Розалия Беатрис Розье была хрупкой балериной, пока одна ночь не превратила её жизнь в руины. С тех пор её сердце окутал лёд - холодный щит, скрывающий боль, страх и жажду мести. Теперь она готова идти по головам ради справедливости, даже если для этого придётся погрузиться в самую тьму. Её путь приводит в Италию, где власть принадлежит мафии. Там, где каждая ошибка может стоить жизни, её судьба сталкивается с Массимо Де Лукой - молодым Доном, выросшим среди крови, жестокости и предательства. С детства закалённый болью, он стал человеком, которому никто не смеет противостоять. Она - ледяная принцесса, пришедшая мстить. Он - король подземного мира, привыкший ломать тех, кто бросает вызов. Но что произойдёт, когда их сердца, закованные во льду, столкнутся друг с другом? Станут ли они оружием друг против друга... или тем огнём, что способен растопить ледяные оковы?

𝐸𝑘𝑎𝑛𝑠ℎ 𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑔ℎ 𝑅𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒 X 𝑅𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑢ℎ𝑎𝑛 ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ I walked into the room like a dead man. The smell of antiseptic and blood mixed in the air, and my heart clenched at the sight before me. Reet. My Reet. She lay on the bed, so still, so pale... as if life had already left her body. Tubes ran across her arms, machines beeped softly beside her, and her lips were colorless. I walked closer and sank to my knees beside her bed. My hands trembled as I took hers into mine. Her fingers were cold-too cold. "Jaan..." I whispered, my voice breaking. "How long will you sleep, hmm? You've slept enough now... wake up, please. You haven't even started living with me yet. We were supposed to build a life together... you promised me, remember?" My tears fell freely now, wetting her hand. My heart was bleeding inside my chest, every breath a struggle. "Please, Jaan... just open your eyes once. Look at me once... please..." And then- The beeping stopped. The sound that had been keeping me alive-the only proof that she was still here-went silent. My world collapsed. "No... no... no!" I screamed, shaking her gently. "Reet! Jaan! Look at me! Don't do this! Don't leave me! Please, don't leave me!" ｡𖦹°‧⋆˚࿔

They offered him vanilla - fair, sweet, beautiful, and so-called "virgin." But Jaivardhan Nimbalkar, the powerful Sarpanch of Bhairavgad and heir to his late father Vijayendra Nimbalkar's legacy, was never a man of simple tastes. In a single glance, he became consumed by dark chocolate - a brown-skinned beauty, innocent, pure, and untouched. To seal a political alliance, the cunning Ulhas Khedekar offered his beautiful yet arrogant elder daughter, Shweta, to Sarkar. But destiny took a bold turn - it wasn't Shweta who caught Jaivardhan's attention, but her timid, shy, and untainted younger sister, Tara. Ulhas was stunned when Sarkar chose Tara over Shweta. Humiliated and furious, Shweta lashed out at her sister - only to awaken the darkness within Jaivardhan. In a fit of cold fury, the Sarpanch banished the Khedekar family from Bhairavgad after the wedding, marking the beginning of a dangerous obsession that would defy every boundary of power, desire, and control.

She was supposed to get married to her boyfriend, Kavir Khanna. But destiny had its own plan. Nachiket Khanna, the cold and distant businessman marries her to save her reputation. Will love bloom between them? 🩷

"You are secretly wild Mrs. Kapoor but I can make you experience all that you are reading." Garv was stunned looking at the genre she was reading, whilst Ishika flinched by the sudden voice of her husband. The tale of a guy who Was afraid to fall in love and a girl who craved love. Top 3 in different tags. #1 in friendsbrother on 06-04-2024 #1 in marriage on 16-04-2024 #1 in joint family on 25-04-2024 #1 in wedding on 09-07-2024 #1 in arrangedmarriage on 23-09-2024 #1 in marriedcouple on 23-09-2024 #3 in Romantic on 14-01-2025 Started on - May 30, 2024 Completed on - Aug 2, 2024 Words count - 101,944 Pictures credit - Pinterest (credit to the rightful owners)

|18+| ❛𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 ❜ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Dark mysterious eyes. Fierce blazing eyes. Two enemies under one roof under the binds of an arranged marriage. While trying their best to ignore themselves and feelings just for the sake of their various companies, they couldn't help the sexual tension between them. There's a thin line between love and hate they say. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "Sit on my face," I say firmly, laying down on the bed while she stares down at me like I had two heads. "But...how would you breathe?" Isabella asks, looking at my face and I chuckle. "That's my problem to deal with àmore," I urge her, seeing the lust on her face. "Just sit on my face, please."

Sravani, a kind-hearted girl, marries Karthikeya to fulfill her parents' wishes, even after he rejects her. Despite his cold and distant behavior after the wedding, she remains patient, hoping for his love. Will her unwavering patience and commitment break through Karthikeya's walls, or will their marriage be torn apart by misunderstandings? Dive into *"HIS FOREVER: ENDLESS LOVE"* to discover if their hearts will ever connect or if the distance between them will be too much to overcome.

The story focuses on Yahya Ali Khan, a 27-year-old businessman who has achieved success in his respected field , He's known for his cold and controlling nature, but life hits a different track when he's tied down to his younger cousin who is about 10 years younger than him Pareeshay Fatima Khan, who is 17, is engaged to Yahya, despite the significant age gap. For Pareeshay, this arrangement is thrilling. She has a naive personality and is heavily influenced by her soon-to-be husband. The narrative follows Yahya and Pareeshay as they navigate their relationship, learn to accept each other, and eventually fall in love. It also delves into their understanding and compassion. This book contains mature themes that some readers may find offensive. Please proceed with caution. The book does not include any references to Islam or other religious beliefs. It will feature dialogue in the Urdu language. Mature content will be present throughout the 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

"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.