HIS SERIES 3 Forced arranged marriage 🌸 She was the village girl with a laugh like music. 🔥 He was the city man who hadn't smiled since his mother's death. Agastya Karthikeyan never wanted marriage. Burdened with grief, anger, and secrets from his mother's tragic past, he had locked his heart away. But when his father forced him into marrying Seeta Mahalakshmi, the girl with golden skin and a brighter soul, his world turned upside down. She only wanted love. He only wanted escape. But destiny had other plans. Because some loves aren't chosen... they're written. Tropes: Arranged Marriage Slow-Burn Romance Grumpy×sunshine Touch her and die Possessive MML Innocent FML CEO MML She falls first but He falls harder Happily Ever After Village vs City Mature content 18+ Its my own hardworking no nonsense will be tolerated. Aadiya Kumar

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 "𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐞" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 "𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺-" My breath got stuck in my throat, voice stammered everytime my eyes meets his brown's. "𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝗻𝗮, 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲" He stepped a little towards me, I pointed the gun towards his chest so he shouldn't come more near. "𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆" droplets escaped my dry eyes, heartbeat went so fast that I could hear in the amidst thunder. "𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁-" He stepped in a jerk and before he could snatch the gun from my hand, the bullet escaped it and went right into his chest. I'm sorry. ___________ 𝗘𝘃𝗮𝗿𝗮 never thought that she'll ever be alive after that one incident happened when she was 17 . But somehow she survived and finally got up from 10 years of sleep. But fate was very cruel to her and what would possibly happen? She got replaced in her cousin's place and got married to 𝗥𝗶𝘀𝗵𝘃𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗩𝗻𝗮𝗸𝗿𝗮𝘁. ______ 𝗥𝗶𝘀𝗵𝘃𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗩𝗻𝗮𝗸𝗿𝗮𝘁, one of the most popular names which circulates around every month for any reason. Whether it's positive or negative. After so many attempts by his family he finally decided to get married to the girl he suggested, accepting his role respectfully. But what will happen when he discovers that his bride isn't actually the one he met but a replacement for his fiance. Will he accept her? Read 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 to know who loved who . __________

In a dynasty built on sons and legacy, Mirha Asfandyar Malik was born in silence-and sent away. Raised far from the Malik household, she grows up loved, whole, and untouched by the expectations of a name that once rejected her. When fate draws her back at fifteen, she returns not with questions or claims, but with a quiet grace that unsettles the family more than anger ever could. In a house full of men and memories, her presence becomes a reminder of what was lost-and what was acknowledged too late. She was never denied love. Only claimed slowly. This story is only experimental on this username

Updates on 2nd, 12th and 21st #The guards series: book 1 Karikalan was born with nothing but a name and a fire in his soul. Betrayed by fate, hardened by loss, he clawed his way up from the dirt to become the right hand of Dhananjay Raghav Thevar. Feared. Respected. Untouchable. His past was buried beneath blood and loyalty... until she came along. Mayuri. The boss's ignored daughter. Off-limits in every possible way. At nineteen, Mayuri was a whirlwind of defiance and curiosity, untouched by the darkness Karikalan had long embraced. When she was assigned a bodyguard, she got him... a man who met her fire with ice, who challenged her at every turn, who never once saw her as anything more than a nuisance. She fell first. Hard. But Karikalan? He refused to fall at all. Their relationship was a war... tempestuous, reckless, forbidden. She was a line he couldn't cross, and he was a battle she refused to lose. Yet, in a world where power dictated love and loyalty came at a price, some lines weren't just dangerous. They were deadly.

Book 3 in the Rekindled Series ♡ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎𝓞𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ Rishi - Lover boy, who never took a relationship seriously. Then she came as a PA, then he pulled her into a contract Marriage to escape from his family, she stepped and showed him the different world. Shruthi - the elder daughter of her family, with lots of struggle. Accepted the offer of contract marriage thinking with the money she gets she can look after her family but... The contract tied up forever which she didn't want to escape. ♡ What happens when a soft chatterbox bubbly girl craved for a hard touch? A dark romance life with her contract husband? ♡ Start on: 11.11.2025

