Assalam o Alaikum beautiful people!!!!

It's not an update but don't worry we will start with new story Qurbat soon...

As you know form the name it's a new stories prologue... Yaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyy 🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳I am so excited!!!!

Which means more bookssssssss.... Not short stories nopeeeeeeee.... These are separate books...

I am working on these pieces to that's why I am late... But don't worry I am back...

More books and more stories and more characters to love and support 😉

First of all thank you very much for 106k+ read on this books... I will always be grateful for your love and support...

Let's come to the point...

Because if not then I am naraz with you all... 🤧🥺

Let's start with the 1st story... Shall we? 😉😁

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"You are so lucky to have Maria Bhabhi as your wife...,"

"Stop... Just stop right there Armaan...,"

"Why? What's your problem now?

"She is not your Bhabhi...,"

He spoke as he clenched his teeth and his hold on the glass tightened.

"Well duh... She is your wife and you are just like my elder brother because I am your best friend so that makes her my Bhabhi...,"

"Not if I leave her...,"

Armaan was going to take another puff of his cigarette when he choked on his saliva and turned toward his best friend Mustafa Hamad Makhdoom, the big bad mafia man and his boss who had lost his mind.

"What the hell are you talking about Mustafa? You are not even married to her for one month and you are already talking about divorce...,"

"She is better off without me Armaan and you know this... She is the purest and innocent soul that didn't deserve someone tainted and broken like me and you know why I had to marry her so just drop it... After this whole thing is over, I will free her so she can find someone who will love her and cherish her with their whole heart but with the broken and remaining pieces...,"

"You are out of your mind... You can't decide this for her... It's her decision, not yours...,"

"She didn't need to... It's for her safety...,"

"She is your wife for damn sake... Stop treating her like a deal and accept her your wife,"

"She is not my wife... Do you hear me? She will never be my wife...,"

"What the hell is wrong with you man? She is your Minnie mouse, the one who you are protecting for years and caring like a delicate rose and now when you are the only one who had the right to love and care for her, you are not accepting her...,"

"Don't drag this matter more Armaan?"

"Why the hell not? Why are you doing this with your wife? What did she do to deserve this behaviour?"

"Because she is Rania's sister ok... Because she is my dead wife's sister who was now bound to me so I can protect her and fulfilled our mother's wish nothing more... She is just my dead wife's sister for me... Nothing else...,"

He spoke the words with an emotionless face, voice cold as ice and eyes piercing through Armaan soul who just keeps quiet knowing he can't argue with a man who was being blind to his own fate.

But what they didn't know that a broken girl was coming to the room when she heard those words. The words that stab her heart and soul, she was again reminded that she will never enough that she will never be his wife, that she will always be his burden, his responsibility, his dead wife's sister not his wife.

She muffled her sob with her hand as she felt tears in her eyes and pain in her heart, she now knows that he will never accept her that, she will never have his love, that she is falling in love with the man who will never love her and always be her dead sister husband.

Maria Arsalan Chaudhary a 21 years old naive and innocent girl, was bestowed with a golden heart, hazel deepest eyes, and a bleeding soul. She lost her sister in an accident that she didn't know about anything but she also lost her Mickey mouse, her Mustafa, her knight in the shining armour, who went away when her sister and his wife died but after 2 years of suffering he came back when the clouds of the dead started to follow her.

Mustafa Hamad Makhdoom a 32 years old man with a heart burden by guilt and regret that he can't protect his wife whose blood is on his hands, but after 2 years he had to go back home and take his role back as the son, leader, and most of all a protector. But his past will not leave him alone and he will have difficulty accept new changes in life.

What will happen when these two are bound together, one to save her and to fulfil their mother's wish. What will they do when the past, secret, betrayal, and sorrow will follow them and secrets will haunt them from graves.

What will happen when the mafia leader and dangerous man Mustafa Makhdoom who vowed to never love again will fell in love again but what if it's too late and she didn't want him anymore.

Will he get his love while protecting her or the past destroy them and their family forever, will they have a chance at love or their love will only destroy them and then finish them.

Join the story of Mustafa Makhdoom and Maria Chaudhary where the pain is shared, suffering is never enough, love is unrequited and the past is following like a ghost to wreck them, the story of being destroyed in love, Fanaa.

Thoughts about this one?

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Moving on to the next story...

"You are out of your mind... Leave me Azlaan Bhai...,"

"Stop... Just stop there... I am not your brother, I will never be your brother... because I didn't love you like a brother... I like you like a man like his woman... So don't you dare call me with that title... You are mine Rumaisa... Just mine...,"

"You are crazy... Let me go... I am not yours or anyone else,"

"Listen to me and listen carefully... You Rumaisa Hayat Khan belong to no one but me... You will always belong to me because I have claimed you as mine... And soon you will be mine... Rumaisa Azlaan Khan... Soon kitten... Very soon,"

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"What are you doing here?"

"What do you mean by that? I am here to meet my wife for the first time after our nikkah... It's my right...,"

"You have no rights...,"

"Tsk... I am hurt biwi... But don't worry we will settle this after our wedding... For now...I have every right on you Mrs. Zubaria Wajeeh Affandi... welcome to your personal hell, lifetime imprisonment for you, now you are in my imprisonment... Nikkah aur saza Mubarak biwi...,"

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"Why the hell that Faizan was calling you?"

"It's none of your business... Stop interfering in mine Kabir Hayat Khan...,"

"You are my business DAMNIT!!!,"

"No, I am not your business because we are bestie, not husband and wife so you don't have any right to say anything about what I do... I can talk with anyone...hell I can date him...,"

"ROSHANE!!! I dare you to complete that sentence... You wanted to do what you want... Huh... Then hell with you and your life... I don't care...,"

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6 people, 6 lives, 6 hearts, and 3 couples, fighting for love and enduring pain to get it. Alpha males claiming their women, hidden feelings, burning passion, haunting past, guilty mistakes, and the devotion to have their love.

