Siya is all sunshine-loud laughs, open heart, and a chaos that feels like home. Veer is quiet storms-smart, composed and easy going. From the moment he saw her, he knew she was different. From the moment she got to know him, she couldn't stay away. In the crowded chaos of college life, their story begins with stolen glances, slow smiles, and a friendship that feels too easy to be accidental. But when love enters the picture-and so does Siya's toxic ex-everything they've built is put to the test. He fell first, silently and completely. She fell harder, risking everything. Because some bonds aren't made overnight. They're written in fate. A heart-tangling college romance about first love, healing, and finding the one person who feels like home-no matter how messy life gets. ~Bound by fate, united by love 🖇️ Soulmates ✨

Izhaar/اظہار - meaning Confession 2 hearts, longing to confess. One has not realised it, the other doesn't have the courage to admit. Zaira is the sunshine girl who makes everyone around her smile. Her talkative and bubbly personality is her quality trait. She's the 'Ronaq' of Khan Villa. She's sweet, warm and friendly and No one in the Khan Villa can imagine a day without her jolly talks. Faseel is the responsible child of the family, who is always working and handles everything. He's cold to outsiders but kind and loving to his family. However, he is serious whenever it is needed. The Khan gang is really scared of him and changes their way if he's anywhere near that place. Let us embark upon the journey of Zaira and Faseel finding the courage to confess their love. Filled with love, drama and joy, this tale will be your much needed escape from the reality

Dark Romance | Mature themes | 18+ There was a time when Rudransh Singh Thakur believed in love. A time when power wasn't everything. When silence didn't define him. But that was before betrayal. It made him ruthless now. Now, at thirty-four, Rudransh stood as a man the world feared a minister, whose silence carried more weight than words ever could. Nothing touched him anymore. Nothing except one. His son. Aryaman Singh Thakur Five years old. A child who had learned early that people leave... and promises don't stay. If Rudransh had built walls, Aryaman had learned to live within them. And then, she entered. Not with power. Not with demand. But with silence that matched theirs. Ishani Sharma A woman who had known pain in ways she never spoke of. Who carried her past like a shadow she couldn't outrun. Who held her child as if that alone was reason enough to survive. She didn't belong in his world. And yet, she became a part of it. A marriage not built on love, but on necessity. On power. On a name she never asked to carry. He didn't want her. His son wouldn't accept her. But she stayed. Not loudly. Not forcefully. Just... there. And in the middle of it all... there was Arohi, breathing life into the silence. A child too young to understand pain, yet the only one who carried light into a life built on shadows. And in a house where silence ruled, where love had once been broken and buried. something began to shift. Not all at once. Not enough to be called love. But enough... to change everything. Because behind power, behind silence, behind every unspoken truth lies a story hidden beneath the VEIL OF THRONE (A/n : This book is for mature audiences, contains explicit content. Do read only if you are comfortable.) #1 in Top10 in India (7/8/9/10/11/13/14) of May 2026 #2 in Top10 in India ( 12/15/16/17 ) of May 2026

♕︎𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬♕︎

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia leader. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

"A cousin's love story" Dive In Shiza's and Shahveer's love story! "A girl who was promised to her elder cousin the day she entered in this world, who knows maybe it was way before she was born, read how their different personalities brought them closer" shiza: an innocent, cute, religious one Veer: a dominant, dashing, a Hafiz Tropes~ -Touch her and die 🔪 -No abbuse -Violence -Mafia -Forced marriage -fiction -Age gap (8years) -marriage -hijabi -innocent heroine -possessive male lead(he's so possessive about her that he doesn't let her out of his sight, not trust issue at least not with her, but he doesn't trust anyone else with her) -quiet heroine (minds her own business) DISCLAIMER!!! If you don't like the story please don't pass hate, just leave it. I ain't the one forcing you to read it. Also it will be sort of Islamic and mafia, as well as izza is a practicing muslimah, so please don't judge my story and if you like it please do comment and vote!, Also none of the pics shared related to the story is mine, the credits goes to the rightful owner. Also my story is purely fiction based so please don't come asking me silly questions also my men are dominant whereas women are submissive so please I already warned you if you're not comfortable, I ain't the one forcing you to proceed. Thank you and enjoy my story!!~ RATINGS!!!~ #7 in jealousy on 5th June #3 in possessive on 2nd June #4 in Mafia on 17th June #8 in obsession on 17th June #1 in Muslim love story on 1st Aug #9 in obsession on 3rd Aug ~On hold~ Note: guys I will post as soon as the story is completed. I am going to unpublish all the parts and post them once the story is finished.

"𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒𝒆.. 𝒅𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒉𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒃 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒗𝒆... 𝑫𝒊𝒍 𝒏𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆.. 𝒋𝒂𝒃 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒍𝒂𝒈 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒗𝒆." 🌙💔✨ It was everytime enemies who became lovers after yearning... but this time, it's lovers who turned into enemies-breaking, craving, and bleeding for each other, yet held back by the strangest thing of all: ego. They had everything people dream of-four years of love that felt unshakable, a marriage that looked perfect from the outside, a little daughter who carried pieces of both their hearts, and a life so beautiful it made others envious. They were that couple. The kind people believed in. Until it all fell apart. Because what if that love... wasn't what it seemed? What if, for her, it was never love-but a carefully played game? A game built on a lie so deep that when the truth finally clawed its way back, it didn't just end things-it destroyed them. Now he hates her. Or at least, that's what he tells himself. Now she claims she never loved him. That it was all just part of the game. But the truth is far more dangerous than either of them admits. Because love like theirs doesn't disappear-it lingers. It burns. It ruins. And somewhere between the hatred, the silence, and the shattered trust...they still crave each other in ways they refuse to accept. So is this where it all ends? Or is this where everything finally begins- not as the perfect lovers they once were, not as the enemies they've become... but as two people stripped of illusions, standing face to face with the truth they tried to bury? 𓆩♡

{ Raghuvanshi Brother Book Two } Hridhan Raghuvanshi ∞ Aadya Khurana She was the maid's daughter. He was the employer's son. Their worlds were never meant to collide-until fate bound them together in a forced marriage. He despised it. He despised her. To him, she was nothing but an unwanted burden. To her, he was everything she could never have... yet she had already fallen for him, even while being nothing more than a pawn in someone else's cruel game. But to the world, they had to play the perfect couple-pretending the love was real. And somewhere between the hate, the lies, and the charade... something began to change. Yet just when hearts started to soften, something happened that threatened to shatter it all.

IVAAN X ROSHNI °•°•°☆°•°•° This story follows a half-Russian, half-Indian singer who's never known love, and an independent girl who sees marriage and love as nothing but a scam. He'd never known love until he first saw her-not some flawless beauty, but a chaotic, paint-splattered mess asleep on the couch. He fell hard for that raw disorder, utterly obsessed with her eyes from that very moment, loving her without any reason but She hated him before they even met, yet craved his voice and songs, denying it fiercely whenever his name came up-while secretly playing his tracks all night, letting his music mend her wounds. Their worlds and personalities are totally different from each other. °•°•°•°•°•°•°♡°•°•°•°•°•°•° What will happen when their worlds will collide ? Will love conquer their divided worlds, or will their story fade into bittersweet longing? ----♡---- .

𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝕺𝖋 𝕽𝖆𝖟𝖆 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘 Book 1 (Can also read as standalone) Saira Rayan's world shatters the night she's nearly assaulted - and saved by a stranger, Jawad Raza. But when their encounter is misread as scandal, her father begs Jawad to marry her. Now bound by a marriage neither planned, Saira carries the scars of trauma and shame. She flinches at touch, fears love, and trusts no one - except the man who asks for nothing in return. Jawad doesn't force her to heal. He simply stays. And slowly, Saira begins to wonder - what if home isn't a place? What if it's him? ~~~~ x 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐒 x Marriage-Of-Convience Mature x Immature Grumpy x Sunshine Soft Romance Slow Burn Protect male lead Possessive female lead Trauma Healing Both Fell Harder Doctor x fashion designer ~~~~ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 14 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 2025 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 11 NOVEMBER 2025