Aşkın Stories

He was not a man people refused. He was a man people adjusted to. Shahveer Sikandar Ahmed - powerful, cold, untouchable. A businessman whose name alone was enough to silence negotiations and bend decisions. For him, control was not a habit... it was a way of life. And then there was Zyrin Taimoor. A girl who never had the luxury of choice, only circumstances disguised as decisions. Two different worlds. Two opposite personalities. And one night that changed everything. A forced encounter leads to an unwanted connection... which slowly turns into a deal neither of them truly asked for. A marriage bound not by love, but by power, pressure, and silence. But when control meets resistance... nothing stays simple. What begins as an agreement slowly turns into a dangerous pull - filled with tension, unspoken emotions, and a connection neither of them can fully understand or deny. And somewhere in between them... a third heart watches everything break in silence - Riva, who slowly realizes she was never part of the story she thought she belonged to. 🖤 Some bonds are not chosen. They are imposed. And sometimes... they change everything. ⚠️ Contains: forced relationship dynamics, emotional manipulation, psychological tension, and slow-burn dark romance.

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"Ap zara fasla itmenan rakhe" "Ku ap ap Meri hone wali biwi hain" "Exactly hone wali, abhi ho nhi." He grinned. The Great Bachelor of Turkey, Kabir Alkoy, is standing in a mere grocery shop with his soon-to-be wife. The mention soon-to-be wife is gazing up at him, his arms crossed across his chest. "Lift chaiye to apko hame bardash krna Pare ga" The heat grew up her cheek flaming red. She knew he said the sentence in double meaning. "Okay, will you please drop me off at my home?" ••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°° "Kia chiye ab mujh se" she pleaded, the tears cascading down her face. "Tum," he replied maliciously. She shook her head, "Meri shadi hone wali hy" "Tum sirf meri biwi banogi", he caressed her cheek with the front of his hand. Her hands were tied behind her. She pushed her back into the wall with all her might to avoid touching him. But that's inevitable. She hated him, her tormentor. She hung her head, asking for help from the Creator and sustainer of the world. He grabbed her face roughly, squashing her face, "When I talk to you, you will look at me." And the only running through her mind was 'Allah help me.' 📖: Huzun - اداسی is full of a yummy arranged marriage, dislike-to-love, my wife moments, Pakistani family, man-groveling, and a happy ending. Troops✨️: ✔️ Arranged marriage ✔️ Possessive hero ✔️ My wife ✔️ Enemies(?)-to-lovers / dislike-to-love ✔️ Revenge ✔️ He grovels ✔️ Power couple

Can sabah uyanır ve yüzünü yıkar yüzünü yıkadıktan sonra çok sevdiği aşkı onun için ölümü göze alabileceği güzel tatlı sevgilisininin yanına gidecekti. Sevgilisinin adı ayşegüldü ama isminin ayşegül olduğuna bakmayın ayşegülün ferrari'si sonra 3 katlı villası ve havuzu var. Evet can üstünü giyer traşını olur ve pantolonunu giyer ama üstünü giymez atleti bile yoktur canın çok seksi bir vucudu olup sarışın mavı gözlü bir çocuktur yaşı 18 sevgilisinin ise 17 dir. Üstünü giyer ve yemeğinide yer Canın annesi antalyadadır ama kendisi izmirde yaşıyor çünkü burdaki ünüversiteyi kazanmış. Can arabasına biner bütün kızlar cana bakar kim bu yakışıklı ya der can arabaya biner ve sevgilisinin evine yetişir. Ayşegül: Ayy aşkım hoşgeldin bebeğim Can: hoşbulduk aşkım annenler nerde Ayşegül: Annemler Çeşmeye gittiler Can: Güneş gözlüğünü takarak gel bi cafeye gidelim der. Ayşegül: Tamam haydi gidelim bebeğim derr.

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Bakalım hayatında gerçek aşkını bulabilecek mi?Yeni okul,yeni şanslar... İyi okumalar:))

Kimsesizler yurdunda büyümüş olan Asya ve arkadaşları Defne ve Duru... ve Asyanın içinde filizlenen aşkı...

"We" Karaca trought. Celasun looking at Karaca. She can't observe his face. She can't look at him. "Celasun is Aksin's husband" Karaca thought again. Celasun was tired with Askin. She isn't like wife for him. Askis is like kids. Celasun looking after one like childrend. it was so diferent for him. Karaca silent. She don't want to look in Celasun's eyes. Karaca loved Celasun but he married with Askin. "He is her husband. I must forget about him" wistered. He heard Karaca's words. Celasun saw her tears, what was on her face. Celasun kiss her lips. His love to Karaca was co crazy. He was so crazy. Karaca flet form Celasun. ~ I know my English is very terrible.

Güzel bir masal

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It's a diary book. The main character being Gül. A young woman who becomes a tour guide at a travel company in Istanbul.

Günlerden kırılmış kalpler günü bu gün aslında bana sorarsanız bende bilmiyorum her neyse, kaba saba aptal bir bir erkek varmış ama sizi dünyada en çok seven kişi buymuş.aranızda kaç nefes olsada uzak kalmışsınızdızdır ona işte zeynep te berkine aynı böyle uzak kalmıştı hergün ağladığı için makkajı akmıştır onun her gün her gece sokağa makkaj yapmadan çıkan bu kız yani ben aynaya her baktığımda turşumun kurulacağımı düşünürüm şahsen ama bir gün bir mesaj geldi bu kıza bu mesaj gelmiştir mesaj da biraz kafa dinlemek istediğini söyleyen biri bu kişi berk ti işte yere yığılan zeynep salak gibi telefon ekranına bakıyodu çünkü kalbi acıyodu zeynebin ,bu acı anlatılamazdı yaşanırdı işte...

Hep istemiştin böyle bir şeyi. Yazsak roman olur demiştik. Sen benim içime bir ömür yetecek kadar aşkla doldun. Son nefesime kadar taşıyacağım emanetim bu benim. Rabbimin lütfu olarak hatırlatabilirsem ne mutlu bana.

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