𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 01|| •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "A Love that wasn't forgetten, a betrayal that was inevitable and a revenge that was destined." _______________________________________ "Betrayal tore them apart, but destiny will bring them back to settle the scores." _______________________________________ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 "I never wanted to hurt her, but I couldn't give her false hopes either. From the moment I first saw her, she was the only one I couldn't look away from. But I was bound by a promise-one I swore never to break, not even with my last breath. Yet, why does it feel like I didn't just break her... I shattered myself, too?" 𝐌𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 "Love has never been simple for me. I loved him with every beat of my heart, and he crushed me with the same intensity. I never wanted to see him again, never wanted to cross paths with him. But fate is cruel... because here I stand, face to face with the man who ruined my soul." When fate pulls them together once more, secrets will unravel, and the past will return...with a vengeance. In a world of betrayal and revenge, will love be their salvation - or their ultimate downfall? "Fate brought them together again, but will the truth tear them apart...or bind them forever?"

"He was her danger-she was his destiny-and neither knew how to survive together." @All right reserved by aaruverse

"Nishtha stop the car right now"I said while my grip on my phone tighten... turning my knuckles white... "Not happening My Dear Husband"she said in extremely sweet voice.. "Nishu... Stop the car or we will be in trouble"I heard bhabhi's voice from behind... "Don't play with fire Nishtha..."Rudra said in cold voice and paused... "You will get burn in it"He completed his sentence... "I like to play with fire Mr Rudra... Don't worry"she said while speeding up.. "Nishtha stop it yaar .. my world is spinning"bhabhi said to her but she didn't slow down.. And here Rudra also speeding up to match her car's speed... And she decided to drift the car with us... "You will pay for it Nish"I mumble more like to myself... Cars are drifting like we are enemies not husband wife... She suddenly stopped the car.. got out like a boss... Walking with a grace... Confidence... "This was fun"she said with a smirk while looking at me.. "This seems fun to you darling but you don't know how dangerous it is... When you are Vivan Oberoi's wife "I said while walking towards her... I saw Bhabhi coming out holding her head.. and Rudra was just standing while leaning on our car... Glaring at her soul through her body .... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢~ Cold, strict, a man with shadows in his heart, ruthless 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢~ soft, pure, but with hidden boldness 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢~ Cold, strict, but not as ruthless as Rudra 𝐍𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢~ fiery, rebellious, mirrors back the treatment she gets.. 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘀~ ℛ𝓊𝒹𝓇𝒶𝕩𝒮𝓌𝑒𝓉𝒶❣ 𝒱𝒾𝓋𝒶𝒶𝓃𝕩𝒩𝒾𝓈𝒽𝓉𝒽𝒶❣ ___________________ Don't judge the book by first 10 chapters... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Romantic↫ Trauma↫ Age gap↫ Underground world↫ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Will they able to love each other?.... O

Some stories begin with fireworks. Theirs began with silence. She was music-loud, fearless, alive. He was restraint-watchful, reserved, unreadable. Best friends long before they understood what they were becoming. She loved him quietly. He fell without permission. Too close to name it. Too afraid to claim it. Then came one lie. One accusation. One silence that chose destruction over truth. Her life didn't bend-it shattered. His didn't break-it calcified into cold. Ten years later, fate places them in the same room again. He is no longer the boy she knew- he is power, control, authority. And she is no longer the girl he remembers- she is quiet, detached, carrying a past that refuses to stay buried. The love between them doesn't return gently. It returns hungry-unfinished, unforgiven. Because this is not a story about falling in love. It is about what happens when love is silenced- and what it becomes when it comes back dangerous. Some loves don't fade. They mutate. And some reunions are not meant to heal- they are meant to burn.

BOOK 1ST IN "DESTINY SERIES" "Every Dark Deed Masked a shattered heart longing for a love, lost to time" ◇ MASSIMO MORETTI, A Thirty two years old handsome Italian, but arrogant and short tempered man. Apart from anger he has no other emotion. For everyone he is the Chairman of 'MORETTI Enterprises', but in actuall he is the underworld Mafia King, whose name is enough to make the world tremble but no one knows the actual face of his.. ♡ SAISHA KHURANA, A Twenty Four years old beautiful Indian girl, but full of scars and dark soul. Who is living in the agony as an Assassin in this world to survive.. For her, Love is Just a myth which is only present in books and movies... other then that there's no love in this cruel world... ★ The story of two souls who got Tangled with each other, despite their knowing that they are not written in each other's destiny... There was a love that was never supposed to happen-- but when it does, it unleash secrets that could destroy them both... and everything they hold.. ▪︎STARTED ON: 14-feb-2025 ▪︎ENDED ON: ___________

