Melanie Ainsley and Henry Cavill reluctantly get forced into an arranged marriage. It's not what Melanie had hoped for herself at all, to marry a man she didn't even love and the same could be said for Henry who also shared the same displeasure. Though they went ahead with the marriage to please their families whether that would ultimately leave them unhappy or not. This is their story where they learn to become friends, tolerate one another and then perhaps even lovers though it seems unlikely given where Melanie and Henry's hearts reside. Melanie still craves the man she truly does love and keeps herself isolated to even the idea of becoming romantic with Henry, yet she pushes her pride away to try and accept Henry as her husband. Some fun wouldn't hurt anyone though? Not wanting to commit to one another they still live their lives as they would, occasionally indulging in one another's pleasure not knowing the jealousy and tension that would occur with their actions. Will they ever truly accept one another ?

☆。* 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐔𝐒*。☆。 "𝑻𝒐 𝒎𝒆... 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅." "𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆... 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅." ⛸️✩｡:*•.─── 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝐃𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔. 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟. °.•☆•.° 𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 © 𝗰𝗼𝗰𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗲

"WONDER IF YOU 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐓 THE 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 OF US?" As far as Ruby Kline is concerned, Steve Harrington doesn't exist, and according to him she's just a ditzy blonde who can't hold her tongue. But as they get caught up in fighting inter-dimensional monsters, their hatred for each other doesn't stand a chance, and neither do the secrets they're keeping. Because feelings are messy, but secrets are messier. [ STEVE HARRINGTON X OC, SEASONS 1-5 ]

Innocent Bride follows Zara, a shy and loyal young woman, and Rehman, a dominant, obsessive man who becomes her husband. Their story unfolds in a world of wealth, tradition, and intense passion, where romance, family, and domestic life intertwine with suspense and drama. From intimate morning routines to lavish weddings, from the joys of motherhood to the tension of a kidnapping, Zara and Rehman navigate love, trust, and possessiveness. Family bonds, cultural rituals, and the couple's evolving relationship form the heart of this story, exploring devotion, obedience, and the pleasures and trials of marriage. Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content. The male lead is obsessive and controlling, and the heroine is submissive and loyal. Reader discretion is advised.

They say his name in whispers. Uzair is not a man you look at for too long. Not a man you question. Not a man you cross. While Rehman Dakait rules the streets, Uzair walks beside him - ruthless, feared, untouchable. Violence follows him like a shadow. Loyalty is earned in blood. Mercy is a language he does not speak. Until her. Ayra was never meant to stand in his world. She doesn't belong to the gunshots, the politics, or the power games. She believes in softness where others believe in fear. The world knows Uzair as a monster. But in quiet moments, when the city sleeps and the chaos fades, he lowers his voice for only one person. This is not a story about politics. This is not a story about war. It is about the most dangerous man in the room... and the only girl who was never afraid to look him in the eyes. Feared by all. Soft for one.

Mahnoor was a second-year history student. Sharp-tongued, fiercely independent, and never afraid to speak her mind. Her latest coursework focused on the lives of powerful figures who had shaped India's history. That was when she discovered him. An emperor unlike any other, undefeated in war, feared by rival rulers, praised by historians, yet infamous for his cruelty. The deeper she read about him, the more her hatred for him grew. It was clear to her that the textbooks tried to balance his brilliance by sugarcoating his brutality. To Mahnoor, his name was soaked in blood. One afternoon, while sitting in the university library, she seethed to her friend, "Still. If one of those women had rebelled, her name would be in this book today. I'm angry that none tried to do so." "I wish I was there. I really do." "I would have said things everyone was scared to utter to his face. He wasn't feared because he was powerful, rather, he was feared because people feared for their lives. And that is not power." "He won't be remembered because he was great, but because he did things no one could ever forget." That night, on a rainy street in Mumbai, her car nearly hit an old woman who was crossing the road. Mahnoor quickly got out to confront her, but before she could speak, the old woman looked straight into her eyes and cursed her. "So, you wish you were there? You think you could speak, rebel, and change history with your voice? Then go. Let's see how your voice will be heard in a palace where a woman's opinion holds no importance. Your freedom will shatter because rebellion there means death.

*Dark Romance* She hated violence, criminals, blood- the whole racket. She found freedom in singing. She was 21, always kept away from men. He ruled through fear, rose through blood. He found excitement in violence. He was 40, married to a beautiful wife called Ulfat. Young Mehrunissa wanted nothing but a life away from the dirt of politics and crime. But would it be possible when the Sher-E-Baloch, laid eyes on her, wanted her? They said what he wanted, he always got. What he could not get? He claimed....ruthlessly....fiercely....dangerously. NOTE:- I, in no manner glorify the actual Rehman Dakait, who was responsible for various crimes. This is based on the Indian Movie Dhurandhar, potrayed by Akshay Khanna. I do not know a lot about Indian or Pakistani culture, but will try my best so some details may be here or there. Please bear with me.

Aarohi Sharma's life is anything but simple. At twenty-two, she's balancing her physiotherapy internship, caring for her ailing father, and fighting to prove herself in a world that never stops testing her. Marriage? That was never supposed to be part of the plan. Tilak Verma, India's star cricketer, has only one focus: his game. At twenty-eight, he's worked too hard to let anything derail his career, least of all a marriage he never asked for. But fate doesn't play by their rules. When Aarohi is assigned to his team as a physiotherapist, neither of them knows their destiny has already tied their futures together in an arranged marriage. He wants freedom. She wants time. Both want nothing to do with each other. Yet, in the push and pull of stolen glances, heated arguments, and unexpected tenderness, they'll find that sometimes love isn't chosen... It's destined.

She's Jasprit Bumrah's little sister and Sanjana Ganesan's newest intern-her sister-in-law, her inspiration, her blueprint. All Y/N wants is to stay low-key, learn the ropes, and avoid any unnecessary headlines. Then walks in Shreyas Iyer-cocky, magnetic, and the human version of a migraine. They clash instantly. He smirks, she snaps. Neither one backs down. But the tension? Unmistakable. Unavoidable. And getting way too hard to ignore . The only thing they agree on? They can't stand each other... until they can't stay away

❛ A coincidence that became a lifetime ❜ [ abhishek sharma x fem!oc ] [ started on - 21 / 1 / 26 ]