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"A cousin's love story" Dive In Shiza's and Shahveer's love story! "A girl who was promised to her elder cousin the day she entered in this world, who knows maybe it was way before she was born, read how their different personalities brought them closer" shiza: an innocent, cute, religious one Veer: a dominant, dashing, a Hafiz Tropes~ -Touch her and die 🔪 -No abbuse (between male and female lead) -Violence -Mafia -Forced marriage(sort of) -fiction -Age gap (8years) -marriage -hijabi -innocent heroine -possessive male lead(he's so possessive about her that he doesn't let her out of his sight, not trust issue at least not with her, but he doesn't trust anyone else with her) -quiet heroine (minds her own business) DISCLAIMER!!! If you don't like the story please don't pass hate, just leave it. I ain't the one forcing you to read it. Also it will be sort of Islamic and mafia, as well as izza is a practicing muslimah, so please don't judge my story and if you like it please do comment and vote!, Also none of the pics shared related to the story is mine, the credits goes to the rightful owner. Also my story is purely fiction based so please don't come asking me silly questions also my men are dominant whereas women are submissive so please I already warned you if you're not comfortable, I ain't the one forcing you to proceed. Thank you and enjoy my story!!~ RATINGS!!!~ #7 in jealousy on 5th June #3 in possessive on 2nd June #4 in Mafia on 17th June #8 in obsession on 17th June #1 in Muslim love story on 1st Aug #9 in obsession on 3rd Aug

𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐌 𝐊𝐀 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐; where yearning meets destiny. "Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" Vansh froze. The world quieted, no voices, no wind just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. His voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ They say first love is unforgettable, not because it lasts forever but because a part of you never leaves it. Viddhi never went looking for love. She found it in stolen glances across crowded hallways, in conversations that meant nothing and everything, in festivals, in rain that lingered a little longer, and in the quiet moments that never asked to be remembered... yet refused to be forgotten. Somewhere between friendship and fate, between laughter and longing, between prayers whispered to the divine and feelings left unspoken, two hearts begin writing a story neither of them is brave enough to confess. Because not every love arrives with a promise. Some arrive like devotion. Some names are spoken. And some become a prayer. This is not a story about falling in love. This is a story about slowly becoming someone's home.

𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫, "𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒." . They had already seen the worst, hadn't they? And yet, there was still something lurking in the dark. Someone following them like a shadow behind a curtain, watching every move in silence, calculating every next step, waiting for the unknown moment to strike. But that was never the real surprise. The real surprise was how terribly their enemy underestimated them, their strength, their love, and the bond that had only grown deeper with time. A bond forged through pain, silence, loss, and unwavering devotion to one another. They were diamonds now, shining brighter after surviving the cruelest pressure life had thrown at them. They were no longer just Ishan and Aadhriti-the silent yearners who loved each other from afar, too afraid to reach out, too broken to believe they deserved to be held. They were 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶 now. Together. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴. This is the story of how two people went from silently yearning for each other... to becoming capable of burning the whole world down for one another. A love soft and gentle at its core, yet fierce in its devotion. A love shaped by desperation, haunted by the wounds of the past, and driven by the terrifying fear of losing each other again. And perhaps that is what makes it so dangerous. 𝘚𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦. 𝘚𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. _______________________________________________________________________

She woke up with no memories. He became the one thing she couldn't forget. Ruhaya Sharma has no idea how she ended up in a hospital. No memories. No answers. Not even a single familiar face. Everyone tells her that somewhere out there, she has a life waiting for her-a family, a home, a past she once knew. But Ruhaya remembers nothing. And then she meets Rayan Malhotra. Cold. Ruthless. Unreadable. A man who has no reason to care about a girl whose entire world has become a question mark. Yet somehow, when everyone else feels unfamiliar... he doesn't. As Ruhaya tries to piece together the fragments of a life she can no longer remember, she begins to realize that forgetting everything doesn't necessarily mean everything is truly lost. Because sometimes... memories disappear. Feelings don't. And maybe the biggest mystery isn't who Ruhaya was- but why her heart seems to remember someone her mind never met. 🌙

"ආශ්හ්හ්හ් ඒහාට යනවා අයිසේ.මගෙන් ඈත් වෙලා ඉන්නවා" "මං කැමතිම තමුසෙගෙ control එක මං ඉස්සරහ බිංදුවටම වැටෙන එකට" "එහාට වෙනවාආආහ්හ්" "මං බැහැ කියල කිව්වොත්?" "තමුසෙට කොහෙන් ආපු හයියක්ද ආ? තමුසෙ කොහොමද මාව නවත්තන්නෙ" "මට බැරි නම් කාටද පුලුවන් ම්ම්?" "එහාට යනවා අයිසෙ ,තමුසෙට හොද හිතින් කියන්නේ.මගේ මාරයා අවුස්ස ගන්න හදන්න එපා" "Let's see" -රේරාධර-

