"𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝒄𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ I told myself it was just one night... But he looked at me like it was the beginning of everything.

Amara - Her life was never easy, yet she never lost hope. Every time she believed now she would finally be happy, now she would receive what she had longed for, it was taken away from her once again. But then he came-silently, gently-slowly becoming her peace, her safe place, her everything. Now she stands at the edge of love and insecurity, torn between her heart and her fate. And for the first time, she refuses to let go. She is choosing love, even if it means becoming someone she never thought she would be. Vivaan - He never believed love would find its way into his life. Never imagined he could love someone, crave someone like breath itself. He doesn't resist the way she seeps into his skin, into his soul-he lets her. Because she makes him feel something no one else ever has. ✦ Tropes ✦ • Slow-Burn Romance • Hurt / Comfort • Soft Love After Pain • Healing Through Love • Emotionally Guarded FMC • Quiet, Devoted MMC • Love vs Insecurities • Choosing Love Over Fear • Found Peace in Each Other • Silent Support, Loud Love • "She Was Tired of Losing, He Stayed"

ABHAY ♡ DEVIKA He was duty-bound to his family. She was bound by her own heart. In a world of power and betrayal, could love ever be enough? Abhay Singh Oberoi-cold, ruthless, and the heir to a business empire he refuses to inherit. He has spent his life proving he is not his father's puppet, building his own kingdom from the ground up. Love? It was never part of his plan. Devika Mittal-an IAS officer and the princess of Jaipur. Fiercely independent, she believes in duty above all. When scandal forces her into a storm of media frenzy, she finds herself tangled with a man who embodies everything she stands against. Their worlds collide in a battle of wills, pride, and an undeniable attraction neither of them wants to admit. But when past wounds resurface and dark secrets threaten to break them, will they fight for love, or will duty tear them apart? A tale of passion and a love written in fire-because some hearts are bound not by choice, but by fate. Start : 27/12/2024 End :

"Khud ko tere paas hi Chhor aate hai....." ******* Reverse Harem (Soft Romance) Their lives only revolves around weapons, killing, dying and getting treated in hospital but now, their lives revolves around her "Their Ira". "The cat is so cuteeee Guysss...see her" Iraya said ruffling the cat's fur and kissed her forehead while giggling. They looked at the cat and smiled looking at her all smiling and giggling with the car and a smile made its way to their lips. "I am gonna record her" Riccardo said and stood at a safe distance to record this precious moment of her to add in his collection. "Our baby looks so happy and cute" Dante said and moved a little forward to admire her again which is his all time job. "I hope she accepts us all like the cat" Salvatore said and sighed feeling sad because what belonged to him is what the car is getting. "I fell for her all over again Damnn" Adriano whispered softly looking at her ever lasting smile which made him fall for her again. ******** But, they don't know what future helds for them. Do they?

He was everything she wanted and she was everything he was running from. Crush, that's what Amelia thought she had on her Brother's best friend but she couldn't do anything about it as he was 11 years older than her and most importantly married to a bitch. But now five years later, he is all alone in her hometown, Manhattan. He is not married anymore but he is still a decade older than her and in a way forbidden to her. But does she care? Absolutely not. He is not the same man she knew five years ago, he is the man whose shadow is enough to haunt people's entire existence. He is what we call a devil in disguise, feared by even the gods per say. Bound by his own demons he is trying nothing but to live his life without any sight of love but that's impossible when a little girl, who lives and breathes in love and kindness, wants to bring light to his dark world. But at the end of the day it's darkness which overpowers the light. She wanted to fix him and now he wants to ruin her and make her his possession, and nothing in the world has the power to change what the devil wants in his destiny. She knew he was dangerous the moment her beautiful forest green orbs met his dark and lifeless onyx ones and yet let him in. She knew it would be dangerous to go near him. But danger was what she attracted, and now she was all his to break and there's nothing that can stop him from doing that. Because after all "𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤."

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 "Don't start something you can't finish, Reva", his eyes dangerously roamed all over my body "Are you scared to loose control, Nico", I knew what I was getting myself into, but the adrenaline running in veins tempted me to see the beast unleash. "Undress, Sit on the chair and Open Your Legs wide for me" 🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶 What can a Random Kiss with a stranger possibly do? Make you feel good? Maybe. Change your life? Probably. But what happens when a simple kiss turns into a dirty scandal? Reva Raichand, a Beauty with a hint of Bitch, who have the whole Bollywood industry in her chokehold. She is a badass who can do anything to get what she wants but one thing she never saw coming was Nicolas Enzo Moretti, who came to India from Italy just to achieve his dream project. But What happens when Reva pins him to his car and kisses him in front of everyone on his very first day in India? What could possibly go wrong? One kiss. And the scenarios of their life turned upside down. She started it and now he was going to end it.

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. Arhaan Carson, a man no less than a monster, a ruthless Psychopath, who has never known love until that one night... When he spies on a girl crying in one of his clubs, something within him ignites a deep, consuming obsession. He has never felt like this before, for the first time someone's tears affected him and for the first time he wanted to do something for someone other than himself. He is obsessed, he's addicted. Without any second thoughts he takes her back to his house and showers her with the love and attention she's never had, but the next morning she disappears without a trace. Despite his best efforts, he cannot find her again. Finally, a year later, he finds her again. And this time, she's married. But.. He doesn't care. He's going to make her his. If not willingly then by force. He will do anything to make her his, even if he has to paint her as the villain. The woman he loves is just about to find out how it feels to be chosen by the Villain.

𝙨𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙈𝙚 (𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙-𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚)

Anvika Mittal x Ekansh Sinha 🖤 Driven by a burning desire to rid the world of crime, Anvika enters the treacherous underworld, only to be consumed by its shadows. In a heartbreaking twist, she falls for the very monster she vowed to destroy, trapped in a deadly dance with the greatest sinner of them all. Will she succumb to the devil's grasp, or will her principles prevail over her desires?

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?