Unholy #1. Vanya X Vihaan "I hate you more than you will ever be able to feel," she whispered, her lips brushing against mine-just slightly, but enough to send chills down my spine. "I-I..." Her grip around my throat tightened just slightly, her long veiny fingers digging into my skin. I wanted to say something-anything-to apologize, but my voice failed me. And before I could even think or utter a single word to calm her down, she jerked me toward her with surprising force, and her lips crashed onto mine. The kiss wasn't gentle-no, it was consuming, like she was trying to claim my very soul with just her lips. And God, I'd be damned if I said I didn't enjoy every second of her hatred-because I did. ♡ 🎧 This story has a playlist - [Listen on Spotify] https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1zIEG6HXQccSdVGyrsu2fj?si=AoWJBMC-RHymLN4xGzUxYw&pi=bsnsqVdESRucG

I was never meant to love him. He is Atharav Singh Rathore - the Crown Prince of Jodhpur 👑, born to rule, feared by many, admired by all. And I am Nayantara - a servant's daughter 🌸, meant to stay unseen, unheard, and forgotten. We were never meant to cross paths... let alone fall in love. But hearts don't follow rules. What began as stolen glances turned into whispered secrets, hidden laughter, and a love so deep it defied every boundary set by society, power, and fate. He became my strength in a world that tried to break me. And I... became his rebellion. But love in a palace is never simple - it is war. ⚔️ Against families ⚔️ Against society ⚔️ Against destiny itself And when he chose me before the world... everything changed. I am Nayantara. This is not just a love story - it is a battle of hearts, power, and fate. This is Lagan Lagi Re ✨

Singhania series- Book 2 ✨Aarksh Singh Solanki,30 years old,self made billionaire ,Have Soft Side only for her,Took Her Responsibility when he was only 18. ✨Saanjh,18 years old,House wife(Have dream of studying further), innocent,shy,timid,Got Married when she was only 6. "Aallsh Baba... don't go... please... I don't want you to go..." she sobbed miserably, her small hands reaching out instinctively. Aarksh knelt down to her level, his eyes softening as he looked at her tear-streaked face. "Gudiya... shhh... it's okay," he murmured gently, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I have to go for my studies, but I will come back to you. I promise, okay?" Saanjh's sobs grew louder, her little body shaking as she clung to his hands. "But... I don't want... you to leave......" Her innocent voice cracked, and she buried her face against his chest. ✨In a village where girls are treated as burdens, little Saanjh's innocence hides a world of secrets and danger. Forced into a life she doesn't understand, she steps into the grand Solanki Haveli-where Aarksh, the young heir, becomes her protector. But can anyone truly guard her from the shadows that linger... even within these walls? A gripping tale of stolen childhood, hidden threats, and a fragile bond tested by fate. 👉starting -27th sept,2025

Radhya Chowdhary - a girl whose name could touch Everest, yet whose feet remain humbly grounded. Born into a middle-class family, she never dreamed of flying beyond the skies; instead, she dreamt of walking the earth with grace. She's not just her father's little princess, but her mother's fierce queen. To her brother, she's the prettiest annoyance wrapped in unconditional love. Her strength lies in her dance - a rhythm that echoes even in the darkest nights and fiercest storms, an art she inherited from her mother. Behind her bright smile are secrets the world will never see, yet she carries them with gratitude, embracing every blessing from her deity. Telugu, her mother tongue, becomes her fierce weapon - a language reserved for playful scoldings and the occasional sharp retort. Far away from Radhya's sunlit world lives a soul drowning in shadows. Krishansh Pratap Singh - heir of a royal bloodline, yet belonging nowhere. The son of Naina and Vipul Pratap Singh, his life turned cold the day his mother and step father died saving their master's family. The court handed him over to his biological father's house, but love never followed him there. To them, he was not a son - he was a stain, a reminder of shame they could never erase, sheltered under their roof only because of his mother's inheritance. Except for a few loyal cousins, love eluded him. Time sculpted him into stone, hardened him into ice. Alone, he carved his own kingdom - a mafia empire standing tall without anyone's help. His friends became his fortress, his family of choice amidst betrayal. Yet even in this empire, one name still sparked fire in his veins - Arvi Srivastav. The girl he once adored, once teased, once admired with every playful pinch of her angry, red nose. But in his eyes, she became the reason his world shattered; the reason his parents never returned. He loved her once. Now, he only burns with hate. Or so he believes.