Sitting in front of each other but felt so far. A misunderstanding gave wounds that can't be healed. A second chance in love between two souls that depart from each other only to be together again. "Just stay!" He said and I flinched. He said that he will make me pay, he doesn't want to see my face but his action says something else. __________________________________________________ "I.. I still love you" She says and I paused. She cleared everything herself. I waited without any hope. She said that she won't be mine as before but.. but the way she still looks at me, that says something else.

This is the story of two pure souls, whose meeting was written in destiny, and so was their separation... Two beautiful souls who, after fighting against time, their families, and even their own fate, still chose to belong to each other... ❤️ Isha :- Agar ham kahe ki ham shayari h hame samjhna har kisi ke bas ki nahi... Abhi :- "Aap shayari ho... toh main woh khamosh sa musafir hoon, jo aapke lafzon ke raste par thoda aur chalna chahta hai. Aapko mukammal samajh paun, itni jaldi bhi kya hai... kuchh kahaniyan samajhne ke liye nahi, baar-baar padhne ke liye hoti hain." And that's how there beautiful journey started... The journey in which they are each other's strongest support....the true and pure love they have for each other is beyond everything.....the longing the tears the situations everything try to apart them but their always stay with eachother even being not able to hear eachother voices for years...their love growing 💗 ©️ COPYRIGHT DISCLAIMER ©️ 2026 PURE LOVE. All Rights Reserved. This story, including its characters, plot, dialogues, scenes, and other original content, is the intellectual property of the author. No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, modified, published, translated, or distributed in any form without the author's prior permission. Any unauthorized use, copying, or reposting of this story or its content is strictly prohibited. Please respect the author's creativity and hard work. 💗 Thank you for reading and supporting "PURE LOVE." 🫶🏻✨

TaeJins Adopted Child Kim SOOBIN found Jins dairy...... he want to know about his parents love story..... his grandma tell him their story.... so now let's go you Enjoy the story too ....

Season 2 of 'I Belong to Hate' Tum ab bhi dhadkan mein rehte ho, rehte ho... khwabon se nikal kar tum, yaadon mein behete ho, itni si khwahish hai baahon mein aajao, dil ne ab pukara hai, ab toh bas aa jao, aajao, aajao.... Tum ab bhi dhadkan mein rehte ho, rehte ho... ~ Bahaar

Asuras began roaming the Earth in human form, spreading evil and oppression, they wanted their rule over humanity. The plan was simple-No one should know until it's too late. However, when darkness rises, truth dominates. And hatred can only be ended by love. Radhya, a divine girl-daughter of RadhaKrishn themselves, descended the Earth with a soft smile and a soul filled with love. Her only goal...Love. For love was her entire existence, and her strength. With this strength, she would take on all Asuras that threatened innocents, and be the Princess of the family that had claimed her as theirs, not with possession, but with pure affection.

Aparna loved Shashank. Not loudly. Not desperately. Not in a way the world could see. She loved him in stolen glances, in unspoken prayers, in the moments when his name quietly crossed her mind. But life had already chosen a different path for her. She was married, and the man she loved was never hers to begin with. So she stayed silent. She smiled when she had to. She lived the life expected of her. And she buried a love that had never been confessed, because sometimes loving someone means knowing when you cannot have them. But what happens when the person you've spent years loving silently has someone else and wanted in replace of you? Will Aparna continue to choose silence? Or will the love she buried finally find a voice? Some love stories are not meant to be lived. Some are meant to be in Silence Silence Filled With Love - a story of love, sacrifice, longing, and the things we never say.

She forgets their story. He chooses it again. Every time her memories fade, he patiently rebuilds the world she once loved. A touch, a smile, a feeling she can't name but always leans toward. It's not a grand romance. It's a quiet one, stitched with patience, hope, and all the love he never stops giving. Because some hearts don't need memories to find their way back. Some hearts remember... even when the mind doesn't. "Because for us... 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫! " __________________ ⛧Start~ 28/05/2026🪷 ⛧End~ Ranking #1 in indiandesi #2 & #3 in cry out of 13.8k stories #4 in Gentle out of 1.02k stories #4 in Painter out of 1.31k stories #4 in indianlove #4 & #5 in Lovemarriage out of 653 stories #3 & #5 in deeplove #7 in devotion out of 2.37k stories

She was never supposed to fall for her. Erin only wanted to survive her first job. Then she met Ate Jash-the quiet, dependable woman who slowly became the person Erin looked for every morning. She was straight. And Erin believed she was too. Until friendship slowly turned into something she couldn't explain. She was falling for a girl. And suddenly, Erin had to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Especially when the girl she was falling for already had someone.

