"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫" For her, he would brave the greatest dangers, even if it meant facing the wrath of his own family, who would not hesitate to sever their bond by any means necessary. 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐫𝐚, was ensnared in a web of deceit, living a life that was a shadow of others' expectations. Her dreams, once vibrant and personal, had become sacrifices at the altar of duty. She stood ready to lay down her life for those who had claimed her allegiance, but the question lingered: would she compromise her principles and values for him? 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, the sole scion of Grover Industries, was a man whose destiny was etched in the cold language of business and the shadowy realms of the underworld. Yet, upon beholding her, he felt an overwhelming desire to cast aside the chains of prohibition that kept them apart. For a fleeting moment, he yearned to escape into a world where only they existed. Will she dismantle the walls that guard her heart for him? Or will he defy the world, battling against the tide of opposition, just to be by her side? "𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞"

"YOU ARE MINE TO KEEP OR TO KILL" ~~~ Kiaan and Izna come from two powerful political families-Thakur and Verma-who have always been enemies. They constantly fight, especially over a piece of land that neither side wants to give up. Kiaan secretly runs a dangerous mafia group called the Hell Riders with his friends Ayushmaan and Rakshit. Things take a dark turn when someone from the Verma family attacks a girl from the Thakur family, leaving her in a coma with only a 50% chance to survive. This incident turns the old rivalry into a deadly war. But the biggest shock comes when one family demands: "KHOON KE BADLE KHOON AUR LADKI KE BADLE LADKI" {"Blood for blood and girl for girl"} ❤️‍🔥🕊️❤️‍🔥 join into the journey of kiaan & Izna. You will not be disappointed at all, trust me!!!! KIAAN X IZNA Tropes : *Forced proximity *Marriage of convenience *Enemies to lovers *Rival families *Grumpy X sunshine *Politics *College romance *revenge ~~~ MULTI COUPLE ~~~ {bookstagram, Wattpad, Fictional world, enemies to lovers, hate to Love, Mafia, politics, forced proximity, book community}

Arranged marriages can be as sweet as sugar or it can be as zesty as salt. One is Rom-Com but another is a heartbreaking love story. Both pairs are entangled together in a bond, the bond of a forbidden marriage, you either hate it or love it. MOHINI X SHREEDHAR He fastened his seat belt, I tried to copy him by pulling the seat belt from it's side, but it got stuck, I nervously chuckled at him who had a serious face, I again tried, my hair fell on my face and a blush crept my cheeks. I know I kinda look really weird right now but the belt- my movement stopped. He kept his left hand over me on the seat and the other behind me and moved his face closer to me, and kept moving closer with his annoyingly handsome face. Is he trying to kiss me? Obviously he's! It's our first date after all and he is going to kiss me like they do in Hollywood films. I closed my eyes, and pouted my lips, waiting for his lips. I felt the seat belt get fastened, but his lips never touched mine. I waited a bit more, but still nothing happened, did he faint or something? I furrowed my eyebrows and opened my eyes to find his left hand resting on the gear, other on the steering wheel. He is back at his driving position but his face looking at me, he is looking amused but he is trying so much to hide it, he also tried to stop his smile. I blinked my eyes, and looked down to find that my seat belt was fastened. Wait... He wasn't going to kiss me, he was... He... Came closer to help me with the seat belt... And here I... I have never been this embarrassed in my whole life! Kanhaaa! MINAKSHI X TRISHUL "But where will I sleep?" I asked him, but I noticed that he is already asleep. I looked around the room to find a couch, but there were none. I found a lone tear coming out of my eyes as I looked down at the floor which had a floor mat, which is used for removing feet's dust in it. I took a pillow and lay down on the floor mat, realising my place in his heart. I closed my eyes.

🎬 Kidnapped Romance YouTube Channel: UCb0EOwy75EU8UQVbvkI-H8A ⚠️ An innocent beauty... and a famished beast. She was running. Branches slapped her cheeks, the gnarled root of an old tree suddenly caught her foot- She crashed to the forest floor with a gasp. The pain shot through her ankle like a blade, but she didn't stop. She pushed herself back up and ran again. A low-hanging branch snagged her veil-rip! Grazed her shoulder too. Still, she ran. Her breath came in broken gasps. She glanced over her shoulder. No one. Only the sound- Heavy thuds. Boots crushing dried leaves behind her. Her bare feet bled as she stepped on a brittle twig. She winced, stumbled, but didn't stop. Her heart was beating in her ears. Louder. Louder. She bit down on her lower lip, tasting blood. Suddenly- Thump! She crashed into something hard. "Ow!" she gasped and staggered back, thinking it was a tree. But it moved. A towering figure was in front. She froze. Then- "No!" she whimpered, trying to back away. Too late. A brutal tug on her hair jerked her head back. "Where to?" His voice was low and cold, his hand clenched tightly in her hair. "Leave me!" she screamed, struggling violently. He started dragging her. "Let go of me!" She fought back, landing a weak punch on his stomach. "Bitch," he spat. "Shut up before I loose all my patience with you." And then- He flung her up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack. In the moonlight, he looked some big bad Werewolf. "Put me down!" she cried, punching his back, clawing-but his skin felt like stone beneath her fingernails. He halted again. And dropped her. She hit the dry ground. Before she could crawl away, he knelt beside her- Then straddled her, his shadow engulfing hers. "No," she whispered, going deathly pale. Eyes wide. Lips trembling. Heart shattering inside her chest. An innocent beauty... A famished beast. ⚠️ This isn't just romance. It's survival. 🥇#1 in Spiritual - many times. Alh