He is 44 and she is 33 one is fire and another is water AGNIVEER RAICHAND Powerful. Arrogant. Egoistic. Ruthless. Agniveer married his late wife's younger sister for his six children. He never promised Riyanshi love. Only respect. "I don't love you, Riyanshi , But you're my wife. And anyone who disrespects you will answer to me." RIYANSHI VEERAN RAICHAND Selfless. Innocent. Mentally strong. She married Agniveer willingly-not to become a wife, but to become a mother to six children who had already lost theirs. "I didn't marry you because I wanted a husband, Agniveer. I married you because your children needed someone who would choose them." THE SIX CHILDREN 🧒🏽🧑🏽 Two sets of twins boys . One boy. One girl. They loved their second mother. " You called her a stepmother. We call her our mother." #agegap #darkromance #mafia #second wife #second chance ✨ If you enjoyed Before Love Found Us, don't forget to: ❤️ Vote if this story touched your heart. 💬 Comment your thoughts, theories, and favorite characters. 📖 Follow me to stay updated on every new chapter.

''𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.'' °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Zane Galanis was one of the most feared MMA fighters in the country. Known for his violent temper, brutal fights, and cold personality, people stayed far away from him for a reason. At twenty-four years old, Zane had already built a reputation for himself both inside and outside the cage. Covered in tattoos with intimidating olive-green eyes and a dangerous attitude, he was the type of man parents warned their daughters about. And honestly? They were right to. But Zane never cared what anyone thought about him. He hated feelings, avoided attachments, and had no interest in love. Until he saw her, Amara Yves. The soft-spoken nineteen-year-old girl who showed up at one of his matches with her friend. With dark doe eyes, long black curls, and the sweetest smile he had ever seen, Amara was everything Zane wasn't. Gentle. Feminine. Innocent. The kind of girl who spent her time reading books, drinking iced coffee, and seeing good in everyone. She was too soft for his world. And the worst part? Zane couldn't stay away from her. For the first time in his life, he wanted something he knew he would ruin. The more he pushed her away, the more obsessed he became. Because no matter how dangerous he was... Amara made him feel human again. But monsters don't deserve soft girls. And Zane Galanis knew better than anyone that loving him came with consequences. To the world, he was dangerous. To her, he was just Zane. He spent his whole life fighting everyone around him. Until he met the girl who made him fight himself instead. Starting date - May 14th, 2026

She gave her warm, sweet milk to a dying stranger in the pitch-black dark of a mountain storm. Now, she is locked in his ancient castle as his motherless son's secret wet nurse " and his darkest obsession. He doesn't recognize her face, but her vanilla scent and heavy, overflowing body drive him to primal madness. " You feed my son, Aneesha... but soon, you will be on your knees in my bed, feeding me every single drop that belongs to me."* Step inside the Devil's cage " where her body belongs to his son, her soul belongs to him, and escape is impossible. ANEESHA (24):A shy, curvy girl carrying a tragic secret "and a body overflowing with sweet milk. CHRISTOPHER VANCE (32): Scotland's most ruthless billionaire titan, a single father, and a predator who always claims his prey. . .

IMPORTANT - PLEASE READ BEFORE STARTING ❤️ This story is currently marked Complete, but please note that the latter half of the story is a temporary/current version. After my exams, I will be rewriting the second half of the story, including the redemption arc, because I feel that some emotions, character development and the deeper message I wanted to convey were not expressed strongly enough through my writing. The current version will remain available for now, so new readers are welcome to read it as it is. ❤️ The rewritten version will have stronger emotional depth, more developed character growth, and a more gradual and clearly earned redemption, so that the storyline and its intended message are conveyed better. Please keep this in mind before starting the story. ❤️ Thank you for reading and supporting my work. 🫶🏻 .................. For six years, Anushree Shekhawat endured hatred, humiliation, and accusations she never deserved-all for the sake of her son. Branded a curse, treated like a servant, and abandoned by the man who should have protected her, she silently carried the weight of everyone else's mistakes. But when the truth finally comes out, regrets arrive too late. Choosing herself for the first time, Anushree returns to the family she left behind, taking her son with her. Now Rajveer Shekhawat, a powerful CEO haunted by his actions, must fight for the forgiveness of the woman he broke and the family he never deserved. A story of heartbreak, healing, redemption, and finding your way back home.

