" Whose child is this." "ho-how d-did you know." "Aahh vi-viaan le-leave me." "I am in pain, I am also feeling it. Tell me whose sin is being nurtured in your womb and with how many people have you been spending time at night. Do you even know the name of his father or not?." What will happen when two people from two different religions meet each other and their fate pushes them into each other's lives and that too because of cruelty. A man who is a devil in the form of a human who believes that he is a devil but until you do not force him to become a devil, he rules over hell because he is the king of hell. A girl who is calm, quiet, happy in her own world, who is like heaven, as if she is the queen of heaven, with clean heart and clean intentions. "VIAAN SINGH RATHORE." "FIZA HAYYAT." :- English is not my first language. :-all right reversed. :- it's not type of story or novel mostly you read it's hit different so many plot twist. THIS BOOK IS FICTIONAL, SO DON'T TAKE IT IN REALITY. I DON'T WANT TO HARM ANY OF RELEGION THIS IS JUST FICTIONAL.

To the world, Aarav Rathore was a monster wrapped in bespoke suits. To me... he was the cage I never wanted to escape. His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Daddy. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might just look like love.

When honorary transfer student Y/n arrives at Bungo High, the last thing she expects is constant bickering with a short-tempered backbencher named Chuuya Nakahara. Their rivalry becomes the heartbeat of the class. Until it starts to feel like something more. Between thrown chalk, accidental kindness, and Dazai Osamu's relentless teasing, friendship begins to blur into love. **Disclaimer** I do not own any of the Bungo Stay Dogs Or any associated characters. Don't sue me lol

Margaret Harrington is a coward. She's afraid of speaking up in class. She's afraid of making friends with the cool art kid in her history class. She's afraid of what happens if she breaks her parents rules. No boys, no sleepovers, no leaving the house. Most important of all: no telling anyone what happens if she breaks the rules. And unfortunately for her, Steve is just as scared of their parents. But what happens when her friends help her learn that she doesn't need to be afraid? That her parents rules aren't normal? Can the divide between her and her brother be fixed? (Used to be a one shot with Y/N but is now a full story!)

Bound by an unexpected marriage to a man eight years her senior, who was once destined to be her brother-in-law, fate has woven their lives together. The gentle, timid girl finds herself entangled with the ruthless CEO of Acharya Industrialisation Pvt Ltd-a man driven by ambition, with little regard for love and relationships, and hailing from a complex and traditional royal family. Will fate pave the way for their connection, or will they remain trapped in a sterile, loveless union? Can a man known for his dominant demeanor ever yield to a soft-hearted girl, completely unaware of the harsh realities that life holds? #3 in marriage - 23-08-25 #4 in India - 28-8-2025

𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐕𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐠 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐟𝐬.

Vagmi, a simple girl in the royal household of Panchal finds herself tangled between the webs of love and hatred of two men, unable to keep up with the imbalances of her life. And things get worse when she finds the thin line between love and hate blurring, leaving her in a mess of her own feelings. Let's see if she can get past the conflicts of her heart and realise where her destiny truly lies. . . . . 'There is a very fine line between love and hatred and people would do anything for both.'

Varsha, the youngest Kaurava sister, falls in love with the immortal Ashwathama. Will their love stand a chance against the cruelty of destiny? Or will she have to give up on her love? Read to find out about Varsha's experience to love an immortal.

In 1894, Rosalia Goth and her younger brother, Arthur, are the wards of their wealthy uncle, Mr. Weber, and his wife, after the untimely death of their father. Rosalia leads a quiet but comfortable life with her aunt and uncle and their two daughters in Kansas City, Missouri. However, there is one family member that remains elusive, her eldest cousin, Richard. Away at college since before her arrival, he returns home upon completion of his education. He soon becomes infatuated with the young and beautiful, Rosalia. His obsession with her knows no bounds, as his cousin she was born to belong to him, to be his beloved rose.