His Childhood Bride
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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."
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𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙦-𝙚-𝙏𝙖𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙦𝙖𝙖𝙩✔
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♡He calms her chaos and she fuel his fire that's why they are a match made between heaven and hell♡ "For me, going to New York is my dream. There I will meet my prince charming who will be sweet, gentle and so handsome with whom I will fall in love." ~Zoya "Love is nothing but a ridiculous thing." ~Zain What will happen when these two different people who never get along with each other since childhood will be knotted together in a sacred bond of Nikkah by their parents? "You are such a big jerk, donkey, duffer, asshole. I hate you Zain, I hate you!!!" "Huh!!! as if I love you Zoya. I will never love you little witch." They never thought one day they would marry each other when all they did was bully each other after one incident took place in their lives and since then hate is what they habour in their hearts for each other. Will their marriage work?? Will they fall in love and able to love when all they have is hate for each other?? What's the reason of their hate?? A match totally made in hell. Join this crazy journey of Zain and Zoya Malik with some romance, comedy and full of Tom-Jerry fights ❤ ~This work is from my own imagination, all the scenes and dialogues belongs rightfully to me. If you find this plot similar to others, it can be a coincidence. I started writing this story when I was 19 so you may find it immature or cringe but I can assure you one thing that you won't be disappointed reaching the end. Pictures used in the story are taken from Pinterest and belongs to their rightful owner ~Complete
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#3 in India (10/10/23) ••• "Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul. He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change. "I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track. Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes. Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone. "Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later. He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her. "You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears. •••Complete
HUMDUM- Laiba & Fahad
"No, don't do this. Main tumse pyaar nahi karti Fahad. Meray dil mein tumhare liye koi feelings nahi hai" The words pierced through his heart like a thousand sharp arrows, leaving him feeling shattered. The pain of her words weighed heavily upon his soul. He took a deep breath trying to compose himself, his eyes welled with tears. He held her hands, looked into her eyes and said, "hum dono ke hissay ki mohabbat mein kar lunga" ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Fahad, a 29 year old business man who has no interest in marriage agrees reluctantly after his mother insists him to get settled in life. Laiba, a vibrant 22 year-old girl, has just completed her college. Her life takes a turn due to a misunderstanding as her traditional father fixes her marriage alliance Fahad falls in love with her and agrees to the marriage While Fahad eagerly pursues Laiba's affection, she remains reluctant to accept him as her husband. Will love ever bloom for Fahad in Laiba's heart? •ARRANGE MARRIAGE •LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT •SLOW BURN •AGE GAP •MISUNDERSTANDINGS Note: the first few chapters are NOT edited. #1 in urdu (24th December)Complete
"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be more painful I promise." He said suddenly while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?
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