🔞 She was so busy that she didn't notice the bedroom door opening behind her. Arjun stepped out, running a hand through his messy morning hair. He stopped when he saw her. For a moment, he simply watched. His sleepy eyes slowly turned mischievous. He walked toward her quietly. Before she could realize he was there, his arms slipped around her waist and pulled her gently toward him. She widened her eyes. "What?" He leaned closer with a teasing smile. "You are tempting me in the morning, bujjam­ma." She immediately tried to turn back toward the stove. "Leave me, Arjun. I'm getting late. The children will wake up any time soon. I have to make them ready for school, and then I have to-" "What did you call me?" She stopped. Her heart skipped. Slowly, she looked at him. "I... I mean..." Arjun raised an eyebrow, waiting. She swallowed nervously. "I didn't mean anything..." His expression became even more playful. "What did you say?" She tried to escape his hold. "Arjun... no, no... bavaa. Leave me. We're getting late." He laughed softly at her sudden change of words. "Good girl." She gave him an annoyed look. "Bavaa, please. We really are getting late." He shook his head, still teasing her. "You know you have punishment for that." Her eyes widened. "Punishment? For what?" "For calling me something you shouldn't." "I didn't-" Before she could finish, he gently took her hand and began leading her toward the other room. "Bavaa!" "Come on. We have a lot of other things to take care of too." "But the breakfast!" "I'll handle it." "The children!" "They're still sleeping." "Bavaa, please..." He opened the door and looked back at her with that familiar mischievous smile. She sighed, realizing she wasn't going to win the argument. The door slowly closed behind them. And for the next few minutes, the breakfast-and the morning rush-could wait. Strictly 18+ read at your own risk

She was never his first choice. She was the younger sister. The replacement bride. The compromise. While his heart belonged to her elder sister. Yet Adhira Rathore loved Kshiti Singh Bhardwaj enough to accept a place in his life... even if she could never have a place in his heart. Years passed. Five sons were born. A family was built. And for a brief moment... She thought she had finally become his home. Until one accusation destroyed everything. Poison. Betrayal. A sister fighting for life. And a wife standing alone. Nobody believed her. Not her parents. Not her in-laws. Not even her husband. The man she loved looked into her eyes... And chose doubt. So she left. Broken. Pregnant. Carrying a secret no one knew. Twins. Seventeen years later... Kshiti Singh Bhardwaj is one of the most powerful men in the country. His five sons stand beside him. The Bhardwaj Empire rules everything. But their home remains incomplete. Because the woman they condemned never returned. Until fate brings them face to face again. Only to reveal a truth far crueler than guilt. Adhira can no longer speak. And standing beside her... Are two seventeen-year-olds carrying the Bhardwaj blood. The children their father never knew existed. Now the family that destroyed her wants answers. But some wounds don't heal. Some apologies come too late. And some women return... Not for love. But for the truth. "Seventeen years ago, you called me a murderer." "Now tell me, Mr. Bhardwaj..." "Who will pay for the life you destroyed?"

#2 in Top 10 India (26/08/26) #4 in Top 10 India (25/08/26) #9 in top 10 India (07/08/26) Top ranking💫 🫶 : #2 in recommendation - out of 8.13K stories #2 in possessivehero - out of 2.0K stories #2 in collegeromance - out of 1.5K stories #2 in possessive - out of 1.5K stories #3 in indian - out of 1.5K stories #3 in desi - out of 1.5K stories #5 in india - out of 1.5K stories #5 in jealous - out of 9.34K stories #7 in romance - out of 1.5K stories #20 in story - out of 268K stories #31 in sliceoflife - out of 58.9K stories #249 in watty - out of 10.5K stories Delhi taught Ishita Sharma a lot of things. How to travel alone. How to survive in a new city. How to chase her dreams. What Delhi forgot to teach her was how to deal with Abhiraaj Malhotra. President Sahab!!! Tropes 🎀✨️: GrumpyXSunshine College romance He fell first, she fell harder

