-Complete- 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹'𝑺 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 #1 "𝗜𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱, 𝘄𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗲." ☆ Layla Yasin, a 20-year-old aspiring doctor, resides in Istanbul. She is a strikingly beautiful young woman, with captivating features that effortlessly catch the attention of those around her. Her warm and bubbly personality radiates an infectious energy, making her a delight to be around. Layla possesses a unique combination of charm and determination. While her vivacious nature adds a vibrant aura to her presence, her stubbornness and refusal to tolerate wrongdoing demonstrate her unwavering sense of justice. ☆ Yusuf Hunain, a 28-year-old businessman, stands as a prominent figure in Istanbul's corporate world. Known for his exceptional business acumen and remarkable success, he commands attention and respect wherever he goes. His entrepreneurial ventures have propelled him to great heights, making him the epitome of ambition and achievement. Yusuf's magnetic presence captures the interest of women who are enthralled by his charismatic aura. Despite being pursued by countless admirers, he maintains a sense of detachment, appearing cold-hearted on the surface. However, beneath this exterior, Yusuf possesses a deep sense of loyalty and care for his family. ☆ The only reason Yusuf is marrying Layla is to take his late sisters revenge for the incident that happened 8 years ago. Will they fall in love with each other or will the circumstances won't allow them to fall for each other?!

BOOK 1 IN THE UNNECESSARY SERIES Aadish Arya never needed her, nor wanted her. But his father made this pact. The Alliance, which wouldn't just strengthen their ties but also elevate the only risk stopping them. For him, it's just a deal, just an unnecessary wife. Vanie Mehta has always dreamt of him, since the day she discovered hormones. He has always been the one. So,when she finds out the way out of her shithole family is to marry her childhood crush, she can't hide her excitement. She is all set for her love story, her romance. BUT WHAT WILL SHE DO WHEN SHE FINDS OUT, HE DOESN'T WANT HER?

She was struggling to tie the dori of her kurti but couldn't so She was trying to find her friends to help her with this but no one came into her view. "Can I?", Someone asked from behind and She recognised the voice immediately. It was Him. From yesterday night, she was trying to avoid him. After what happened yesterday night the only thing she wants is to stay miles away from him. But it is practically impossible as they are literally sharing the same roof. She turned around only to meet with his chest as he was standing very close to her. ' When did he come this close?', She wondered. He raised his eyebrows at her. " Yeah.... You can.", She replied and again turned around. Now her back was facing his front. He slided her beautiful dark brown hair to one side. The mere touch of his fingers sent a tingling sensation to her whole body. He took the string of her kurti in his veiny hands and pulled it making her bare back collide with his chest. Her breath hitched at his action. He said nothing and just started tying it but his heart was beating rapidly. His hands started sweating but He just wanted to kiss that mole on her back which is only increasing the beauty of her bare back. Every hair strand of her body stood up when his hot breath fell near her neck. "Done.", He said in his husky voice and walked away. HE is the next Don of The Italian Mafia. SHE is a Royal Princess of India. For Her, He is only her brother's bestfriend. But for Him, She is his everything. He started having feelings for hers, but will she able to reciprocate those feelings? In their love story, there will be so many obstacles, so many enemies, that will try to prevent them from being with each other, but; Will they succeed in it? Or, their strength of love? Started on- 05/04/23

"Leave... me," she stuttered, struggling with those simple words. Sweat formed on her forehead as she felt so small and weak in his presence. He grabbed her waist and pulled her close -so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath against his skin. Her heartbeats echoed in his ears, and her lavender scent intoxicated him. Her soft, milky skin met his cold, rough hands, and the contact left her feeling both bruised and electrified. To him, it was a mere touch, but to her fragile body, it was intense. His hands roamed her back, pressing her closer against him. He pinned her against the wall, their bodies flush with each other. His breath was hot against her ear as he whispered, "Do not think that this marriage will change anything between us. You are nothing to me but a wife in name." Her pulse quickened, and despite the harshness of his words, she felt a forbidden heat rising within her. His lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. The line between pain and pleasure blurred as he held her there, trapped in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Will the rose be able to transform the thorn into a flower, or will she be crushed along the way?🥀🔱 She was rose in the garden filled with thorns🥀 He was the thorn that would destroy her🔱 Ansh & Anaya were tied in an arranged marriage. By their parents. Ansh Malhotra CEO of Malhotra&Co .The most eligible bachelor in India .Handsome, charming,attractive, tall and a heartrobe. He was dominating in every sense and wanted everything under his control. Anaya Oberoi Founder of smile foundation. The most beautiful, intelligent, caring and simple girl.Her family was her everything . what would happen when these two poles apart personalities would get tangled together in a bond called forever❤️‍🔥 🥀🔱 #5 hatetolove #1 Chapter

