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Rag e Jaan hai wo

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Reads 710
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Parts 21
Time 2h 8m

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When 21-year-old Zara Farooqi flies from London to Islamabad for her mamu's extravagant nikkah, she expects overbearing aunties, shaadi selfies, and endless chai-not a secret military mission unfolding right under her nose.

Enter Major Ayaan Sikander: a 25-year-old Pakistani fojia working undercover as a fakir, posted at the very same wedding. Stoic, disciplined, and definitely not interested in distractions-until a loud, clumsy girl in trainers and a lehenga crashes into his perfectly planned operation.

In a whirlwind of chaos, color, and crossed wires, their worlds collide.
He's on duty.
She's just trying to survive desi drama.
Neither of them is ready for what's coming next.All Rights Reserved

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Qismat bhi na yaar by AuthorIleana

The two cousins who used to fight over everything were now sitting side by side-getting married. No decorations, no celebrations, just a small room, a **Qazi**, and two witnesses. **Kahin kone mein kismat hans rahi thi.** *(Somewhere in the corner, fate was laughing.)* Mehroz sat silently, her eyes swollen from crying. She didn't look up. **"Qubool hai."** *(I accept.)* Her voice was barely there. The **Qazi** repeated the question. **"Qubool hai."** *(I accept.)* A pause. **"Qubool hai."** *(I accept.)* Next to her, Rehan sat still. His white **kurta** was wrinkled, stained with blood. A fresh cut on his cheek, a bruise near his lip. He had fought, but for what? Even he didn't know. His voice was rough but firm. **"Qubool hai."** *(I accept.)* **"Qubool hai."** *(I accept.)* **"Qubool hai."** *(I accept.)* It was done. No one blessed them. No one smiled. The only sound was a pen scratching against paper. The door opened. Mehroz's father stepped inside. His face was cold, his voice even colder. **"Rehan, behtar hoga ki tum apni biwi ko lekar yahan se chale jao. Abhi. Isi waqt."** *(Rehan, it would be better if you take your wife and leave. Right now. This very moment.)* Season 1 is cute moments with week plot Season 2 better maybe ( Forced Marriage Cousin Marriage Happy ending ) Rehan exhaled but said nothing. He stood up. Mehroz didn't move. They didn't look at each other. But fate had already decided for them. **Kismat bhi na yaar...** *(Fate, seriously...)* ---

OUR ARRANGED LOVE MARRIAGE by _thebutterfly__

An Arranged Marriage with a spark of love!! Two people tied in a pious bond of marriage by their family. Sounds boring?? Arrange Marriage?? Ohh, it is Arranged but..... with love! Dive in to see the not so simple life of Ahmeds and Shahids.... This is my first story ever so there'll be mistakes but I tried my best!? Thank you for giving my story a chance!!

Phir se ✅ by Narutofan896

#6 in stepson #36 in ex-wife It's been 3 years since they saw each other...3 years since she saw HIM. When they come face to face again, will they be able to move on from their past, and give another chance to their relationship? Highest Ranking#168 in SHORTSTORY on 5-6/3/18

Professor's Dark Desire by criminal_looks

Professor's Dark Desire [18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3 ... "Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy. "Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy. "Answer......" She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering. "Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry. "Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time. "I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her. "Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices. "Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....

Siara-The Princess Who Fell by Arcanethrills

Siara Malhotra was once the heartbeat of her family-a spirited, passionate girl who dreamed of love and acceptance. But one cruel twist of fate left her broken, disowned, and accused of a betrayal she never committed. Cast out from the only home she knew, Siara rebuilt herself far away, emerging as one of the world's top neurosurgeon. Yet beneath her success lay a shattered heart and a soul that no longer believed in love or warmth. Mahir Sehgal, CEO of Sehgal groups was the man she had loved with every fiber of her being, but he had never returned her affection. Bound by a dying wish, Mahir reluctantly married Siara, only to abandon her on their wedding night. For three years, he stayed away, unaware that siara no longer has any expectations from life or love, she no longer loved him. When fate brings them back together, both must confront the ghosts of their pasts. Can two broken souls find healing in each other, or will the scars of betrayal and indifference keep them apart forever? WHAT WAS THE REASON SHE BROKE BEYOND REPAIR? TO KNOW, DIVE INTO THE STORY Copyright Notice: DO NOT COPY MY WORK

The Moretti Heiress by ameliaaa_thisside

*They hated her at first... but they had no idea who she really was.* ........... Serena Carter was just trying to live-trying to find peace in the mess that was her life. But one accident changed everything. Abandoned. Alone. She was sent to live with the Morettis-four brothers and a father who wanted nothing to do with her. She was the reminder of their mother's biggest betrayal, the stain on their perfect legacy. Ten months. That's all she had to survive before she turned eighteen and walked away for good. Easy, right? Wrong. Because the Morettis might have convinced themselves they hated her, but hate was a tricky thing-it turned into obsession, into protectiveness, into something none of them were ready for. They thought they knew her, thought she was just a mistake that could be ignored. They had no idea. Because Serena had secrets-ones even she didn't fully understand. And in a world where power was everything, she was about to become the most dangerous piece on the board. She wasn't just a mistake. She was a Moretti. Ranks #2 out of 27.1k : brothers #1 out of 11.6k : familysecrets #5 out of 17.7k : mafiaprincess #1 out of 134k : hate #2 out of 238k : depression #1 out of 52k : trauma