My Eternal Love For You.

(#1 lovebeyondwords) (#7 purelove) (#11 Pakistan) "I will never forgive you."She said those words while sitting beside him, on her way to his house after their Nikkah. "You'll soon realize what you've been saved from."He replied calmly. "And what I've been dragged into." She muttered under her breath, a mischievous smile hiding behind her tear-filled eyes as she shot him a dangerous glare. She entered his house as a maid... But became the wife of the man she hated while her heart still belonged to someone else. He was her cold, unreadable boss... A man who had buried his feelings deep within his heart, only to become her husband. Will this forced marriage survive? Will love ever find its way into their hearts? Will the secrets surrounding them tear them apart... Or bring them closer than they ever imagined? Read The Light in His Darkness to discover Ahmad and Ayesha's journey. Happy reading! 🤍

"Some bonds are written by fate... some are carved by stubborn hearts... and some... are whispered by the mountains themselves." The Himalayan sun dipped behind the peaks, spilling a golden glow across the pastel walls of Sanjh's room. The faint scent of pine floated in through the balcony, mingling with the quiet hush of the town below. Everything seemed to hold its breath, waiting for what was about to unfold. Veer's voice broke the silence, sharp and incredulous. "Why... why did you tie me up?" Sanjh leaned casually against the window frame, arms crossed, a slow, teasing smile tugging at her lips. "So that you can reject me in the marriage." A slow smirk curved Veer's lips, his dark eyes glittering with amusement and challenge. "Ah... so you're my dad's friend's daughter?" "Yes." Her gaze met his, unwavering and bold. "And don't even think for a second that I'm afraid of you." For a heartbeat, the world outside ceased to exist. The mountains, the fading sunlight, the scent of pine-it all became a stage for a silent war of wills, a playful clash of stubborn hearts, and sparks neither dared to name. Childhood memories, teasing laughter, and quiet familiarity hovered between them, threatening to ignite into something neither had expected. Two stubborn souls, bound by the plans of their fathers. Pride, teasing, mischief, and hidden attraction collide under the watchful eyes of the mountains. They resist.💘 They deny.👉🏻👈🏻 They fall... slowly, recklessly, irresistibly.💓 Will their stubborn hearts keep them apart, or will fate-and a little mischief-finally bind them together? ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^ Tropes: Arranged Marriage, Childhood Connection, Slow Burn, Mischievous × Stubborn, Artist × IPS Officer, Teasing & Flirting, Small Town × Mountain Life, Emotional Drama , Politician x Artist, Inspector x Business woman ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_

A story that begins with a question no one wants to answer, and will ends with one no one can forget. He married her as blood money. She hated him for it. He hated her just as much. But hatred burns fast... and love burns deeper. Trapped in a forced marriage, torn by family feuds, and bound by faith, their story isn't just about enemies turning lovers. It's about redemption, sacrifice, and the cost of truth. 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐗 𝐀𝐳𝐥𝐢𝐧 Halal Fiction 𓍯𓂃𓂃𓂃 °°°°°TROPES°°°°° Forced marriage (as blood money) Enemies to lovers Hate → reluctant care → love Family feud & generational secrets Reversion to Islam Redemption arc "Stay away from me" but can't let go Slow burn tension Angst + yearning "You changed me" moment

Everyone call her a daughter. But... can't a girl like Haru Urara have what so-called love? A story about a special love story between an energetic, childish girl and a mature, care boy.

~𝐶𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝐾𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝐶𝑎𝑙𝑚 𝑊𝒉𝑒𝑛 𝐼'𝑚 𝐶𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑦 𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑌𝑜𝑢 😩~ "𝑱𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒆 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒉 𝑨𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒉𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒊 𝑯𝒂𝒊..👀 𝑩𝒂𝒔 𝑨𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝑯𝒊 𝑴𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝑲𝒊 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒖𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒊 𝑯𝒂𝒊..❤️" ✨𝗔 𝗣𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗪𝗟𝗪 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗢𝗻 "𝗞𝗮𝗿𝗘𝗲𝗻𝗮"✨ 🔞⚠️ MATURE CONTENT : READ AT YOUR OWN RISK 🔞⚠️

නැගපන් ඉස්සරහින්!! උබ හිතුවද මන් උබේ ඩ්‍රයිවර් කියලා!!! සජිත්‍ර අනුරුද්ධ 💚