Uzair Stories

Sometimes the person we love most walk away when we need them next to us. Sometimes things happened that we never expected. Sometimes we expected so much from someone who never really cared about us. Something happens in Maham life that turned her life upside down. Something that makes her do something she never think about. Maham Sheikh is a simple girl who was living her life peacefully with her little family. She was going to marry the person she loves since she meet him first time. She can do anything for her family, but she didn't know that something happened which make her break from inside and do what her family wants. One incident takes everything from her, her dreams, her happiness and her husband.

He was the name the city feared. She was carrying a secret the city could never know. A single night. One unexpected encounter. And two lives that should never have crossed paths. He lives by loyalty. She lives by orders. One is willing to die for the people he loves. The other has spent her life hiding behind a mission she never chose. As trust grows where it never should have, every step they take brings them closer to a truth capable of destroying them both. Some promises are stronger than bullets. Some betrayals hurt more than death. And sometimes... the greatest enemy standing before your heart is the duty you can never escape. Ek Tarfa Nahi is a slow-burn romance filled with mystery, action, loyalty, unforgettable friendships, heartbreaking choices, and a love that refuses to surrender. A promise from the author: This story will test your heart, make you laugh, make you cry, make you fall in love with its characters... but when you close the last page, you'll close it with a smile.

Not every story begins with a mission. Some begin in an office- between endless files, unfinished cups of tea, unnecessary arguments, and people who slowly become a little too important to each other. No grand promises. No perfect plans. Just ordinary days, unexpected people, and a few feelings that refuse to stay professional. Welcome to IB Headquarters. Where duty has its rules... but the heart has its own department. ❤️

#1 UZAIR tenung, Aira mengerling. Uzair berdeham, Aira batuk kecil. Awkward gila kot! Berputar sampai 360 darjah kehidupan Aira sebaik sahaja menjadi suri yang tak berapa nak berseri dalam hidup Uzair. Salah Aira? Tidak sama sekali. Uzair juga terima pernikahan aturan keluarga ini tanpa ada perkataan terpaksa di situ. Aira juga begitu. Lagipun bukan Aira tak tahu yang Uzair kahwin dengannya sebab sakit hati ditinggalkan Uya. Uyayaya sungguh Uya tu! Tak beragak nak tinggalkan Uzair yang super duper hot tu. "Kenapa tak makan nasi lemak tu?" tanya Aira. Uzair terus pacak pandangannya pada sambal nasi lemak yang merah menyala tu. Uish mahu berpesta semua cili tu dalam perut aku. "Saya tak makan pedas, " jawab Uzair ringkas. Aira mengangguk. "Hmmm patutlah..." Aira terangguk-angguk. "Apa yang patut?" Pantas Uzair mencelah. "Cili pun awak takut jadi tak mustahillah saya ni pun awak takut. Takut sampai tidur kat bilik sebelah. Tak gagah seorang lelaki tu kalau tak menyentuh haknya sendiri dunia dan akhirat, " Sengaja Aira pacu rasa amarah Uzair. Marah ke? Uzair cuma sengetkan bibir. "Nampak gelojoh seorang wanita itu pabila bibir mula menyoal tentang hubungan dalam kamar pada seorang lelaki, " bidas Uzair pula. Aira ketawa panjang lalu menggeleng lucu. "Lelaki? Lelaki keeeeeee?" Aira bangkit lalu membawa cawannya ke sinki. Uzair mengetuk meja makan dengan dua jarinya bersilih ganti. "Nenek memang niat nak mendera agaknya sebab bagi bekas pendebat ni masuk dalam hidup aku. Lemah lembut apanya? Mulut bisa macam duri ikan sembilang!" omel Uzair lalu bangkit untuk ke pejabat. Dia fikir Aira tu pekak? Aira menoleh ke belakang. Dia menggeleng "Nak makan ikan sembilang ke?" soal Aira. Tiada sahutan. Uzair sudahpun berlalu. Aira gigit bawah bibir. " Selamat berkenalan dengan Aira Binti Azad wahai Ahmad Uzair. Selamat bertabah juga aku ucapkan..." Dia tersenyum. Penuh makna.

He's ice. She's fire. When they collided, nobody expected this fusion. Read more to find out what happens in dust covered Lyari when these two cross paths.

Uzair Baloch had always been the kind of man the world adjusted itself around, effortless in his charm, unwavering in his certainty, carrying the dangerous confidence of someone who had never truly been refused anything he desired. Doors opened. People stayed. And love, when it came, seemed inevitable. Ten years ago, there stood a girl who loved him without spectacle and without condition, a love so steady it did not need to be announced to be known. She understood the spaces between his words, the arrogance he mistook for strength, the softness he pretended not to possess. She chose him wholly, quietly, in ways that asked for nothing but sincerity in return. He mistook that devotion for permanence. He chose youth over responsibility, freedom over depth, the ease of being adored over the discipline of loving back. He convinced himself that something so constant could never truly leave, that a heart so certain would wait until he was ready. Time, however, does not negotiate with arrogance. And now she stands before him again, ten years later, not the girl who once lingered in his silences, but a woman composed of her own making, poised and self-contained, her life rebuilt without the need for his orbit. There is no accusation in her gaze, no lingering plea. Only distance. Only dignity. It unsettled him more than anger ever could. Because for the first time, Uzair Baloch feels the ground beneath him shift, feels the slow and devastating realization that what he once dismissed so casually had been the only thing that ever truly anchored him.

