Being someone's first love may be great, but to be their last is beyond perfectI loved him since college. We got married and lived a peaceful life in each other's shadow. Our life was perfect until...He fell for her. The perfect woman in his eyes. And abandoned me. He broke me. I stood by him.He hurt me. I stifled my cries.He replaced me. I stood in their shadows watching them fall more for each other.He loathed me as I was the other woman...The Unwanted Rose…
Warning: 18+"He doesn't smile, he doesn't laugh. The only emotion I see on his face is anger. He hates everything about me, my views, my dressing sense and my forward thoughts. It's not like I challenged his views on purpose, I tried my best to follow the rules of the village, but it seems like he hates the very sight of me. How can I marry such a man? a man who despises my very existence?"Seher Shaikh is a NRI, she visits her hometown - Azamgarh and there she realises she had been bethrothed to Saad Nawab Khan, an illiterate man who had lived a completely different life. Circumstances force her and Seher is forced to marry the brutal man.…
Miraal's dream was to become a doctor, she was a city girl with a strong spirit and a mind of her own. Since she was born, her father, Haroon Qureshi, and his friend Mukhtar Khan had arranged her engagement to Abrar Ahmed Khan. But neither Miraal nor Abrar really cared about the engagement, until Haroon Qureshi suddenly passed away.When tough times come, even your closest ones might abandon you. Haroon Qureshi's death attracted some relatives who had been eyeing his land for years. Seeing Miraal in a vulnerable state, they found it easy to pressure her into getting engaged to her cousin, Zoheb Qureshi. Miraal suffered from mistreatment to the point where she felt she had no choice but to accept the engagement. However, as time went on, she discovered the real reason behind this forced relationship.Once an independent girl, Miraal now sets off on a journey to reach out to her fiancé, seeing it as her last chance towards her freedom from this forced marriage.___Warning: Mature Content, mentions of SA and violence (Angst)…
What happens when a flirty chatterbox is forced to marry an arrogant feudal lord? ---"Kya soch rahi ho Mahjabeen?" Murtasim asked as he saw the serious look on her face, she smiled and whispered to him. "Koi insaan itna khoobsurat kaise ho sakta hai"Murtasim was flustered at that, and he couldn't help but sigh. He thought she was still upset about what he had said, but the way she moved on amazed him."Tum naaraz nahi ho?" Murtasim asked, her response came in the form of a soft shake of her head."Ek baat puchu," she whispered, her voice a tender melody that melted his heart."Haan pucho," he replied, his voice filled with anticipation and a touch of vulnerability."Agar uss din meri jagah koi aur ladki hoti tab bhi aap usse nikkah karlete?" she asked the question that had always bugged her.***…
She was his to take. And he was hers to claim.__The original version - Love 1971…
Sequel to 'The Unwanted Rose'. Read the first one before reading this.Time is a wave. Hundred years passed and I was reborn. The memories of my last lifetime weren't erased. But I felt something different. As if my soul was getting invaded. I could feel the darkness in my soul. A part of me craving for revenge. The part which suffered the most was now taking over my soul. And I let it. I embraced the darkness gifted to me. Although it carried a thirst with it, the thirst for blood. I was reborn on the day when I first met him.****When she finally realised it was too late. Her soul was merged with the dark soul of unwanted rose. Her sweet obsidian eyes turned black as ink. She was angry. And wanted to vent it out. Rosie Cardour was born again. And this time with a motive. To live life on her own terms.Cover credits- @thecrazyhotvibes…
Bekhatar kud para aatish e namrood main IshqAqal hai mehv e Tamasha e lab e baam abhiThe word Ishq is made up of three letters, "Ain, sheen and qaaf" and these three letters stand for three stages of love.Ain: Ain is for "ibadat" which means worship. When love gets purity, it takes you to the place where love equals worship. Sheen: Sheen is for "shak" which means doubt. The lover starts doubting his love. He starts competing with others in order to prove himself the best lover. Qaaf: Qaaf is for "Qurbaani" which means sacrifice. This is the final stage of love when a lover does everything and sacrifices everything he has in order to please his love.…
What happens when a therapist falls for his patient?___"You can only be mine," She asserted as she tightened the tie around his neck. Half her body was supported by his hand around her waist as she stood on her toes to straighten his collar. Then her eyes went to his green ones. Her doll face broke out in a smile as mischievousness shined in them. "Yanner-" She didn't let him complete his words by biting his lower lip. He raised his brows and she smiled sweetly at him as her lips showered kisses on his jaw till they reached his neck, sucking making him groan."Baby, I am already late. Can we do this later?" He asked her while caressing her silky black hair.The girl backed away a few steps and smiled at him nodding. He kissed her and she smirked when her eyes went to the mark on his neck. The mark indicated that he was hers. Lucy can only be Yanner's. She was unsatisfied though as she couldn't mark him with her blood.***Su Yan is a famous online writer, she loves creating cliche love stories about nerds and jocks. They are the only things holding her from going crazy. According to her therapist, if she falls in love, her problems can be solved. She can have her happy ending like the female characters in her novels. So the odd Chinese girl is set out to find a true love aka her soulmate.Lucifer Cyder does odd jobs to earn money, you can say he is a night time bad boy and full-time charmer. Girls flock around him like bees. And he breaks their heart like the heartbreaker he is. But one night he witnesses a cute girl sitting in a bar with huge spectacles sketching. When he realised she drew him, he was shocked and terrified. He didn't want his face to be printed in a newspaper the next day, so he starts the game of charming the young Chinese doll. And with time discovers shocking secrets about her.…
Warning: 18+"If you were a man I would have whipped you to death", he snarled out loud, I blinked as he pulled me towards his throne where he sat his legs uncrossed, "But you are a woman, I lost my face because of you and my dear Malika you will lose your dignity"."Sign these papers, then get on your knees like a good wife and suck my di**", the look in his eyes was animalistic. He wanted me. He desired me. He lusted after me."Or else ... don't sign it, but you will still be on you knees to suck it", throwing the file near his feet he made a point by spreading his legs."I can't believe how pathetic you are, you wanna f*** the woman who slapped you infront of the entire panchayat", I snarled in anger, forgetting who that man was. Forgetting where I was... and what he could do to me.This was his jungle and I had awakened the tiger.He went silent and then all of a sudden I was pulled into his lap, his lips near my ears as his velvety voice whispered, "Darling... you are going to regret this for the rest of your life"___Sajjad Ahmed Khan was an authoritative, conservative and powerful man, he was born into a feudal family. Men said he was deformed, but women dreamt of his seductive jawline. His fiance was rumoured to have a bad reputation just like him. But he didn't care about this unknown women... as a man of those times, he hated women with loose reputation. Although he carried such thoughts, his own list of lovers were never ending...What happens when this so called feudal lord meets the women who proves him wrong?…
"I am leaving", The man said smiling excitedly at his wife who had a sullen expression. She nodded."I... take care" Those were the only words she managed to utter as he turned around."I will" He said walking towards the door then stopped midstep. Turning around he asked his wife "Do you wish for something?" "No" She said, when he reached the door a whisper was heard. "Love me one day?" ****In the early 19th century when child marriages were common, Jia a ninth grader was married to Adeel who was three years senior to her. The problem was that they were opposites and his heart already belonged to someone else. Someone more mature, educated and caring compared to his child bride. His heart hardly swayed and Jia inspite of knowing the truth fell for him. A broken woman can be powerful. The story revolves around how a non career driven housewife changed when life tested her.#Strong female characters…
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