Ulfat Stories

A marriage signed on paper was never meant to feel real. Rehman has already buried love once - along with the part of himself that believed in it. Hardened by a violent past and haunted by loss, he agrees to a contract marriage for reasons that have nothing to do with emotions and everything to do with necessity. Rules are clear. Boundaries are absolute. Feelings are forbidden. Ulfat, on the other hand, was supposed to have a different future - one built on choice, familiarity, and perhaps love. But a single incident shatters her plans, forcing her into an agreement that ties her life to a man who treats affection like a weakness. Under one roof, between unspoken grief and carefully drawn lines, resentment turns into understanding, silence into companionship, and distance into something far more dangerous. What begins as a temporary arrangement slowly becomes a battle neither of them expected - because the one condition written nowhere in the contract was the hardest to follow: Don't fall in love. A "slow-burn" story about healing, trust, and a love that grows where it was never meant to exist. Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, universe, or original storyline referenced in this work. The characters of Rehman, Ulfat, and others are inspired by the film Dhurandhar, and all rights remain reserved with the original creators and makers. This is a purely fictional, non-commercial fan work created for creative and entertainment purposes only. The plot, events, and character developments in this story are entirely imagined and are not connected to the official narrative.

This is the story of Rehman and Ulfat. This story is completely fictional. If this story hurts anyone's feelings, please understand that it is a work of fiction.I hope you like this story...😄🌸

Some love stories don't end with a final chapter - they simply wait for a new edition. This is the tale of the Returning Soul: the quiet belief that when two hearts are bound deeply enough, even death becomes a pause, not an ending. Rehan and Mahi are not new, they are echoes, the living reflections of Rehman and Ulfat. Fate has a strange poetry to it. It changes the setting, the time, the names... yet preserves the essence, untouched. It grants a second chance to the stories that were never truly finished. But fate is never kind without balance. If it offers you another beginning... it always asks for something in return.

I used to write on Tumblr. Now I'm here! THIS FICTION IN NO WAY OR FORM ROMANTICIZES, PROPOGATES OR JUSTIFIES THE PEOPLE THESE CHARACTERS WERE BASED ON OR THEIR ACTIONS. THIS IS SOLELY BASED ON THE CHARACTERIZATION BY ACTORS IN THE SENSE OF THE MOVIE. This has been written with no intention of hurting anyone's religious sentiments, emotions or morals. If uncomfortable, please refrain from interacting. I do not permit posting of my work as it is or edited, or translated anywhere else with or without my permission.

In a city that remembers everything, two lives move dangerously close to each other. Ulfat Zafar Bhutto belongs to a world built on respectability and distance. Rehman Baloch rules one shaped by blood and consequence. This is not a love story. It's مقدّر

I can't stop my imagination after Rehman' s death , I don't want to suffer alone so I wrote this for u to suffer with me 😫. This story does not promote any terrorists, their names are used as a character in this story . This story contains original lyrics of songs - par channa de, sanu nehr wale pul and lambi judai .

Guys, this is an 18+story. He is a thunder and she is calm . And then their accidental meeting , turns their world upside down . He loves her a lot but she .... You're gonna find out in the story.

RehMat is not bound by logic, time, or reality. In this story, I let my heart lead. Ulfat and Rehman exist beyond rules, beyond endings, beyond what is possible. Here, love bends timelines, rewrites fate, and breathes even where it shouldn't. This is my space to imagine them the way I want - raw, eternal, and limitless. If you're ready to step into a world where emotions matter more than logic, come join my vision. - ree.writes ✨

This story is of two souls separated by duties, nations, actions and bodies but somewhere in between they learned to beat into each other's heart. It explores a complex relationship between them in many ways.

Rehman Baloch the cold, Arrogant, Dark man but with a charm that no one notices he has been always dark never showing what he actually feels has lyari wrapped around his fingers every step he takes people shiver no dares to raise there voice or look at him dead in the eye in lyari. Suddenly one day he locks his eyes in with a girl who is mysterious, charming, but her eyes tell a way bigger story

short Muslim love stories written in a mixture of Hindi and Urdu dialogues with English descriptions. translations available...

"I never thought never did I know .... I would be standing here ....I never imagined I would stay away from my family and my friends whom I consider as my life ..... Had this not been my dream I ......." Whispered heart to her mind. "But I am in touch with them ..... It's not my fault..... Sometimes in order to get or reach something you have to leave or move away ..... Its not that I have forgotten.... But practically I don't think I am wrong ......"answered back her mind. ******************************************** "Where is she?!.... Where could she be?!..."wondered he. "I think you have gone crazy..... How can you spend your two years looking for someone who you don't know....."Answered his friend... "I know her ...." Was the cold reply from him before his friend could finish his phrase. "Really what do you know..."before he could get an answer "let me tell you how much you know about her, it's just that u know ... actually think to know that is her name starts with a 'N' and you have seen her 'intoxicating eyes' which has made you go crazy behind her......." was the quick reply from his friend who was helped by his fingers for emphasizing those words left incomplete after seeing his friends expression changing. "You will never understand" came up from him and with a jerk he was gone. Re-named as Ulfat (earlier known as Dreams vs Emotions) Cover pic by MICKEY @_Hxl1m4_ 😍😍

These chapters are moments based on the songs the author has imagined them in. These are pieces of love and longing based on the mood of the song.

Ruh-e-Ulfat |رُوحِــالفت|- The Soul of Love Before the storms, before the battles and broken streets, there was a love that burned quietly, beautifully, and fiercely. Rehman and Ulfat met in a world full of chaos, yet somehow, their hearts found each other amidst the noise. The first glances, the shy smiles, the stolen moments - each one building a bond stronger than words could capture. Their early marriage was a dance of laughter and quiet understanding, of whispered promises in the night and gentle reassurances by day. Every argument ended with tenderness, every disagreement with patience, because love - raw, real, and untested - had a way of filling every crack. This is Ruh-e-Ulfat: a story of beginnings, of hearts entwined, of moments before the world demanded sacrifices, and of a love so alive it could conquer even the shadows yet to come. ~Inspired by Dhurandhar (2025). 🕯️🦢

So This collection includes, two part stories of Rehman,Ulfat,Hamza, Uzair and Iqbal. Once again, already posted on my tumblr page, putting it here too. @vcantwrite is my tumblr page.

A fanfiction on Rehman Dakait's rise to power pre-Dhurandhar. NOTE! : This is a fictional story and is not based on the real life criminal. Please be mindful when reading it. WARNINGS! : Contains mature content. Read at your risk.

Rehman and Ulfat's love was never ordinary. In the narrow streets of Lyari, it burned fierce and loud. Life tried to tear them apart, but even death could not silence what was written in their souls. Nineteen years after their wedding, Rehman and Ulfat stand at the crossroads of memory and reality. This is Ruh-e-Ulfat, a story of love, loss, and souls intertwined, where fire and calm, chaos and silence, exist together in a bond that death cannot undo. رحمان و الفت

This story is a fanfiction of rehman Ulfat, rehman returns after the encounter with sp aslam but he forgets his soul somewhere.

"He feared the responsibility of love; she became the only life he wanted to protect."

I can't stop thinking about Rehman' s death and what would have happened if someone had caught what was going on. so, this fic is that Ulfat travelled back in time before Naeem's death. This is her not giving a fuck and girlbossing her way to a happy ending . story does not promote any terrorists; these characters are based on portrayal of them in the movie. k byeee