The story about a joint family who lives together with unity and peace....but fate put relations to the test and in the end, we know who was loyal to us or not.....

A story about passion, innocence, love, hate, hurt, betrayal, misunderstanding, determination, and dedication ....people who love with heart and souls... Ahl-e-Dil (اہلِ دل)

Jo shor hua hai mehfil main Hijr-e-yar ka kissa hai

Ae logo kuch tu reham karo yeh Ahl-e-dil ka hissa hai

(Written by me❤️🙈)

Thoughts????

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The next one....

The hall was silent except for the sobbing women and the unpleasant suffocation of gloominess surrounding them.

"Where the hell is the baraat? Where is that bastard who claims to love her?"

A sudden roar of her brother Asim resonates the hall, while the one person who lost her everything sat like a statue, the silent tears flowing down her cheeks, a telltale of her destruction and demolition.

"What will we do now Aqib? Who will marry our daughter now? She is ruined...,"

"Stop crying Sophia... please...,"

Aqib Malik tried to consoles his wife but his heart was paining as he looked at his broken doll, his Hoori.

"I had already told you, Baba... That boy was never good for our Hoorain, now see what he did to her and what happened? She is sitting here like a statue devastated and broken while our family reputation is tarnished,"

Asim again spoke, anger and frustration clear in his eyes and voice. His words cause his already miserable family to feel more pain.

"Did anyone tried calling them? Where are they and why are they not coming for the nikkah?"

Hamza Malik spoke as he holds his brother who was just lost looking at his daughter who was sitting by his knee looking lost.

"They are not picking up... They had this all planned... We shouldn't have to trust those bastards, they are the backstabbers and I will kill him when I see him,"

"Control yourself Asim... This is not a time for conflict and fight...,"

Hamza Malik glared at his nephew as he spoke, the message clear,' don't do anything stupid'.

Her father felt a burning pain in his chest as his family comes to him and his beloved daughter came out of her trance.

"What will u do now Bhai Jaan? I don't know... I... My daughter... My hoori is left humiliated by someone she trusted and I don't know what to do anymore? Who will accept a girl whose baraat didn't come? Who will marry my Hoorain?"

She let the dam lose on her father's words as she cried her pain out when she sobbed on her father's lap mumbling apologies and leaving everyone helpless and wrecked.

"I am sorry Baba... I am so sorry...,"

She was sobbing repeating the words again and again as her father patted her head but can't do anything else.

This whole scene was heart-breaking for everyone but the one person in the room who stood silent felt his heart clenching as he saw his beloved ones in dilemma.

"What will happen to my lado now? Who will accept her?"

The father-daughter duo cried hugging each other when the person who felt their pain like his speak up, shocking everyone.

"I will...I will marry Hoorain...,"

His loud but clear voice resonates in the hall as everyone gaped at his determine voice and iron will.

A shocked whisper felt her mouth when she saw the person who claimed this in front of everyone. The person who see considered as her idol.

"Shahveer Bhai...,"

Shahveer Hamza Malik a 32 years old handsome businessman who was cold-hearted and ruthless for others. He can be intimidating for everyone but he loved his family. He carried a secret in his heart since childhood and vowed to take it to his grave but he didn't know that the secret and his old-time wish will come true but in the worst way possible.

Hoorain Aqib Malik a 23 years old beautiful bubbly and lively girl who is the life of Malik villa. She fell in love with her classmate, Fahad Baig who was the son of the rival businessman but her family accepts it for her sake, but what will happen if fate and destiny played their game and she lost her everything but found much more.

Fahad Hanan Baig a 24 years old handsome hulk who fell in love with Hoorain at first sight and was going to marry her even if he had to go against his family. But when fate turned the tables and he lost his love what will he do.

A beautiful journey of love, pain, tears, misery, misunderstanding, and secret. A journey to lose something precious just to find something that will change life unexpectedly.

The story of three people, three lives, and three hearts, the story of Shahveer, Hoorain, and Fahad where betrayal and secrets followed them to the end and they will find something amazing yet magical, their serendipity.

Thoughts???

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Fourth and the last...

The folder drops from her trembling hands as she looked at the two people who are hell-bent on destroying her life with her man.

"What the hell is this? You can't separate is with your false allegations so now you came here with these lies...,"

"Miraal believe us... This report is 100% authentic... we just wanted you to know the truth...,"

"Shut up... Just shut the hell up...how can you stoop so low Bilal. I always considered you family and this is what I got, you accusing my man that he was the one who destroyed our lives... That he is the reason Baba is like that...I don't believe you... Ehan will never do that,"

They heard footsteps coming down the staircase when Miraal saw a disoriented Ehan coming downstairs.

She takes the file from the ground and rushed in his protective arms but he didn't hug her back like always, but Miraal was so shaken that she didn't notice it.

"Ehan... Please tell them to get out... they are not our friends... They are saying that you are the one who hit Baba that night and ran away... They say that you are the reason for this all... Please tell them to go away...,"

Ehan closed his eyes in pain and shame, he didn't hug her back because he felt that he lost all rights when Miraal didn't hear his response as she expected, she pulled away and looked at him.

His pained expressions killed her and she called his name.

"Ehan... Jaan, I know you are hurt by their accusation but don't worry I don't trust them... I know you... I know my husband, the man I love will never do something like this... Tell them that they are lying and let them out,"

His silence was clawing her heart, her restlessness was increasing with each passing second. She holds his collar and speaks angrily.

"Why are you so silent? It's not a time for being silent tell them the truth that they are wrong and that you will never do something like this... Speak up DAMNIT!!!"