˚ . ྀིྀི୧ ❤︎ ୨ ྀིྀི.˚ "You don't own me, Mr. Rathore." "Don't I? Look around, Noor. Every door in this mansion opens with my name - and you're standing in the middle of it wearing my sindoor." Noor: "Maybe you forced me into your world... but you'll never have me." Rudraksh (leaning close, whispering): "Sweetheart, I don't chase what's mine. I just wait... until you stop running." ౨ৎ.⋆˚✿˖°꒰ঌ໒꒱˚⋆𐙚。𖦹.ᡣ𐭩 🖤 The night smelled of roses... and ruin. The city slept, but the mansion on the hill burned with gold - not of celebration, but of power. She stood there, trembling in crimson silk, eyes swollen from hours of crying. 👰‍♀️ Noor Malhotra - the sacrifice wrapped as a bride. And across the room, watching her like a shadow come alive, was Rudraksh Singh Rathore - the man they called The Devil of Rajasthan. 💼 The minister. 💣 The mafia. 🕶️ The man whose word was law... and whose silence was punishment. "Why me...?" she whispered, her voice breaking. "Because you smiled once," he replied coldly, stepping closer, "and the world forgot to exist for me." Her breath hitched as his gaze dragged over her - not with lust, but obsession. The kind that didn't crave flesh, it demanded possession. "Your father owed me," he continued, slipping a ring onto her finger. "So he gave me his most precious thing." A tear rolled down Noor's cheek. He caught it mid-air, his thumb tracing it like a mark of victory. "From this night," he murmured, eyes locked on hers, "you're not Noor Malhotra anymore." "You're my Amanat." 🌑 Silence followed - heavy, consuming, sacred. Outside, the world carried on, unaware that a deal had been sealed - not with signatures, but with stolen innocence and unspoken desire. 💔 That night, the devil was gifted a soul made of light. And he promised himself one thing - If heaven ever tried to take her back... 🔥 he'd burn it down.

"Samay ne unhe alag kiya. Samay hi unhe fir milaayega" 🪔🦚🐚🪕🦢 Some stories are written once. Theirs is written every lifetime. She is a filmmaker drawn to forgotten legends tales of star-crossed lovers, cursed rivers, shadow-beings, and divine echoes. Stories no one remembers... yet feel strangely familiar to her. Then there is him the man who appears in places he shouldn't, who knows paths she hasn't taken, and whose eyes hold a silence older than memory. Every story she uncovers pulls them closer. Every step they take awakens something the world forgot. And somewhere between past and present, dreams and waking, destiny and choice the Kaalchakra, the eternal wheel of time, begins to stir. Some bonds return with every birth. Some truths wait for the right moment. And some loves... refuse to end. KAALCHAKRA - a dark, timeless tale where myth bleeds into the modern world, and two souls walk a path written long before they were born

In the world of the Thakur‑Rajvansh-sighaniya dynasty, love is never simple, and every heartbeat hides a secret. Ektara Thakur and Salar Singh Rajvansh are trapped in a marriage of revenge and convenience, two enemies bound by blood, power, and destiny. Hatred burns in their veins, yet desire lingers dangerously close, blurring the line between punishment and passion. Across continents, Advika Thakur and Zavier Scott struggle with betrayal and replacement, their hearts entwined in a love tested by lies and distance. Isha Reddy and Krishiv Jha thrive on chaos, fake dating with sparks that could ignite into a fire too real to control. And Yuvanshi Gupta, madly in love with her the guy older than him, faces obsession, danger, and forbidden desire at every turn. This is a story of trauma, betrayal, and dark passion, where every secret threatens to destroy, every touch burns, and no heart escapes unscathed. In this world, love is as lethal as revenge-and twice as addictive. To be continued-

He was her brother's best friend. She was his only obsession. Khwaish Khan, the sweet doctor who believed in saving lives. Agastya Qureshi, the ruthless politician who believed in taking what was his. Khwaish wanted a fairytale love, but Agastya didn't love, he possessed. His touch was filthy, his obsession brutal, the kind that chained her body, mind, and soul until escape wasn't an option, only surrender. Because in his world, she wasn't a choice. She was his. To worship. To make love to. To ruin. When desire becomes obsession, who will shatter first - the rabbit which fears, or the snake which hunts? What happens when old promises re-surface, and vows chain them in a marriage of convenience? Will Khwaish fight his filthy obsession... or crave the ruin he promised? | Book 2 in Crimson Vows Series |

✦ The Sinful Vows ✦ ❝ 🔥 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐧. 𝐀 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 🔥 ❞ 💔 Arohi Verma never imagined that her life would be reduced to a bargaining chip. But when she is forced into a ruthless marriage, she finds herself bound to Rudra Singh Rathore-the most feared and untouchable mafia king in Mumbai. 💀 Cold-blooded. Merciless. Powerful beyond limits. 🔥 Rudra is a man who does not forgive... and Arohi's family has committed the ultimate sin. Now, she will pay the price. 🕊️ To him, she is nothing more than a pawn-one he will break, own, and mold into submission. 🌹 But Arohi is not the fragile flower he expected. Behind her innocent eyes burns a fire strong enough to scorch him. ⚔ She fears him. He hates her. But the more he tries to break her, the more she tempts the monster inside him. 💣 And when the line between hate and obsession blurs... there will be 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞. ❝ 🔥 "You were forced to be my bride. But make no mistake... now, you are mine." 🔥 ❞