A poor girl with a beautiful soul struggling for her life and a arrogant businessman and a mafia who don't believe in love ....let's see how they unite As we all know that our show is now off-air💔So guys this is my first story that I have tried to soothen our pain plz support me.....

This is a story of obsession that feels like protection, dominance that masks fear, and longing that survives even when love fails. In this book, Ates love too fiercely and say too little. Mercan feel too deeply and wait too long. Between them lie moments that could have changed everything but didn't. Graveyard confessions, late-night drives heavy with unsaid truths, stolen touches that linger longer than words, every story captures a fragment of a love that was never simple. This book is not about happy endings. It is about almosts, afters, and what remains. For readers who believe that sometimes love don't fade they fracture, and live on quietly inside us. Purva Narang ~

Sher Zaman is a man bound by promises, and Fajar Ahmed is a woman haunted by her past. Between vengeance, betrayal, and an all-consuming love, they find themselves torn between duty and desire. Will their hearts survive the fire, or will love turn into their greatest ruin?"

Some loves don't begin with a spark. They begin with ruin. Mercan Karahan returns after five years - not as the girl who once loved, but as the woman who learned how to survive. She has one goal: to face the past she ran from... and the man who never knew he destroyed her. Ateş Karahan never believed in unfinished stories. Everything in his life is controlled, calculated, and untouchable - until Mercan walks back into his world and turns silence into chaos. Forced to live under the same roof, their past begins to unravel in fragments - stolen glances, unspoken truths, and memories that refuse to stay buried. He doesn't know why she hates him. She refuses to tell him. But the closer they get, the more dangerous it becomes. Because some truths don't heal. They burn. And this time... neither of them will walk away unscathed.

Between the ashes of revenge and the fire of love, they remain suspended - forever Arafta. On one side, Ateş - who lost his family to Haydar Yıldırım's cruelty in childhood and has spent years plotting revenge. On the other, Mercan - forced to carry the burden of her father's and brother's mistakes, yet still holding on to the pure love in her heart. When Mercan's life is threatened by her brother's debts, her path collides with Ateş. He saves her, but this "heroism" is actually the first step of a much bigger game. Ateş has returned to bring down the Yıldırım family. And to do so, he lays down one shocking condition: a marriage that will last for 187 days. What begins as a forced union turns into a whirlwind of family reckonings, bloody secrets, and betrayals. For 187 days, these two enemies share the same house, the same company, and the same battlefield. As time passes, the line between love and vengeance begins to blur. In the end, Ateş and Mercan discover that living in Arafta is sometimes the harshest punishment... and sometimes the true beginning of love.

Mercan's life was never hers to choose. Trapped between family debts, forced promises, and a future decided by others, she finds herself caught in a marriage she never wanted. Ateş is a man built from fire and scars - driven by revenge, power, and a past he refuses to forgive. When their paths collide, love becomes dangerous, and fate turns cruel. Some bonds are written in blood. Some loves are born in fire. And some choices change everything. NOTE: This is a work of fiction inspired by Turkish dramas. All characters and events are fictional.

"Falling in love is like holding a candle. Initially, it lightens up the world around you. Then it starts melting and hurts you. Finally, it goes off, and everything is darker than ever, and all you are left with is the... Burn." He had known her since she was eight, a tiny, unwelcome presence in his life. As a 16-year-old, he seethed with resentment, his eyes burning with a fire that rivaled the intensity of his hatred. Every time their paths crossed, his anger flared, threatening to consume him whole. He couldn't bear the sight of her, the sound of her laughter, or the way she smiled with an innocence that only fueled his rage. To escape the torment, he fled to a foreign land, seeking solace in the unknown. Years passed, and the embers of his hatred slowly died down, reduced to smoldering ashes. But when he returned, the last thing he expected was to find the little girl he once despised now blossoming into a beautiful, captivating woman. Her eyes, once sparkling with mischief, now shone with a quiet strength, and her smile, once a source of annoyance, now stirred something deep within him. As they navigated their complicated past, their mutual hatred transformed into a fierce, all-consuming love. He was vocal about his feelings, his words pouring out like a torrent, but she trembled with fear, hesitant to surrender to the passion that threatened to engulf them both. For his love was a force of nature, wild and untamed, capable of destroying everything in its path. Yet, she couldn't deny the way her heart skipped a beat when he was near, the way her soul stirred when he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. She was trapped in a vortex of emotions, torn between the fear of his love and the thrill of the unknown. A love that knew no limits. A love that was poisonous for both of them. . . . This is a RiAnsh Story based on color's Show "Ishq Mein Marjawan 2". Thanks for reading.

Cover by @sunidhi_13 In a dark room a man was sitting on a couch looking towards a girl who was sleeping peacefully on the bed... After sometime the girl wake up and start shouting G: Who are you? Why I am here... Let me go... I said let me goo (shouting) M: Sweetheart it's me (cold tone) G(scared): Wh... Who are you... And why u brought me here... M: Don't you think sweetheart that u talk so much ... G: Why are you calling me Sweetheart... Look I don't even know you M: but I know you and I think it's enough G(crying): Please let me go plz.. M: Naah... Sweetheart I am your to be husband G(shocked): Wha... What... Are u mad... I don't know you.. And u r saying me that you are my to be husband Suddenly the lights on... M: I am Vansh Rai Singhania... And u don't need to tell your name I know you are Riddhima... My to be wife R(crying): Why are you doing this with me... Plz let me go plz... What I did with you V: You did a big sin... You stole my heart Sweetheart... And I promise you that I will make u mine queen soon