"Don't please," she sobbed, shaking badly. The fear of her situation was slowly sinking in. "Please let me go, I want to go home." She cried.
He smirked and cupped her face. She immediately stiffened upon his touch and stared into his Smokey grey eyes. "You are home, tara, this is your home now, by my side." He spoke firmly. She saw the determination in his eyes and her eyes widened with shock.
"No!" she shrieked and tried to push him away but he didn't budge. Before she could retaliate, he had caught her wrists in a vice-like grip with one hand and locked them down  while with the other hand, he firmly griped the back of her neck, his fingers digging into her scalp, making her whimper. "Refuse me again tara, go on, I fucking dare you." He hissed, his eyes blazing with rage, the grey had darkened. 
But she wasn't one to give up so easily. "Let me go..." she tried to shout but was immediately silenced by his lips crashing against hers into a fiery harsh kiss. 
Meet Anissa Ghalib, a young doctor, possessing a strong, kind and confident character. She's a known beauty and has a very high moral sense and regard. For her, family is everything and she would do anything to protect her family.
So, what happens when a certain grey eyed crime boss claims her as his?
Shehryaar Ghulari, the cold and ruthless mafia leader of the country's most dangerous Mafia; He's a powerful man who gets anything he wants. He's cold, brutal and absolutely inhuman, a borderline psychopath. For him, morals and ethics hold no meaning, Family is nothing. He rules with tyranny and loves every bit of it. 
What will happen when the country's most powerful and dangerous man becomes indebted to a certain doctor?
It starts with a twisted malice, obsession, murder, lust, politics, darkness, sacrifice and love.   
A story where Innocence clashes  with culpability.
Simplicity with sophistication.
Bloodlust with conscience. 
Lust with Love.
Good with Bad.

Mafia Indebted

"Alpha brown, are we clear for landing?" The pilot said through his headgear, directing the helicopter towards its destination.


Anissa looked out the window, her eyes gazing at the green mountain peeks of The Swat valley. The beauty of the valley was majestic, with white fluffy clouds touching the peeks.


I'm sure it's going to be chilly. She thought to herself and immediately looked into her arms. Her one year old son was sleeping soundly. Carefully, Anissa adjusted the blanket around her son as well as the headphones so that the noise of the helicopter may not disturb him. Anissa smiled, her eyes going to her daughter who was wide awake and playing with her father's cuff links. Anissa grinned when she saw Shehryaar trying to put her headphones back on her ears but to no avail, her daughter was as stubborn as her father. But Anissa couldn't help but be proud.


They were two precious souls. Their two children: Shaheer and Shehrezaad.


"When will we get there?" Anissa inquired.


Epilogue