(COMPLETED & IN PROGRESS!) Book 1 of the Faces of Elite series There is a place in America where only the richest of the rich can go. Royals, presidents and multi-billionaires are the order of the day there. The Royal Jinxia in the Old White City. Athon Solace belongs to one of these elite families. However, she was always indifferent to this university, which is why she attended a normal university, unlike her twin sister Layna. However, this changed one day when she noticed her sister's injuries. She decided to swap places with her sister and wanted to get revenge on her sister's bully. But unfortunately, the one who has it in for her sister is the son of the owner of this elite university: Landon Nowikov. And the Nowikovs are the elite themselves. 🥇#enemiestolovers 21.04.2025 🥇#elite 25.03.2025/04.08.2025 🥇#roman 25.08.2025

Vedika x Abhimanyu She was mute, deaf, and handicapped-an orphan from a small village after her grandfather's death. But she was a strong-willed girl, never allowing anyone to put her down. When a man mocked her for being mute, she struck him with a vase. Just four days after her grandfather's death, she was married off to a man who saw her only as a responsibility. On their wedding night, he left her-and didn't return for six months. During that time, she lived in his house, treated as nothing more than a maid, working tirelessly. Why did he leave her on their first night? And what made him come back after six long months? And most of all-was Vedika really mute?

"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

"Marry me", Shaurya Singh Shekhawat muttered with pure hatred in his eyes holding her arms in his vile grip "You hate me", Akansha Dixit said with fear and determination in her eyes "I do, and Retribution is my right", Shaurya said "And I have the right to a chance to justify myself", she said breaking with increasing hatred in his tone for her... "Like the hell, I will, you destroyed my sister and now it's your turn to get ruined", he spat... "You will marry me, or see your family die", he said "I will", she said losing the battle... "One last thing Mr. Shekhawat, the day you will know the truth, the rue will kill you", she said, he just scoffed walking away leaving her shattered at the same time making her stronger... If he thinks he could make her weak using her family, then he is in for a big surprise, thought Akansha with sheer determination... ************ 5 Years Later ************ "One chance is all I ask, Akansha", Shaurya begged sitting on his knees ignoring the fact that he is a Chief Minister, the most powerful man of the state... "You are 5 years too late CM sir", Akansha said with a cold face before walking away... "You are right... My rue is killing me every second", he whispered to himself Shaurya Singh Shekhawat, a man everyone in the state admired, people's favorite leader, a very well-educated Chief Minister, and the youngest person to take office in the country. Successful, that's what everyone think of him, but only he knew how much of a failure he is as a husband... Akansha Dixit, an aspirational student pursuing her Ph.D. in child psychology. She fell in love very easily but only when she realized his reality did she understand how much of a mess she is in, already... Amid selfish families, dirty politics, several misunderstandings, betrayals, and power-hungry wolves, will the innocent love survive, or will it succumb ??

Book 2 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Here is the story of a couple who were arranged to marry eachother. And lived together fighting, loving and caring. ✨She was the lightning to his thunderous life, which he never saw coming his way ✨He was the fragrance of love to her colourful life, which lacked it, which she never saw coming that too from her bestfriend's elder brother . . . . "DON'T FUCKING ACT IN FRONT OF ME....... YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING FOOL THAT YOU THOUGHT I WOULD BELIEVE THIS ACT LIKE MY FAMILY DOES... BLOODY GOLD DIGGING BITCH...." he shouted at me holding my arms in a tight grip "What are you even saying?" I asked as I am hell confused and tried to yank my hand back but his grip tightened "You wanted money right? So you become a Raizada by marrying me..... But listen to me very fucking carefully...... YOU ARE NO FUCKING ONE TO ME. I WON'T EVER ACCEPT YOU AS MY FUCKING WIFE AND DON'T EVEN THINK OF EXPECTING ME TO ACT AS A HUSBAND BECAUSE I WON'T" he yelled I don't know what he is saying but I am not tolerating this thing. He even called me a bitch. My arms are also burning by his hold. I am angry now. I took a deep breath calming down myself and said, "I don't know what you are saying-" "Of course you won't..... You are such a naive and innocent girl after all.... YOU ARE A FUCKING GOLD DIGGER, A WOMAN WHO MARRIED SOMEONE FOR MONEY AND-" "ENOUGH!!!!" I yanked my arms from his hold and pointed my finger at him "I don't know what are you referring to but you can't fucking say whatever the fuck you want... SO BE IN YOUR LIMITS" I seethed and at the end raised my voice. His eyes darkened and in a swift motion he held my wrists and locked it behind my back and held my throat in a firm grip "Raise your voice at me again and see what happens next" he said against my face. No against my lips. His breaths fanning my face..... . . . . . Arrogant x Sweet CEO x Professor South Indian girl Strong female and male leads Grumpy x Sunshine

"𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴." Aditya Singhania is not a man people look in the eye. He's the kind of power that doesn't shout only ends things. A criminal mastermind with a private empire built on fear, loyalty, and blood. When he walks into a room, the air knows who's in charge. And when he smiles? Someone's already doomed. Bhumi Shah is a therapist with a dreams and a kind heart. She is like a light. She's calm where others panic. Dealing with Aditya seemed like she's dealing with a broken man rather than a dangerous one. At first, he listens. At first, he follows rules. At first, he's good to her. But monsters don't reveal their teeth all at once. Behind Aditya's composed questions lie secrets he never shares. Behind his silence is a kind of obsession that doesn't fade. And as Bhumi steps deeper into his world, she realizes the truth too late. Once Aditya Singhania decides something is his... letting go is not an option. ♡ ~ Tropes ☆ Mafia x Therapist ☆ Grumpy x Sunshine ☆ Age Gap ☆ Dark Romance

This story brings us to the struggle of Dr. NEITRA TIWARY her being the eldest daughter of family brought nothing but toxicity and poor mental health..... until life brings CEO ABHAY NAIR in her life, the sunshine of NEITRA's life with his own share of guilt and heartbreak will she get past the inbuilt trauma to accept the colours in her life ...or being with him will bring more enemies warning- contain parental toxicity, strong smut, violence ...read at your risk.

The Sisodia heirs stood unrivaled in control and possession, their world a testament to their might. To onlookers, their lives were a manifestation of perfection, with their family and surname commanding respect, prestige, and reputation. Yet, behind the charm and polished demeanors, a fragile balance of complicated relationships and unspoken emotions threatened to shatter the illusions. Their home, once a sanctuary of warmth and togetherness, had become a space where silence was haunted by the whispers of bitter pain and guarded secrets. But the time has come for the tables to turn. The destiny of the three brothers awaits their surrender, as they realize that life's greatest treasures lie not in what they possess. For it's not the empire that would forever define them, but the depth of their own desires. Will they be brave enough to accept and follow the will of their hearts? Tied together by blood and legacy, they navigate the complexities of love, family, and power. As they face their personal demons, they must confront the broken strings of their bond also. Will they find forgiveness or destruction in the shadows of the past? ༻⁺˚⋆｡°✰°｡⋆˚⁺༺ 𝓐𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓰 will take you across their journey filled with realizations, obstacles, challenges and imperfections. ╰┈➤ There is family, there is drama, there is romance and above all, there is love, which doesn't come easy.

" "Ye dil, ye rooh, ye jism, in sab pe sirf Mera haq h" i said her eyes is widen in both surprise and feared. "Kiska haq h sarah?" I asked. She blink twice then hesitantly said "aapka". I hummm in satisfaction. "To bas bhool jae divorce is Janam me to kabhi nhi milegi kyuki tum meri ho......or agle Janam ki bhi koi guarantee nhi h" i said leaving no space for her comeback. Back away standing on my feet for some seconds staring at her flawless face i head into washroom °°° SARAH BEDI ♡ An actress as profession, sweet and lovely girl. her presence Makes everyone happy. she is the light of darkness but she is the light of darkness, but she is also afraid of dark. VANSH SINGHANIA CEO OF Singhania & co. and also the king of underworld. his presence make everyone tremble in fear. he lives in darkness but not until when he find his light , his obsession, his Sarah. °°° he reject his father's proposal to his friend's daughter Sarah without seeing her at once, but when he saw her for the first time, she had already become his younger brother's fiancee. But will this stop him from getting her? No. so, let's hop into the story to find out How far will he go to get his sarah, his obsession. . . . Don't copy. Top 1 in #psycho: on 23rd September 2024 Top 1 in #actress: on 29th October 2024

-:𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:- -This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"