"Do you really want this marriage?"she asked and finally look at me That deep black eyes like pacific ocean.. pink lips.. chubby cheeks.. bottom nose.. long eyelashes.. that small nath just perfect.. "Yes"I replied "And why?"she again asked "None of your business just tell me if you want this marriage or not if not yet this marriage will take place"I said She just look at me without any shock.. just freeze.. I was going to squeeze her hand when I hold her hand... She flinch hard that I immediately took my hand away from her.. "What happened are you ok?"I asked in little concerned voice "D-don't..." ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Avyan Rathore ~ Cold.. rude.. businessman.. Siara Oberoi ~ Sweet.. cheerful.. beautiful.. 2nd year student.. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Don't judge the book by first 10 chapters... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Soft romance... Age gap ~ Trauma~ Past~ Underground world ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Did she able to understand the love? Did she bring peace to his life? Did he able to be her Good husband? Enjoy the story.... I hope u like it .. Comment and vote guys and tell me how's it?

"Hame nhi pata chala ke aap hamare liye kab itne jaruri ho gai " he whisper in my ear "Koi baat nhi Jab pata chal jayega tab bata dijiyega " i reply back "Shayad ham kabhi nhi bata payege ke aap hamari liye kya h" he said with intense and intimate Voice making me shiver... Let's see what happen in their story when fate have different plans his enemy sister become his soul

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?

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?

He :"what were u doing with him huh?"he asked while his face shows jealousy, possessiveness and something else... She :"I-I w-was j-just h-helping h-him"she said while shuttering badly... He took a step closer to her,"helping or giving him chance to stare what's mine"he said while pulling her by her waist She :"I-I was just helping"she said while shiver ran down ran spine bcz of his one touch... He :"wifey... Say it clearly"he said while leaning down near her ears intentionally brushing his lips on her ear... She took a deep breath and said,"I was just helping him" He :"and why you need to help a man huh"he asked and she replied without shuttering this time,"he don't know what to do next as he said that he didn't knew much about computer system " He :"hmm.. now come on give your husband a proper kiss "he said while leaning towards her face... Directly looking into her eyes... ___________________ Vanshika Malhotra (24 yrs old) Cheerful, care for everyone, beautiful by nature, ambivert, didn't get love Arnav Singh Rajput (28yrs old) A successful business man, tall and handsome, want to give all his love to his wife.... ___________________ Don't judge the book by first 10 chapters... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Romantic... Age gap ~ Dominant~ Endless love~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Did she able to understand his love? Enjoy the story.... I hope u like it .. Comment and vote guys and tell me how's it?

First book of ✨️ EUPHORIAL SERIES✨️ She is the spark which can lit the fire of love.....BUT HE WAS THAT FUEL WHICH CAN BURN THE WORLD FOR HER. They were arranged in a marriage by their family. She fell first and harder, unknown about his secrets and Waiting for him to feel same for her. Where he goes from "STOP THE FUCKING NOISE" To "Why are you not wearing your anklets, Shree mati ji ?" From "I don't like tea." To "Suniye, meri chai kaha hai" From "I will not fall for anyone" To "I don't know when, where and why I just fall for her, Now I want to fall for her every year year, every month, every day, every hour, every minute, every second and every moment. EVERY TIME I SEE HER EVERY TIME I FOUND MYSELF MORE DEEPLY IN LOVE WITH HER. Let's take a part in their arranged journey ✨️

(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。[ Duet book #1] "you should have run the moment I looked at your like that." ~Rudra Singh Ranawat "Loving him was like setting fire to myself and watching it burn beautifully.' ~Aradhya Shukla _________>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<________ RUDRA SINGH RANAWAT His name echoes like a death sentence in the underworld. A ruthless mafia born of war and vengeance, he rules with an iron fist and a colder heart. His presence commands silence; his eyes speak the language of execution. Betrayal is met with bullets, and loyalty is rewarded with fear. He trusts no one, forgives nothing, and leaves no enemy breathing. Every decision he makes is calculated, every action deadly. His empire is built on blood, ashes, and fear. The world bows to him-not out of respect, but out of survival. His dark personality becomes tender for his family. __________>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<________ ARADHYA SHUKLA she is a storm in stilettos-bold, unapologetic, and impossible to ignore. A self-made businesswoman, she built her empire with fire in her eyes and scars no one sees. Chaos follows her not because she's reckless, but because she owns every room she walks into. She's fierce in boardrooms and savage in silence, never waiting for permission to lead. With a sharp tongue and sharper mind, she's admired . She doesn't break rules-she rewrites them. Emotions are her armor, not her weakness. She is the kind of woman who sets her world on fire and dares anyone to stop her. She only have a soft side for her mother. __________>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<__________ What will happen when their worlds would contradict? Will they be able to acclimate to one another? ___________>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<>⁠.⁠<__________

|| Multicouple book || Manvik Oberoi and Naira Ahuja first met each other in Mumbai, where they immediately recognized a profound connection between them. After a year of being in a relationship, Manvik was all ready to introduce her to his family. However, just after the night he proposed her and they became one, she unexpectedly left him without explanation. Years later, fate brought them together once more, but this time, their reunion included a small four-year-old girl Maira Ahuja. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Ishank Oberoi and Sanaya Kapoor never liked each other since their high school days, where they were fierce academic rivals each striving to outdo the other. After high school they persued different career paths, with Sanaya achieving success as a top model and Ishank establishing himself as a surgeon. Despite their separate journeys their mutual hate remained same. Or perhaps it could be characterized as an enduring obsession. What will happen if their family will decide to tie them both in a sacred bond called marriage? ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Ahaan Oberoi and Pankti Sharma, knew each other since their diaper days, blooming a deep affection for each other called friendship. Both could never stay away from each other, and decided to always be together as friends. However, Pankti started catching feelings for Ahaan in their teens but never dared to confess because of Ahaan's playboy personality. After surpressing her feelings for many years, an incident occurred in her last year of post graduation. Being drunk and enjoying the last party of their department they made a mistake, they had a one night stand with each other, Resulting in a accidental pregnancy.

𓍯𓂃𓏧Book 1 of historical series..ᝰ.ᐟ ❥ 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 ❥ "I am incomplete without you Just the way Stars are incomplete without the moon" ~Nayantara Rajput "And just like the moon, We must go Through phases of emptiness To feel full again." ~Anirudh Singh Rathore ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── The story revolves around Nayantara, the princess of Somgarh, and Anirudh, the prince of Rajgarh. They were childhood sweethearts who shared a deep affection for one another. Their parents arranged their betrothal during their early years, solidifying their bond. Both loved each other and were set to marry in a few months. But what happened that Somgarh and Rajgarh became enemy. and Anirudh denied to get married to Nayantara. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── What will Nayantara do now? In fifteenth century no one wanted to marry a woman whose engagement was already broken.