She hated Holi. He loved it. She knew about him. He had no idea who she was. He said, "No feelings involved." Then fell harder. She said, "It's on me, I'll handle it." Until it broke her. This is not just a love story. It is about the kind of connection that feels like relief. The kind that grows quietly - in libraries, on basketball courts, during long walks after sunset. The kind that survives distance. Until fear tests it. Until silence enters it. Until love has to choose between staying... and protecting itself. If you've ever found someone who felt like home, and then watched that home become - this story will feel familiar.

he wasn't the kind of man you fell in love with. he was the kind you survived. controlled, admired, untouchable, 𝐋𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 never had to ask for anything twice. until her. 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 was never meant to stay. she saw too much, felt too deeply, and loved him in ways that came with conditions the kind he never learned to respect. what they had was never soft. never simple. it was intensity without balance, closeness without trust, and love that took more than it gave. she left before it could destroy her completely. he let her go once. years later, they find their way back to each other, carrying everything they never fixed. this time, it's not just love at stake. it's pride. control. and the version of themselves they lost along the way. because some people don't break you all at once. they do it slowly. until you don't recognize who you've become anymore. and the worst part? you still want them anyway.

I loved her first. She married him anyway. Ten years later, she showed up at my door, broken, betrayed, begging for help to leave the husband who threw her away. She thinks I'm being kind. Helping an old friend. She doesn't know I've been waiting. She never knew how I loved her. Never knew I watched her wedding from the back of the church. Never knew she was the reason I buried my heart so deep even I forgot where. Now she's back. Vulnerable. Trusting. Asking the one man who never stopped wanting her to help her walk away from someone else. This time? I'm not letting her go.

They're the perfect example of opposites attract She's adamant She's cold She's avoidant She's strong Search success on google and you'll get Adhira Tejas. Started an NGO for woman victims at the ripe age of 20. CEO at 21. IPL Franchise owner at 22. Produced her first film at 24. Above all this, she happens to have an insanely intoxicating soul, irresistible beauty and an ingenious mind. A soul so beautiful she'd take a hundred bullets to save someone. Beauty so admirable even gods themselves would surrender. Mind so cunningly clever she'd even convince the prime minister that cows could fly. And he is everything she's not Sweet Compliant Passionate And yet, just as strong and powerful Being the son of a former minister who was quite influential, Dev had all the stars aligned. He went from being "Jagadish's son" to "Our education minister" within 8 years marking his name on the records being one of the youngest politicians in the country. His life was perfect. Too perfect to assume there's nothing imperfect. That was only until she came crashing into his life. There was chaos. It was messy. Yet there was beauty in it. He found the imperfect perfection he unknowingly was waiting for his entire life. Do they stay strong when life puts them in a roller coaster with no safety gear? Do they continue to burn for each other when everyone around them had an extinguisher?

He married for duty, but she made him sin Arnav Devraj was never meant to fall in love. Not when his family's empire demanded obedience. He made a promise to his family, to his legacy, to a woman he didn't love. When Arnav Devraj's life becomes a battlefield between duty and desire, between Ruhi's forbidden touch and Nandini's rightful claim only one woman will win. And the other will destroy him.

MATURE: 18+ When destiny calls, even a princess must face her fate... Avantika Indravati Solanki, is the beloved princess of Solankgarh, celebrated for her grace, intelligence, and beauty. But her whole world shatters with a single tradition. The swayamvar. She's not ready to be bound to a stranger, risking life as a mere prize, a political pawn, or worse-a wife among many. This is not the life she imagined. Vishnuvardhan Devraya, the Yuvraj of Devgarh, is beloved by his kingdom, fearless in battle, and admired by all. An obedient son and a doting elder brother, content with his duty. He was never supposed to attend her swayamvar. But an unexpected glance. One Arrow. One stolen moment. Ignites a fierce fire. Their worlds collide, yet love in the shadow of duty is dangerous. With kingdoms on the brink of war, and enemies lurking in every corner, their hearts may pay the ultimate price. Duty. Love. Fate. War. This is the story of Rajkumari Avantika and Yuvraj Devraya-where love is fragile, passion is a weapon, and destiny alone will decide who survives... and who loves.

She left him... but his obsession only grew stronger, darker, impossible to control. Now, he sits as the Chief Minister of the state victorious in politics, yet utterly defeated in love. The only thread still tying their shattered hearts together is their daughter, Nia. Every glance, every whisper, every memory pulls him deeper into a dangerous game of desire and possession. He will go to any length... any boundary... any moral line... to bring her back. But when obsession overtakes love, will redemption be possible-or will it destroy them both? Prepare for a tale of power, passion, and a love so consuming it borders on madness.

She was born into politics. He was born to rule it. When Indu's father - leader of the opposition - strikes a desperate deal to save his party, he offers the one thing Prithvi Devraj might take: his daughter. Cold, calculated, and destined to become the next Chief Minister, Prithvi doesn't believe in love - only power, loyalty, and control. Now bound to her father's greatest enemy, Indu is forced into a marriage she never wanted... to a man whose name she grew up fearing. But Prithvi doesn't touch without consent. He doesn't raise his voice.He destroys in silence. "I won't touch you unless you ask me to... But if you ever betray me- I'll make you wish you never walked into my world." In the war of politics, hearts are collateral. And in a house where passion burns colder than power, someone's going to get hurt.

Book 1 in Royal Mafia king series ABHIMANYU X ADHYA "SHE WAS BROKEN BY LOVE, HE HEALED HER BY LOVE." *＊✿❀　❀✿＊* "Why do you love me so much abhimanyu? " She asked with tears in her eyes. He smiled and said " Why should I not? Ham apki har aada ke deewane hain. Apki saadgi se hame ishq hai. Aap hain tabhi ham hai. Hamara vajood ban chuki hain aap. Hmare khush rhne ki vajah hain aap. Ap hmari hain , Aur ham aapke.. " *♡∞:｡.｡　　 ｡.｡:∞♡* "Hmari biwi ne ek baar bol dia bas baat khatam. Vo rani sa hain. Unhe kisi ko koi proof dene ki jroorat nahi hai. Aur agar kisi ko proof chahiye hai toh hamse akar baat kre. Hamari patni par ungali uthane se phle 100 baar sochiega!" His voice roared and everyone became silent.. ❃.✮:▹　◃:✮.❃ Adhya shekhawat : CEO of eletia company. Bold, strong, powerful, beautiful, kind and honest. " I THOUGHT THAT I'M UNLUCKY IN LOVE, BROKEN BY SOMEONE. BUT THEN HE CAME IN MY LIFE, AS MY HEALER, MY LOVER, MY LIFE, MY HUSBAND AND MY LOVE... " Abhimanyu Singh Ranawat : King of Jaipur. CEO, handsome, hot, kind, polite and humble.. "IT WAS THAT SMILE. THE FIRST TIME I SAW IT , I KNEW I WANTED TO SEE IT EVERYDAY FOR REST OF MY LIFE"