Once, the Ulfat family had everything-love, laughter, and a home filled with dreams. Then one loss changed everything. After the death of their eldest son, Naeem, the walls of their home became silent witnesses to grief. Rehman Ulfat, a feared political figure and criminal kingpin, buries himself in power, alcohol, and endless nights to escape the pain he refuses to face. Ulfat, the woman who once held their family together, is left drowning in the sorrow of losing the son she carried for nine months. As their marriage begins to crumble under the weight of unspoken grief, their stubborn younger son, Faisal, drifts further from his mother's reach, while little Inayat-too young to understand death-tries to hold together a family that is falling apart. Love turns into silence. Silence turns into anger. And every choice they make pushes them closer to a point of no return. This is not a story about heroes or villains. It is a story about what remains of a family when love is forced to live beside loss, guilt, and power-and whether broken hearts can ever find their way back home.

Hamza ali mazari aka jaskirat and his sister Noor Ali mazari aka Tara are assigned for a high stakes mission where they have to collect information about the underworld of lyari a place, where there is no space for mistakes. one wrong step and the top assets are gone forever, what will happen when hamza and noor enters the gang of balochi, how will they survive? When love and loyalty comes in between what will noor and Hamza choose? #uzair #dhurandar #uzairbaloch

They met long before they ever saw each other's faces. Through prison walls and stolen letters, two strangers became each other's refuge. Then the letters stopped, and she was told he was no more Years later, under the name Noor, she is sent to work beside one of the most powerful men in Pakistan. The moment she sees his green eyes, she knows. He's alive. He doesn't recognize her. And while the world was made to see a brother and sister, Noor is forced to live beside the man she once mourned. A story written in ink and blood. This story is inspired by the blockbuster film Dhurandhar.

Two strangers. Two worlds. A connection that begins in silence. In a city that never sleeps, fate has a way of bringing the unlikeliest people together. Nothing is as it seems, and every message, every glance, every moment holds a secret... one that could change everything.

A fan fiction story of forced marriage with uzair baloch (of course ,not the real one!! ) A Rollercoaster ride of emotions and how love blooms.

For twenty years, the Balochs and Qureshis have been enemies bound by blood, betrayal, and unfinished wars. When an unexpected marriage proposal forces their worlds to collide, Inaya Qureshi finds herself tied to the one man she was raised to hate-Uzair Baloch. But some stories begin long before two people meet, and some hearts remember what minds have long forgotten. A tale of loyalty, secrets, family, and a love that waited in silence for fifteen years. --- "How long, Uzair?" "Long enough to forget what my life looked like before you." "And if I had never chosen you?" "Then I would've spent the rest of my life protecting a woman who was never mine... because loving you was never a choice, Inaya. It was simply the longest thing I've ever done."

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.

"Kuch log zindagi mein ek hi baar milte hain." "Aur Ulfat?" "Woh meri ek baar hai." ___________________________________________________ The entire city feared Rehman Dakait. His name could silence a room. Ministers avoided crossing him, rivals feared him, and loyalty to him ran deeper than blood. Yet for all the power he possessed, there was one thing he never had-peace. Ulfat Siddiqui had spent her life believing men like Rehman were the reason Lyari bled. The daughter of the most respected man in the city, she belonged to a world that could never coexist with his. Falling in love was never part of the plan. But sometimes the heart chooses what the world forbids. And sometimes, one person becomes worth risking everything for. Because some people come into your life only once. And for Rehman Dakait... she was his one time.

My goal was simple. Build connections, gather intel, protect my nation, and maybe, just maybe, if I ever get a chance, finish off a few of the lyari underworld who terrorised and hurt my nation all these years. I wasn't here for love. Falling in love was never part of the plan. But then again, I suck at following plans.

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

"All we have is impossible, To live or die with you---- it comes to the same thing for me anyway. Without you, what am I? Brotherless, fatherless, friendless." Rehman Dakait is gone. Uzair Baloch mourns the man who had been his older brother, his protector and his father in all things that mattered.

-CURRENTLY EDITING- They say his name in whispers. Uzair is not a man you look at for too long. Not a man you question. Not a man you cross. While Rehman Dakait rules the streets, Uzair walks beside him - ruthless, feared, untouchable. Violence follows him like a shadow. Loyalty is earned in blood. Mercy is a language he does not speak. Until her. Ayra was never meant to stand in his world. She doesn't belong to the gunshots, the politics, or the power games. She believes in softness where others believe in fear. The world knows Uzair as a monster. But in quiet moments, when the city sleeps and the chaos fades, he lowers his voice for only one person. This is not a story about politics. This is not a story about war. It is about the most dangerous man in the room... and the only girl who was never afraid to look him in the eyes. Feared by all. Soft for one.

Betrayal doesn't come from enemies. And that is perhaps the saddest part of it all.

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 , 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 . ----★ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝗒𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝖿𝗂𝖺 , 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽 , 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖾𝗅 . 𝖧𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 , 𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔 . ----★ 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗒𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 19 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾r 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖻𝖺𝖽 . 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝖼𝗍𝗈𝗋 , 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 , 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒊 . ----★ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 - FORCED MARRIAGE OLDER MAN X YOUNGER GIRL ANGST MORALLY GREY MMC INNOCENT MFL ----★ I am not a native speaker of english so kindly ignore any mistakes and do not copy the story . Also the story will be 18 plus . Enjoy .