Destiny - مقدر by Mirha5

"This is your fiancé and his family. I thought you knew they were coming?" Knew they were coming? I didn't even know I was engaged, I'm sixteen! Aqsa must escape a child marriage in Kashmir that her abusive father and confused, vulnerable mother had kept from her almost her whole life. It seems that even after a life of struggle, love and friendship are still possible. But she is only one girl. Soon she finds that she has the chance to change not only her life, but the life of every unprivileged girl in Pakistan. But is this her destiny, will she ever know what her destiny is? Take the risk, and she may lose it all. ~ A story of courage and perseverance ~ -ALL IN ENGLISH-

Min Qalbi: From My Heart by islamic_cave

She was never the favorite daughter. Never the ideal cousin. Never the girl who fit into mirrors or people's expectations. Mishel Wahaj, the youngest in a large, opinionated family, has grown up hearing one thing - "You need to lose weight." From aunties' taunts to silent glances at weddings, she's been shrinking emotionally long before she ever tried to shrink physically. But on the edge of 18, something inside her breaks - and quietly begins to rebuild. Across the same bloodline, Rayyan Alvi, her much older cousin - a 28-year-old CSS officer - is everything she's not: composed, dignified, unreachable. For years, Mishel barely registered in his world. But when life pulls them back into the same orbit, something fragile begins to form between unspoken words, eyes that linger too long, and a past that refuses to stay buried. This isn't a love story told in flowers and fairytales. It's told in sajdahs, silences, self-worth, and slow healing. As Mishel fights for her identity, her voice, and her relationship with Allah - she discovers that sometimes the most powerful love stories begin when you finally learn to love yourself. A journey of broken mirrors, unexpected souls, and divine timing. Because when Allah writes your story... nothing comes too early, and nothing comes too late.

The Wife by ArthurBlack94

Alaya Sadhwani is a beautiful 17-year-old girl who lives with her parents and four siblings in rural Sindh, Pakistan. Exactly like all the other members of her family, she is a farm laborer in the direct employ of her master, a wealthy and powerful landowner who has ruled the area for decades. Bound to him by a debt they can never repay, and dating back as far as three generations earlier, the Sadhwans live by the day, juggling the drudgery of work, daily prayers, and a few unforeseen mishaps that threaten to upset the already fragile balance on which the family's survival rests. An observant and devout Muslim, Alaya has a deep affection for all of them, although she shares a particularly close bond with her little sister Liyana and her mother Shaima, a good-hearted but also strict and extremely religious woman. Although her parents try to marry her off to a cousin, the girl secretly dreams of being able to marry Basim, the charming son of a small local merchant, with whom she has been secretly talking for a few years. Fate, however, is known to be disinclined to bestow its favors on those who turn out to be dirt poor, and the whims of fate rarely meet the tastes of those who dare to hope. But what if for once the predictions were overturned? What if this really is the occasion when good fortune will come to a dreamer?

RUHANI by _moon_shine_27

Rooh is a bubbly and chubby girl with a sunshine personality Others sides Mani is a possesive and a good looking guy. Let's find out their story #Ruhani This is a short and a sweet story please ignore my mistake and give me some love for this stories this story is going to be in Hinglish . so let's start the journey of #Ruhani

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Qismat bhi na yaar

The two cousins who used to fight over everything were now sitting side by side-getting married. No decorations, no celebrations, just a small room, a Qazi, and two witnesses. Kahin kone mein kismat hans rahi thi. (Somewhere in the corner, fate was laughing.) Mehroz sat silently, her eyes swollen from crying. She didn't look up. "Qubool hai." (I accept.) Her voice was barely there. The Qazi repeated the question. "Qubool hai." (I accept.) A pause. "Qubool hai." (I accept.) Next to her, Rehan sat still. His white kurta was wrinkled, stained with blood. A fresh cut on his cheek, a bruise near his lip. He had fought, but for what? Even he didn't know. His voice was rough but firm. "Qubool hai." (I accept.) "Qubool hai." (I accept.) "Qubool hai." (I accept.) It was done. No one blessed them. No one smiled. The only sound was a pen scratching against paper. The door opened. Mehroz's father stepped inside. His face was cold, his voice even colder. "Rehan, behtar hoga ki tum apni biwi ko lekar yahan se chale jao. Abhi. Isi waqt." (Rehan, it would be better if you take your wife and leave. Right now. This very moment.) Season 1 is cute moments with week plot Season 2 better maybe ( Forced Marriage Cousin Marriage Happy ending ) Rehan exhaled but said nothing. He stood up. Mehroz didn't move. They didn't look at each other. But fate had already decided for them. Kismat bhi na yaar... (Fate, seriously...) ---