Mashooqa|The beloved woman
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let's dive into the story of Nooray and Mir Azlan shah , Mir is the wolf who has been obsessed with a deer, the deer is our Nooray , but our little nooray is bit scared of our big wolf.What happens when Nooray becomes the replaced bride of Azlan.
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𓇢𓆸 ꜱʜᴀʜᴍᴇᴇʀ ᡣ𐭩 ʟᴀɪʙᴀ "Wo humare wo neighbour hai na, jinke paas wo safed kutta hai, American Eskimo dog.." "American Eskimo," he corrected lazily, a small smile tugging at his lips.
Pur-sukoon (پرسکون)
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اُس کی بےترتیب محبت his chaotic love
⚠️ Warning His chaotic love 18+ It contains mature themes, an age-gap relationship between consenting adults, arranged marriage, emotional conflict, angst, jealousy, strong language, manipulation, and morally gray characters. The characters are fictional, and their actions, beliefs, and decisions do not reflect the author's views. Reader discretion is advised. ----- She was chaos wrapped in a smile-loud, talkative, and impossible to ignore. At just eighteen, she stepped into an arranged marriage with a man who had long mastered the art of silence. At twenty-nine, he was calm, composed, mature and emotionally distant. His heart had once belonged to someone else, and he never imagined a future with a girl who was everything he wasn't. She laughed where he stayed quiet. She challenged where he withdrew. She brought color into a life he had already painted in shades of gray. Two strangers. An unwanted marriage. Countless misunderstandings. Can a heart trapped in the past learn to embrace the beautiful chaos standing right in front of it, or will their differences become the very reason they fall apart?
zanjeer-e-nikah
"I gave you three years to breathe, Hiba. Three years to grow into the woman I saw that night in the kitchen. Now, the time for breathing is over. Now, you belong to me." At fifteen, Hiba became an orphan. At fifteen, she was forced into a Nikah with her eldest cousin, the cold and terrifying Arzan Shah. He was supposed to be her shield, but his touch felt like fire. After a night of dark desire, he fled to London, leaving her with a bruised neck and a shattered heart. Three years later, Hiba is eighteen, beautiful, and finally feels free. But Arzan has returned. He isn't the man who left; he's a predator coming back for his prize. And this time, he's not leaving without the Ruksati he wants hiba in his room, in his bed and under him. these story is not like my previous one it's dark Romance and for 18+ read at your own risk.Complete
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 18+ 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Note: Shikanj is a dark romcom. If you are not comfortable with this theme, please do not read it, for your own sake as well as the writer's. And if you do choose to read it, kindly refrain from leaving disrespectful or hateful comments about the characters. They are my babies. 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.
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𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 ᴋᴀᴍʀᴀɴ ᡣ𐭩 ɴᴀᴀᴢɴᴇᴇɴ He stiffened instantly, his lips slowly parted against hers as he pulled back. Wrapping her in his arms, he patted her hair gently, his voice low and soothing. "Shh... main kuch nahi karunga, okay?"
Furqat E Ishq | 18+
"Liyana utho beta..." (Liyana, wake up, dear...) Asiya Mami's voice was soft as she gently patted Liyana's cheek. Umera Mami and Hafsa Mami stood beside the bed, watching her. Liyana stirred and tried to sit up. The moment she moved, the duvet slipped from her body, revealing her completely naked form. All three women stared at her with clear judgment in their eyes. Liyana's blood ran cold. Shame crashed over her like a tidal wave. She felt as if the earth had split open and was ready to swallow her whole. Her panicked gaze darted to the side... Harun wasn't there. A small sigh of relief escaped her. But then Hafsa Mami's sharp voice cut through the air. "Itni bhi kya jaldi thi shohar ke saath sone ki, Liyana?" (Were you really in such a hurry to sleep with your husband, Liyana?) Tears sprang to her eyes as she cried out, her voice breaking with humiliation. "Nahi Mami...!" (No, Mami...!) ____________________________ 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐍'𝐒 𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘.
Shah 💗
It's a joint family, Sheikh Shah Adeeb - 42 years old, barrister, politician, industrialist, tough man, very nonchalant, divorced, has 2 college going sons Zumer sheikh - 22 years old university going girl, daughter of Nadia and Rahim-Uddin sheikh. She is kind , caring girl. They lives is sheikh Haveli , in Islamabad. Zumer's father is 56 years old. Sheikh shah adeeb is his first cousin. There are multiple family members in this family, very classy and traditional family it is.
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EMAAN ZAIN AHMED 💖💖💖 SHERAAN DURRANI
Masoom dil
Dawood Malik A 28-year-old handsome hunk, a sight for sore eyes- But unfortunately living with a cognitive disorder. Despite his age, his mind is like that of an 8-year-old-so innocent, so fragile, unaware of the world's darkness. Noor-e-Fishaan Zakhraov A 20-year-old fragile, beautiful girl with purple eyes and raven-black hair flowing down to her hips. Her pale white skin makes her look like an innocent soul trapped in a witch's body. Only if her beauty can buy her naseeb, for her , life has been filled with troubles, pain, and sabr. What will happen when these two completely opposite lives become entangled by destiny? . She was dressing his hand, applying ointment. Noor looked like a real hoor in her emerald green silk abaya, with a dupatta draped over her head. Her full concentration was on his hand, and she hissed softly, as if feeling his pain herself. She was about to wrap the gauze around his knuckles and palm when he suddenly grabbed her face with the same injured hand, painting her pale skin with his blood, and latched his lips onto hers like she was the last drop of water he needed to survive. Noor clutched his shirt with one hand, trying to breathe. She held his beard-clad jaw and let him take what he wanted... Sucking the life out of her lips, he stared into her purple eyes, now filled with warmth. Her cheeks had turned red like cherries, and her plump red lips glistened with their mixed saliva, making her look ethereal. Neither of them was aware of the piercing, pain-filled gaze of the man standing at the door, feeling like his heart would stop a thousand times over. He saw the way his brother kissed her like he owned her heart'. His heart bleed seeing them. P.s. it's not a Love triangle.Complete
𓇢𓆸 ꜱʜᴀʜᴍᴇᴇʀ ᡣ𐭩 ʟᴀɪʙᴀ "Wo humare wo neighbour hai na, jinke paas wo safed kutta hai, American Eskimo dog.." "American Eskimo," he corrected lazily, a small smile tugging at his lips.
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