𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 ✧ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 ✦ He is everywhere in my mind. My peace. My storm. My madness. I still don't know why he agreed to marry me. There's a motive - I know there is. A man like him doesn't play games without a reason. But strangely, I don't care. I should. But I don't. Because I don't want him for love. I don't want him for peace. I want him because he's mine. I've said it before, and I'll scream it again - If I ever leave him, I'll kill him, then kill myself, and find him in hell. 𝑰𝒗𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒐𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒗 ✦ I'll marry her. I'll use her. I'll break her. And when my revenge is complete, I'll throw her out of my life like yesterday's deal. But right now? Fuck it. She's really something. I thought she was trying to prove her worth to the corporate world, beating me in tenders, stealing headlines. But no. Here she is - beating me in my own game. And I'm willingly walking into her trap. Smiling. ──⋆⋅☆⋅⋆── Don't judge this book before 10 Chapters...ᯓ ᡣ𐭩

Architect Raghav, 31, still grapples with the void left by his wife's death three years ago, a tragedy that coincided with the birth of their son, Yug. His world revolves around his young child and the lingering echoes of his past love. Meanwhile, Gayatri, 36, embodies the picture of a devoted wife and mother to her two children, 10-year-old Shruti and 8-year-old Mihir. Unbeknownst to her, the foundation of her seemingly happy marriage is crumbling under her husband's long-standing infidelity. Their paths, marked by individual grief and unforeseen betrayal, are destined to intersect. This is a poignant story about finding unexpected hope and rebuilding trust amidst personal turmoil. It explores the delicate journey of two souls navigating the complexities of loss, single parenthood, and the courage it takes to open one's heart to a new beginning. As Raghav and Gayatri's lives intertwine, they might just become the anchors the other desperately needs, learning to heal and perhaps, find love again in the face of their shared vulnerabilities. #The Second Dawn

Aadhya Agarwal, 24, a young fashion designer with dreams dipped in red, lives like the warm glow of a diya on a quiet night. She's soft in the way she speaks, fierce in the way she loves, and carries that sunshine energy that makes people feel lighter just by standing near her. She believes in soulmate-level love, in rituals, in anklets that jingle when she walks toward a future she's always imagined for herself. Abhinav Malhotra, 30, a CEO carved out of discipline and silence, moves through life like a man who's forgotten what warmth feels like. His world is made of glass offices, cold coffee, and unspoken fears. Stoic eyes, quiet voice, careful steps - the sort of man who keeps his heart locked behind his ribs because he's convinced it doesn't deserve a home. She wants a real marriage. He gives her a contract instead. No reasons. No explanations. Just rules. But every rule shakes when her warmth collides with his silence, when her middle-class softness enters his billionaire world, when her brightness starts cracking the walls he's spent years building. Two strangers. One contract. A house full of tension. A heart full of secrets. A marriage that was never meant to feel this real. Tropes: ✨ arranged marriage ✨ contract marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨ rich × middle class ✨ fall-first-but-deny-it ✨ slow-burn tension ✨ emotional healing arc

"I married a devil in designer suits. He set rules I refused to follow. Now I make the rules - and he follows them like a lovesick villain." Arranged marriage. Cold CEO. Joint family chaos. She's soft outside, savage inside. He's fire wrapped in ice. But when exes return and jealousy hits, love turns into war. Welcome to Mrs. Rajput's Rules. And rule no. 1? Never touch what's mine. "She is mine and if anybody dares to come near her I will destroy the world for her"

"Why do you even like me, Zayan?" "I'm a spoiled Woman with too many shoes and zero capacity for real feelings." "Fuck the shoes, Aiyanna." "I like the fire. The tantrums. The way you walk into a room like it belongs to you." "You make chaos look like art. You're not just worth it, Aiyanna. You're it" - - - Aiyanna Acharya was born with everything-money, fame, and the kind of beauty that turns heads without trying. At 22, she's a spoiled, sharp-tongued supermodel with a designer closet, millions of followers, and zero patience for men who think they're special. Until him. Zayan Oberoi is seven years older, unfairly handsome, and dangerously charming. A former Air Force pilot who'd rather chase the sky than headlines, he has a smile that disarms and timing that's always perfect. Their families are best friends. Their paths were always meant to cross. To her, he seems like a stranger with an irritatingly perfect smile. To him, she's the girl who ruined every woman after her. He flirts. She scoffs. He calls her Love. She rolls her eyes. But Zayan never plays a game he doesn't intend to win. And when charm meets chaos, someone's bound to fall.

She came to attend her cousin's wedding but in a twist of events, she became the bride. Now trapped with a grumpy zamindar and his unpredictable family, will she fall in love or convince him to leave her? ◖Age Gap ◖Desi Erotica ◖Soft Romance ◖Slow Burn Romance ◖Forced Marriage ◖Suspense

Indian Army Romance 🤍 4 girls and 4 boys accidentally meeting at exam centre? Training together in academy and facing life's up and downs together. From highschool to each other forever. In the name of memories, they all are a bundle of chaos with discipline. "Mujhe bohot zor se 26 January aari hai" He whispered running in slow pace, early in the morning, the sun hasn't rised yet but they are already in their routine. "Jaake washroom mein hag, yaha mood kharab mat kar" She mumbled and moved forward with her usual pace while others tried best to hold back their chuckle. ---- If you love army romance then this one is for you✨🤍