone she's never known, the generational trauma she had contributed to suppressing begins to break the surface, revealing the strength within her to confront the past and forge a path towards resilience and healing. #1 in islam: 4/7/25

❝Dupatta apne sar par karo,❞ he said in a low voice. Umul blinked. She frowned and looked up at him. ❝Kya?❞. ❝I said, dupatta apne sar par lo,❞ he repeated, this time with a little more stern edge to his tone. She looked at him, stunned... Who the hell does he think he is? ❁❁❁ She is 22... quiet, overlooked, and misunderstood by her own family. She lives as an invisible person. But a series of events slowly begins to pull her closer to her faith, to her Lord. He is 29... hardened by the world that has shown him some of its darkest sides. Pain and loss have turned his heart to stone. When they are forced into marriage, neither of them wants, will they find solace in each other, heal each other... or will their pasts tear them apart? ⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕ Trigger Warnings: This story contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including suicidal thoughts, Implied/referenced suicide, graphic violence, vulgar language, and other mature content. Copyright ©2025 by Batool

In a dynasty built on sons and legacy, Mirha Asfandyar Malik was born in silence-and sent away. Raised far from the Malik household, she grows up loved, whole, and untouched by the expectations of a name that once rejected her. When fate draws her back at fifteen, she returns not with questions or claims, but with a quiet grace that unsettles the family more than anger ever could. In a house full of men and memories, her presence becomes a reminder of what was lost-and what was acknowledged too late. She was never denied love. Only claimed slowly. This story is only experimental on this username

Inaya khan was just 18 when she fell in love for the first time-but heartbreak soon thought her that forever isn't always forever. Five years later, she's stepping into a new chapter, married to a man she never expected: Zaravar Shah. Their worlds are different, their pasts complicated, but maybe fate has a plan neither of them saw coming. This is the story of lost love, healing, and the courage to start over.

"Miyan-e Do Dil" - Between the two hearts. After losing her parents in a tragic accident, Raziya finds herself under the care of her maternal uncle, Jamshed. In a bid to secure her future, Jamshed makes a life-altering decision: Raziya will marry his son, Burhaan. Obedient to his father's wishes, Burhaan agrees, but on their wedding night, his harsh words shatter her hopes for a new beginning. "You're not my ideal girl, and I won't accept this relationship. Don't expect anything from me," he declares in anger, unaware of the walls his words would build between them.

This story is of annie x fakhir but with different storyline but same character relations

Aarib Suleman left for cricket training at seventeen-with every intention of coming back. He just didn't expect "a little distance" to turn into ten years of silence. Now 27 and back in the city, he's a sports star with unresolved guilt, a messy bond with his father... and a best friend who now looks at him like he's a bad memory in jeans. Nawal Yasir has a cozy cafe, a whole lot of sass, and zero interest in giving him an easy way back into her life. But some connections don't fade-no matter how much time, fame, or silence comes in between. - Read only if fluent in Urdu/Hindi. This is a Muslim love story however my characters are not perfect Muslims.

✨️Mah-e-Noor: Between Love and Loneliness✨️ She was once the princess of the Malik family-spoilt, rebellious, and fearless. Hemayal Mah-e-Noor Malik grew up in a world where limits didn't exist, where tantrums were forgiven, and mistakes were hidden. But one argument, one careless decision, and everything she knew shattered. At fifteen, she was sent away to boarding school, abandoned by the family she loved, misunderstood by the people who mattered most. Now, four years later, Hemayal is called back home. Her grandmother misses her. Her siblings fear she hasn't changed. The cousins whisper, and the house that once adored her waits for the chaos she once brought. But Hemayal is not the same girl who left. The years away have taught her lessons she never wanted to learn. The girl who once demanded the world has almost lost herself-and now she must face the family she left behind. Will they see the change in her, or will the past always define her? A story of mistakes, loss, and the painful journey of growing up... of becoming someone you never thought you could.

What's the problem? The issue is when a chubby girl meets with a devil heartless guy for the first time in school, he uses her as he wants. Pushes her in the hallways of the school. Eats her food. Makes fun of her. She never understood why she was his prey but he had his reasons as to why he was treating her this way. She falls head over heels for him and he only has a place in his heart for her. When life starts to shift and they end up separating, do they meet again and fall for each other? Is a second chance still possible? She's a storyteller and he's a ruthless Mafia boss. A sweet heart and a cold soul. Absolutely no one saw it coming but it eventually happened. But, what happened? Read to find out! 🥇#1 in top 10 books in India (2024)

⟢𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑨𝒇𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 2⟢ "𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅, 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒖𝒕𝒚." In the realm of opulence and deception, where alliances are forged in the fires of ambition, I, Ridhima Merchant, stand as a reluctant player in a game of power and prestige. Raised amidst the cutthroat world of business, I've learned to navigate its treacherous waters with poise and determination. But when duty binds me to Reyansh Raichand, a man cloaked in tradition and intrigue, I find myself ensnared in a charade of matrimony to protect those I hold dear. Reyansh, a titan of industry and a figure shrouded in mystery, holds the key to my freedom and my undoing. As we navigate the intricacies of our tangled union, the weight of expectation threatens to crush my spirit. Yet amidst the facade of compliance lies a truth that binds us-a child, a silent witness to our tumultuous love, and a chain that tethers me to Reyansh in ways I never imagined. Caught between the shadows of our fractured marriage and the secrets that threaten to tear us apart, I must find the strength to 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆.