He has a plan. A plan built to tear a man's life apart - vein by vein, breath by breath. From that cursed day, all he's ever wanted was to ruin him beyond recognition. But death? Death is silence. Death is peace. And peace is mercy. He's not here to be merciful. To reach him, he will use his sister - make her the path, the bait, the weapon with no way back. He will step into her life out of nowhere, on a night so black the stars choke on their own light, and twist it until it screams. She will let him - at first. She will let him ruin her. Until she belongs to no one. Until she can't even belong to him. And that's where everything starts to burn. Because somewhere between the threats and the ruin, between the lies and the blood - something far more dangerous takes root. A love that tastes like vengeance. A love that kills as much as it keeps alive. A love that is both a weapon and a wound. Because yes, it's a tale of revenge. Revenge that will scar souls, ruin innocence, destroy lives, and expose secrets that will shatter their existence. She's not weak. She's not fragile. But she will scream. She will cry. She will bleed. He is strong. He is unbreakable. But he will shatter. He will fall. He will break. Because again, it's a tale of revenge. And of a love that will burn them to ash. But one question cuts deeper than all the rest - Revenge, but whose?

She stepped into the marriage under a veil- knowing the man waiting for her was her family's sworn enemy. Two opposites, different dreams, where one is stuck on revenge while other desires freedom. Raised on hatred, bound by vows, and trapped between loyalty and desire, they were never meant to fall in love. But fate doesn't ask for permission. As truths surface and lines blur, hate turns into longing, and an unwanted marriage becomes the most dangerous thing of all-love. Because some unions are mistakes... until they aren't.

Two college students discover an abandoned infant girl wrapped in a thin blanket on street. Unsure what to do but unable to walk away, they decide to take her with them-just for one night. What begins as a moment of compassion quickly changes their lives in ways they never imagined. Between lectures, part-time jobs, and sleepless nights, they learn the weight of responsibility. The tiny stranger brings laughter, chaos, and a sense of purpose they didn't know they were missing. But questions about her past start to surface, along with the fear of losing her. As they search for answers, their bond with the little girl grows deeper.

"Ishq junoon jab had se badh jaaye Haste haste aashiq suli chad jaaye...." A contract brings them together, a formal arrangement neither fully understands, yet life entwines their paths in ways neither expected. He is obsessed, relentless, and determined to make her fall for him, weaving himself into her world with a quiet intensity she cannot yet see. Every look, every word, every moment with him stirs something she doesn't understand, and nothing will stay the same. The past creeps into the present, old secrets resurfacing to test their every move, and hearts are pushed to the edge. Secrets unravel, boundaries shatter, and the line between love, obsession, and revenge blurs. Adwait × Chiya "My obssesion fo her has no limits. I started loving her even before I knew it's meaning" "He trapped me first... but now it's my turn. The obsession he once held is mine, and he will never escape it"

Bekhudi: His Ruthless Obsession She was just seventeen when she confessed her love to him. He was twenty-four her brother's best friend and he rejected her coldly, calling her feelings "childish." Heartbroken and humiliated, Shivani left the country, vowing to never look back. Ten years later, she returns as a bold, successful fashion designer -confident, guarded, and far from the innocent girl he once knew. But fate has other plans. When her life spirals into danger, the only person she can turn to for help is the same man who once shattered her heart: Vikram Singh Rathore... He was supposed to protect her. Instead, he decides to own her. What started as a childish crush has now become his darkest obsession. And this time, he won't let her go. She wants freedom. He wants her completely. In the game of love and control, who will win? A story of rejected love, burning obsession, and dangerous possession.

✨ She fell first. He fell hardest. A marriage arranged between fire and frost. She talks too much. Trips over air. Crashes into chandeliers. He doesn't talk unless necessary. Doesn't blink unless required. Cold. Composed. Calculated. Ruhi Raichand life turns upside down when she's married off to Ahaan Veer Singh Rajput-the silent, impossibly handsome billionaire who treats the world like a business meeting and her... like a glitch in the system. But she's not here to be ignored. Armed with drama, dal chawal, and dangerous amounts of chaos, Ruhi takes the Rajput mansion by storm-melting hearts, stealing snacks, and wrapping even her stone-hearted husband around her finger... slowly, stubbornly, unknowingly. But what happens when the one who never believed in love starts falling? Quietly. Deeply. Obsessively. And this time... he's not ready to lose. --- > 💍 Arranged Marriage 😤 Grumpy × Sunshine 😘 Slow Burn, Soft Possessive ML 😂 Family Chaos & Romance 📖 Urdu-English Dialogues Read now. Fall later. Cry eventually.