My name is dolly. I accidentally transmigrated into the r18 novel "the heavenly light to his dark life" To my badluck I became a sub-villian who is the fiance of the crown prince and has a sad ending.I came up with a plan to avoid the him but I entangled with him more. ............................................. Standing before my fiancee, the crown prince who is looking at me with a breathtaking smile. "I want to break our engagement" I said gathering my courage. The smile on his face vanished and his face became expressionless. His cold grey eyes dangerously narrowed at me. " I will not allow you to break our engagement" he declared. His cold voice gave me chills. He started walking towards me with everystep he takes my heartbeat is rising . "Don't ever think of leaving me Lina" Then he bought his lips close to my ears and whispered something which I never wanted to hear from him " you are mine Lina only mine, my angel just like how I am yours. No one can stop this engagement no one can stop me from making you mine.So leave such useless thoughts and prepare yourself to be my empress . I will rule the empire and you can rule me." Then pulled me by my waist I kept my hands on his chest to prevent my chest from touching his. He gripped my jaw and kissed my cheek hardly as if punishing me for uttering such words and said " don't think of running away my little rabbit even you are in hell I will follow you and drag you with me because you are born for me and to be mine.This is the first time that is why I am leaving you next time if you utter such words you will be punished baby. So never ever think of leaving because it's impossible. Got it baby." I nodded my head. "Words babygirl"he said tightening his hold on my waist pulling me closer till there is no space between us. "O..ook....okay"I said shuttering This is an 18++ story The cover pic doesn't belong to me This is my own story English is my second language so please excuse my mistakes.

"Vyah karegi mere naal?" Mishika Verma should have known no good ever comes from answering men like Arjun Singh Grewal. She was a biotech student trying to build a future. He was power, influence and trouble wrapped in an expensive suit. The kind of man who got whatever he wanted. The kind of man who smiled while hiding secrets. And unfortunately for Mishika- he wanted her. What starts with stolen glances, relentless marriage proposals and impossible chemistry soon spirals into something far darker than either of them expected. Because some stories aren't love stories. Some are crime scenes. And sometimes the most dangerous person in the room isn't the one holding the weapon- it's the one holding the truth. ❝ The first mistake was meeting him. The second was thinking she ever knew him. ❞ ✦ Political Romance ✦ Dark Romance ✦ Mystery Thriller ✦ College Girl × Powerful Heir ✦ He Fell First ✦ Touch Her & Die ✦ Morally Grey Characters ✦ Obsession ✦ Secrets & Betrayal ✦ Forced Proximity ✦ Slow Burn ✦ Who Did This To You? ✦ Protective Hero ✦ Strong Female Lead ✦ Enemies to Lovers... or Maybe Worse

Rankings: #Top 1 in India- 04-/05/2026-10/05/2026 #Top 2 in India- 31/05/2026 #1 in Slow-burn Romance- 31/05/2026 #1 in Age-gap romance- 21/05/2026 #1 in Broken Family- 20/05/2026 #1 in Single Mother- 20/05/2026 #1 in Replaced Bride- 20/05/2026 #1 in FoundFamily- 03/06/2026 ------------------------------------------------- The Japanese have rightly said- "Broken pieces tend to mend each other when kept together." But what if the broken pieces are people instead? Sharanya Kapoor, 26, an architect, widow, and single mother, is forced into a marriage as a replacement for her step-sister who runs away from her wedding. Loving, emotionally perceptive, and carrying her own unhealed wounds, she unexpectedly enters the fractured Rajvansh household. Rishvaan Rajvansh, 34, a divorced businessman and father of two teenage sons, was once a man capable of loving deeply. But betrayal turned him cold, emotionally detached, and distant from both emotions and his children. Now, a stranger and her little daughter, Eirisha, become part of their already broken lives. Can Sharanya soften the harsh dynamics of the Rajvansh household with her quiet warmth? Will Ishvaan and Avyaan ever accept her... or her daughter as their own? Can she rebuild trust within Rishvaan's guarded heart? And if broken souls are kept together long enough... can they eventually become a family?