"Mr Mehra you are in no position to interfere in my matters. I could have handled the situation by myself without you getting involved in it. I am confident in my capabilities and I can protect myself without anyone's help. I might be living in your house but it doesn't mean that you have any kind of power over me and you should know that it was never something I ever wanted." I said to the person who was standing in front of me in all his glory. "Mahi even though living in my house was not something you wanted but as now you are, you are my responsibility and I never fail to fulfil any. I absolutely believe in your capabilities but let me make one thing very clear, don't expect me to keep calm when someone is trying to lay a finger on what is mine." Kabir said clenching his jaw and started walking towards where I was sitting. He came closer and his eyes were bored into mine. His intense gaze made it difficult for me to move a bit or speak a word. He leaned closer to me and my breathing became heavier due to our proximity. "Talking about the power, very soon you will know who holds the power, little lady." He whispered into my ear and looked at me with a smirk playing on his lips This person might act almighty and gentle but there is no way in hell that I will allow him to affect me in any possible way, that's what I promised myself but to my utter disappointment I was failing miserably. He was affecting me way too much than I thought and I am not sure If I will be able to avoid this trouble or if I am doomed. What will happen when the two not-so-perfect people will find each other in the most unwanted way? The fate bringing them together is a blessing in disguise or an unfolding disaster?

• • • Indian Arranged Marriage • • • ~ You're the peace I crave in this chaotic world. ~ He was three, when he held her little finger for the first time. He didn't know, what future held for them. But he did know that he wanted to hold onto this little finger... forever. What he didn't know was, this was actually happening-in that exact moment. He didn't know that while he had his gaze stuck on her, he was secretly being blended... by fate with her. It was love at first sight for him. She had her eyes closed at the moment, but that three-year-old boy knew, she's going to twinkle his rest of life. They saw him. They saw the way he looked at her. The moment their eyes met; the brightest smile spread on both their faces. They were changing the arrangement. "Them?" "Them!" All eyes turned to them, the bestfriends roared with laughter and moved to hug eachother. The arrangement has been swapped and that hug was the only thing it was sealed with. Note- If you're not looking for a fun, cheesy, romantic, sappy and cliché book... please stay away. This book does NOT have any unnecessary drama, cliffhangers and negative plotline. The songs, videos and pictures used in the book are for reference and DOES NOT belong to me. All Credits to the respective owners. INCLUDES HINDI/PUNJABI DIALOGUES (please don't ask for translation, because the language that I write needs therapy and not translation, sorry!) Copyright © 2023 _fantasizing_ ©All Rights Reserved.

" Do not be mistaken little flower, you are mine and mine alone. Any man who looks at you longer than three seconds will be dealt in a manner I find fitting. This is my kingdom and I run it the way I see it competent." Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, the king of Rajasthan announced as he occupied his big, intimidating throne and I stood as far away from his as I possibly could and I shivered under his mocking gaze. " The last time I checked, I was a living human being and not a thing to be possessed Ranaji. You may be the king and own this kingdom and the will of people here but you most certainly don't own me. I will not submit and neither will I do what you want me to. This is my life and I should be the one who makes decisions for myself." I don't know where this undiscovered confidence was coming within me in front of him but I was giving my best to not let it slip away. All I heard was a laughter which oscillated in the otherwise empty throne room as he stood up on his feet and started to walk to where I was standing. His gaze, which was mocking me earlier had now turned stoic which rooted me to the spot I was standing at. I couldn't as much as attempt to run away. " You are only helping me, little one. I am not the one to back out from a challenge and when the incentive is as ravishing as you, how can I lose?" He asked as he stopped merely inches away from me and with the back of his hand, traced the single strand of hair which was framing my face right till my chin, his fingers still lingering. There was a solid 0.001% chance that I could have avoided this trouble named Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi but who was I kidding? I was a walking trouble magnet and what was 0.001% if not an over-expecting hope of something not happening? Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi takes Siya Dhar's world by storm when she steals his heart without even have the knowledge of doing so!

Like the collision of two stars, they crashed into each other, unexpectedly and unforgivingly. Avni perceives him as an intrusive man. Despite the irresistible and suave charms, she is determined to avoid him. Except for Viransh, she is a risk and a mystery that he vows to unravel and uncover the shattered woman hidden beneath the facade of an impudent heiress. Amidst the chaos, they draw closer to each other, sailing toward the shore of love. But shadows of their past loom like giant waves, threatening to turn over their fragile ship. So does the billowing black smoke of secrets inscribed in Avni's diary. Will they let the tempest of their pasts consume them? Or will they build an anchor of strength to weather the storm together?

Twenty-one and ready to take on the world, orphan Lizzie Gold didn't expect her chance encounter with a stranger to lead to a damnable task - to take down a rising business tycoon. Ryan Pierce - her viciously handsome target and her new boss - might seem easy to break but he is anything but. Their attraction is fatal, so are his dirty propositions to possess her body. Lizzie is ready to sell herself as long as it pays her adoptive father's debt. What goes out of hand though are the feelings that every moment between the sheets creates... *** WATTPAD HQ FEATURED - Work Days, Billionaire Nights Fresh Beginnings [18+] - contains explicit sexual content and strong language