She was born in loss. Her first cry was an echo of her mother's last breath. From that moment, Adhira Seghal was not the daughter of a home- she was its burden, its curse, its unspoken wound. A father who should have been her shield, turned his face away in shame. A family that should have embraced her, made her a shadow in her own house. But shadows have a language too. Adhira's was dance. Every twirl was defiance, every step a prayer, every silent rhythm a way of saying: I will not break. And then came Rudraksh Singh Shekhawat. A man carved by grief, haunted by a love that had long turned to ashes. To him, Adhira was no more than a substitute, a name on a marriage contract, a woman he swore never to love. He gave her silence, she gave him smiles. He gave her absence, she gave him devotion. He gave her cruelty, she gave him forever. And still- she stayed. She stayed when her father called her a curse. She stayed when her in-laws whispered bad omen. She stayed when Rudraksh looked through her, as though she were nothing but air in a crowded room. And when his heart bled, it was her hands that stitched it. When his body broke, it was her love that carried it. When his soul fell apart, it was her presence that held it together. But who would hold her? Who would see the fractures behind her smile? Who would hear the silence she swallowed every night? By the time the truth clawed its way into Rudraksh's heart, her light was already fading. Her body failing. Her love, unheard. This is not the story of a princess crowned with jewels, but of one crowned with scars. Not of a fairytale where love rescues, but of a tragedy where love comes too late. Adhira Seghal- the girl who stayed when the world turned away. The princess who fought with silence, and loved until it destroyed her. A story of devotion mistaken for weakness, of silence mistaken for surrender, and of a woman who was both the poetry and the ruin of her own tale.

𝓡𝓾𝓱𝓲 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱 𝓡𝓪𝓳𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲 𝓧 𝓡𝓾𝓭𝓻𝓪 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓻𝓪 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭'𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻. 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓼𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻-𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰. We are worlds apart. She grew up surrounded by love, wrapped in the warmth of a joint family. I grew up alone, left to fight battles life threw at me. We don't make sense together. I have nothing to offer her-no grand promises, no dreams worth sharing. Yet, she managed to steal something I didn't know I could give-my heart. I built walls around myself, hard as stone, to keep her out. But she doesn't break them; she slips through the cracks I didn't know existed. She's healing wounds she didn't cause, mending a soul I thought was beyond repair. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓷𝓸𝔀, 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓪𝓼 𝓘 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓹𝓾𝓼𝓱 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂, 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓸𝓷.

She is sweet as sugar - innocent, childish, sensitive. He is cold as ice - dangerous, powerful, impossible to read. Two people who were never meant to meet... are suddenly tied together in a forced marriage neither of them chose. Anisha Sharma, a gentle 19-year-old girl, only ever wanted peace, love, and a simple life. Abhimaan Singh Rathore, the 26-year-old Mafia King, has built his world on silence, control, and fear. She believes in kindness. He believes in power. She cries easily. He doesn't believe in tears. She wants to understand him. He wants to stay away from her. But destiny doesn't ask for permission. Thrown into the same house - and the same marriage - their worlds collide in ways they never expected. A girl who melts at small things. A man who has forgotten how to feel. A love story that begins with distance... and slowly turns into healing. This is the journey of two opposite souls forced together - where innocence meets darkness, and a marriage turns into a story they never saw coming.

✰✰Book 2 in molhatras brother's series . . . . . . SHE- "WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU LOOK AT ME" HE -"YOU'RE MY FAVOURITE DIRTY THOUGHT " WHEN A GIRL WHO IS NOT INTERESTED IN LOVE AND TRYING HARD TO ACHIEVE HER GOALS MEETS A BOY WHO IS TRYING EVERY POSSIBLE WAY TO MAKE HER HIS EVEN THOUGH HE KNOW HE IS WRONG SOMEWHERE .............................⋆｡°✩⋆｡°✩...........................

──────────°˖✧✧˖°────────── 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑼𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐳𝐞 • 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 & 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬? • 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ 𝑨𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒚𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 was chaos wrapped in silk, a storm disguised in elegance, a smile that could tip destinies over the edge. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 who dared the world to keep up with her, and laughed when it couldn't. Well, she was not the kind of woman who would break easily. And also not so innocent. 𝑹𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒗𝒂𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 never chased her, 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐. He married her, not to tame, but to stand at the center of her wildfire and look her right in the eye. And she accepted, not out of surrender, but because even the fiercest storms choose where they want to break. The hunt is far from over. New scents rise. Old sins shift. The game isn't closing, it's changing it's face. New players arrive, each carrying a trust that can ruin, or restraint, or resurrect, the world they built. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ~𝑅𝑜𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟e. ─────────────────────── ~ 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑚𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑠