Since seventh grade, Kanika has been Anakveer one and only sanctuary-his best friend, his *pasandida aurat.* She believes in their unshakable "bro code," but for Anakveer, there's nothing brotherly about the way he craves her. To him, she's already his-whether she knows it or not. But when unspoken desires begin to blur the lines of their friendship, will his obsession tear them apart? Or will his dark world pull her in, corrupting her soul until she belongs to him-*forever?* _________________________________________ Kanika Guhilot-a 25 year old post graduate, a sharp-tongued, curvy goddess, and the so-called "lazy soul" of the Guhilot family. As the middle child, she perfected the art of dodging nosy relatives with her half-hearted attempt at preparing for civil services. Marriage? Not on her wishlist-*ever.* Life is complicated enough without adding a husband to the mix. Anakveer Rajput-a 25 year old graduate, the notorious bad boy and youngest heir of an empire that spells terror in the business world. To outsiders, he's nothing more than a spoiled brat with a short fuse, but beneath the surface, he is the undisputed terror king of his bloodline, ruling the underworld with an iron fist,he's the ruthless ruler of the underground-a king who bows to no one. No one, except *her.* _________________________________________ Troops: Slow Burn ❤️🔥 Forced marriage Mafia husband Bestfriend to forced husband Grumpy × insecure soul Anger issue × Attitude problem He fell first & harder Obsessed husband Possessive partner Loyal × loyal Corrupted soul× Innocent soul Intence mature content 🔥

#1 in REPLACED series °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Vaidehi Rathore - a girl who is calm, silent, and a little ray of sunshine. But no one knows that behind her smile and those shining eyes hides a broken soul. She never received the love she craved from her family after her mother left, yet she still believes that one day, someone will love her like it's the only thing keeping them alive.... Raghav Raghuvanshi - a man of few words. He isn't as cold as he appears; in front of his family, he's just normal. But his past made him build walls so high that no one could climb them. He convinced himself he'd never love anyone... and trusting someone was a battle he'd already lost long ago... °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Fate replaced one bride with another - and that's how Vaidehi walked into Raghav's world. He had walls around his heart, and she carried light in her eyes. Maybe, just maybe, they were meant to find each other in the chaos.

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗘𝗸𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝗴𝗵𝘂𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶 ☆ The CEO of 'Raghuvanshi Group' also an underground Mafia. A typical cold, rude and ruthless man. His hobby is killing (by his looks ofc). Loves his family Very much. 𝗦𝘂𝗿𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 ♡ She just graduated from her university and started working in 'Raghuvanshi group'. She is kind and have a funny personality. But she is insecure about her appearance and think no one will love her cuz she isn't pretty enough. "She's the devil's favorite poem." "He is her muse." Read to know their love story 🧿🤍

Trisha Malhotra is a college student who believes life is simple-classes, friendships, laughter, and dreams waiting quietly for their turn. But everything shifts the day Ishan Shikhawat enters her college as a professor. A single collision on his first day becomes the beginning of something neither of them is prepared to face. What starts as stolen glances and unspoken tension slowly turns complicated. Ishan carries a past he refuses to let surface, scars that make him believe he is undeserving of anything pure. Trisha, unaware of the battles he fights within himself, finds comfort and confusion in his silence. This is not a simple love story. It is about longing wrapped in silence, jealousy disguised as anger, and two hearts standing on opposite sides of a line neither knows how to erase. Tropes Grumpy×sunshine Professor ×student

She is Kind He is Ruthless She is calm He is anxious She is a Doctor He is a Mafia Jia Singh Rajput, a kind-hearted and compassionate girl, grew up helping others and became a doctor. She's cheerful, straightforward, and down-to-earth. On the other hand, Rudraksh, a ruthless mafia leader, has only learned to harm and kill. Words like mercy, fear, love, and friendship are unknown to him. One day, Jia witnesses Rudraksh committing a murder. To silence her, Rudraksh forces Jia into marriage. The question now is, what will be the outcome of this forced union? Will Jia lose herself in this marriage, or will she bring life to it? Will this forced relationship transform Jia and Rudraksh, or will it lead to destruction? READ MY NEW NOVEL " MY MAFIA HUSBAND!" ONLY AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD AND COMPLETED ON PRATILIPI. DON'T FORGET TO FOLLOW ME ON WATTPAD AND INSTAGRAM!! angelicwriter__ ✒️

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤-𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧･ﾟ:★ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ★･ﾟ: ✧ Warning!! ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ 18+ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ, ɪꜰ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴋɪᴘ ɪᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ... It's story of Anshumaan ♡ Krisha 𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗚𝗼𝗲𝗻𝗸𝗮 Krisha lost her family at her early age. She didn't expect to get that family warmth from anyone and thought she won't have someone whom she can call 'her family' 'her loved one'. With whom she can share all the things that happened with her throughout the day. But God has some different plans for her. 𝗔𝗻𝘀𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 The name in itself speaks power and domination. Khanna's are very well-known in business world. They are one of most powerful, wealthiest family in the world. 'The Anshumaan khanna' is known for his business tactics. Not only he is famous in business world, he has connection with mafias as well. Which makes him more powerful. He has taken 'khanna enterprises' to different heights. Many achievements, awards, recognitions and what not. Well, his female fan following is no less. He has everything that one dreams of. From knowing as ' business tycoon' to 'Greek god'. But people also calls him misogynist due to his lack of interest in females. But they don't know his interest is only in one female species. For him 'love' word never existed in his life. But, but it made sense when he met his daisy for the very first time. I hope this made you interested in this story. To know more join the journey of '𝐩𝐚𝐬ᴏ𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞' Tropes : 𝐆𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐢 𝐱 𝐆𝐡

• 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐌𝐂 × 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐌𝐂 I didn't get distracted. Not by beauty. Not by innocence. And yet, here I was. Watching her. Wanting her. She had no idea that the most dangerous man in Italy had stopped everything just to witness her. I should have driven away. I should have ignored the strange pull in my chest, the hunger curling in my gut. But then she laughed. And I knew I was fucked. Buckle up for a rollercoaster of chaos, comedy, and a whole lot of WTF just happened moments in HBHB-where love isn't just unexpected, it's absolutely ILLEGAL.

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?

She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

Peep inside the story to know, whether the Beast will taint or will be tamed by his angel. Join the journey of ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE: a royal by blood, oofy by wealth, wrathful by nature, arrogant by behaviour, handsome by physique, ruthless by business and MEERA RAJPUT: an epitome of beauty, stuffed with kindness and innocence, compassionate by heart and passionate about love. Every character, events, places mentioned in the story are completely imaginary with no intention of hurting any individual's sentiments.