˙⋆✮ 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── "Bataiye, kon hai hum aapke?" she cried, broken. In two strides he reached her, grabbed her arm, and turned her around sharply, pulling her into his arms. His arms locked around her trembling body as if he'd never let her go. "Jaan ho tum meri," He whispered harshly against her hair, hugging her tighter as she wept into his chest. *************** Three fucking years since she left. And yet, it feels like yesterday. I didn't stop her. I watched her pack. Silent. Cold. Pretending like I didn't care. Like her walking out of the door wasn't tearing something apart inside me. Maybe I thought if I didn't beg, if I didn't plead, I'd come off stronger. But all I did was let the only woman I ever loved slip through my fingers. And every goddamn day since, I've been living with that choice.

[𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘] 𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒔, 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒚. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕. 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏... 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒈𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆?

~𝐒𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊.. ♡𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑰 𝒔𝒂𝒚. 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆... [ 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕. 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓..]♡❤️‍🔥🥀 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈 𝒎𝒓 𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒊𝒊𝒊?? 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚...✿⁠ 🦋 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈.𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉...☆☆🍂

"Are you wet, dimple ?" Sara Vijay has everything except her freedom. Desperate to escape her father's political stranglehold, she blackmails her coldest rival, Zavian Moretti, into marriage. Zavian is a celebrated professor and the enigmatic owner of the Morvane Clinical Institute-admired, untouchable and far more dangerous than he lets the world see. Sara thinks she's forcing his hand. In reality, that's not even close. Will she finally submit to his dark desires or will she be the one to break him first? ~~~ A DARK ROMANCE NOVEL Tropes Dark romance Touch her and die Villain gets the girl Spicy romance Forced marriage Childhood rivals She hates him Obsessed villain Morally grey Murder mystery Psychological thriller Professor x student ( 2 years age gap ) Contains mature content, readers are advised to read only if they are comfortable! #2 in top 10 india on 15,16 /5/26 🧿 #6 in top 10 india on 20,21 /5/26 #5 in top 10 Indian on 22 /5/ 26 #4 in top 10 India on 12/ 7/ 26 #3 in top 10 India on 13/7/26

Some people only want love in life, but love itself comes at a heavy price I give my chapters misleading names :)

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

Royal romance book 1 Yuvraj Singhania and Saanvi Kapoor Arranged marriage Tropes Mafia King / Businessman × Soft Girl Arranged Marriage of Power & Fate Modern Royalty & Elite Luxury World Protective Husband Trope Slow Burn Romance Stranger to Lovers

SCHEDULE : EVERY MONDAY 💗 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Isha. Isha. Isha. That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse. "Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?" "She's... pretty." That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down. I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue. Shit. Did I just say that? Me? "She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror. Damn it. This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus. "Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her." I didn't answer. Because I didn't know what the hell to say. So I said nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning : This story contains abuse, torture, force (not between the couple), murder, and violence. And many more things that might triggerd you. If you're not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

"She became his wife through tradition. He remained in love with another. But fate doesn't ask for permission - it breaks and rebuilds." Amaira Kapoor never dreamed of marrying for power, but when her parents arrange her marriage to Aarvik Mehra - Delhi's youngest and coldest CEO - she agrees out of respect. She's calm, graceful, and ready to endure what life throws at her. Aarvik, on the other hand, makes his feelings clear from the start - this marriage is a mistake. His heart already belongs to someone else: Saanvi, the glamorous woman who wants everything... except his love. But behind the smiles and ceremonies, not everything is what it seems. Because Saanvi doesn't love Aarvik - she only loves his money. And Amaira? She's no fragile bride. She's a quiet storm. And as Aarvik's perfectly controlled world begins to unravel, he'll discover that falling for the wrong woman was never his mistake. Underneath every cold stare and cruel word, something unexpected begins to bloom. But will love be enough when trust was never part of the deal?