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."

Inqilab انقلاب Sometimes people find their way around through, Politics. Power. That's exactly what the Chair minister- the to-be prime minister decided to do. A story which revolves around a 20 year old girl Ayrah, fighting her way through the world and her family- Zawayar, though much older, in status and age, The CM of Pakistan uses her to get through his revenge. 15 in #Pakistan ( 12/2/2026 ) 15 in #Pakistan ( 12/2/2026 ) 2 in #runaway bride ( 12/2/2026 )

Ahmed bhai please! I'm begging you don't marry her. She's no good, she'll destroy you and our family. Please listen to me." Sahaan begs in front of him. "What the fuck is wrong with you Sahaan?" She flinches as his loud voice resonates the room. "I LOVE HER!" Ahmed seethes. Sahaan could hear the breaking of the small organ residing in her chest. She looks down teary eyed. Ahmed harshly grips her forearm and jerks her towards him and cups her jaw tightly, his finger digging in her cheeks making a painful whimper leaving from her mouth. She closes her eyes tightly resulting in few tears to fall of her cheeks. "Listen to me and listen well, this is the last time I'm hearing such words from your disgusting mouth. Next time don't even take my fiancee's name from your dirty mouth." Saying this he pushes her away. She stumbles towards the closet, her back hitting the rock-hard closet handle. Pain sears through her back and her wince doesn't go unnoticed by him. He steps forward in concern but stops remembering her words. A cold look flashes in his beautiful stormy grey eyes. Sahaan looks at him, her eyes filled with pain and unshed tears! "You will regret it." Sahaan whispers. Hearing the confidence in her tone makes Ahmed stop right before the door, but he doesn't turn back. "Believe me! I know her more than you. She is my cousin after all. She is cunning and deceitful, mark my words Ahmed! You will regret not listening to me once you know her true nature." Sahaan's voice cracks. Tears are threatening to spill out her eyes. ~~~ "Sahaan Haashir Khan binte marhoom Hashir Lashari Khan kya aapko aapka nikkah Ahmed Ashar Khan wald Yaqub Lashari Khan se sikkah raaijul waqt me 50,000 rupee meher qubool hai?" she clenches her dupatta at sides.tears leaving her eyes rapidly she remember Ahmed's words just before nikkah. Rest of the description and translations to urdu dialogues inside. ©All rights reserved

She's the girl no one defends. He's the man no one believes. After losing her parents, Nayab is taken in by relatives who treat her like a burden. Silenced, judged, and dismissed, she's learned to survive in shadows-but her spirit remains quietly unbroken. Hadi Hamdani was cast out of his powerful family after a betrayal he didn't commit. Distant, guarded, and self-made, he's sworn never to need anyone again. When a scandal forces them into a marriage neither of them chose, two strangers must navigate a bond built on silence, sacrifice, and everything left unsaid. In a house full of suspicion and a world that never gave them a choice, they begin to find something they've never known before-understanding. A slow-burn Pakistani romance about trauma, healing, and what happens when two unloved souls are bound by fate-and begin to feel something real. GENRE: Romance, Slow burn , Soft burn, Strangers to Lovers, Accidental marriage, Forced Marriage Trope, Psychological Healing, Family Dynamics, Inner Turmoil, and Quiet Intimacy,

"Dastan: The Second Generation" is a captivating continuation of the "Knock on Our Destiny" series, bringing forth fresh tales of love, passion, and the pursuit of dreams. Set in a world where the past meets the present, this new chapter introduces a diverse cast of characters whose lives intertwine in unexpected ways. Through their journeys, they encounter challenges that test the strength of their relationships and the resilience of their spirits. With a blend of heartfelt romance, intense drama, and inspiring moments of self-discovery, "Dastan" invites readers to embark on a new journey where every decision shapes their destiny.

Aaliyah Syed thought she had finally found love, until the man she trusted shattered everything-her marriage, her heart, and her future. Alone, humiliated, and carrying a secret that could change her life, she runs from the only home she's ever known. Nicolas Laurent is quiet, steady, and protective. A café owner in his family's hotel, he's used to keeping to himself-but a couple of months ago, his life was shaken in a way that still haunts him. When their paths cross, neither of them expects sparks... or the chance to heal. Can Aaliyah open her heart again, or has she already lost her chance at love? And can Nicolas heal from the pain that still lingers? [Rankings] #1 convert

Maj. Haider Ali Hamdani: An honest and courageous military man. A gruff yet affectionate father. In his eyes, he's the one to blame for his daughter's trials. Hala Ali Hamdani: A makeshift mother. Grew up too fast, too soon. Hafsa Ali Hamdani: Hope. Hashim Ali Hamdani: Achiever. Book enthusiast. Hasham Ali Hamdani: All that's left of what's been stolen. Rooh Afza addict. This book's a hefty collection of the numerous events occurring in the Hamdanis' lives. The story is set back in the 1980s, in old Pakistan. (For foreign readers, the narration/description is written in English while the dialogues are in Roman Urdu. However, English subtitles are provided.) Ps The story and the characters present in this book belong solely to me, except for the photos used now and then. I've most likely taken most of them from Pinterest unless I say otherwise. Do not copy or translate my work.

"War does not determine who is right, it determines who is left," ~IBRAHIM ALI KHANZADA "Kill me if you must, but i shall not bow to a king who wears a crown studded with the jewels of every life he has ended," ~INSHIRAH ALAM MALIK