Some loves are not meant to be lived - only worshipped. RADHIKA She grew up protected by two boys. One who stood beside her like certainty- confident, fearless, impossible to ignore. And one who stayed a step behind- quiet, steady, loving her enough to never ask for her. They were her constants. Her shadows. Her safe place. She never knew. Because neither of them ever said it. --- They loved her in different ways. One believed love meant choosing her openly. The other believed love meant choosing her happiness-even if it wasn't with him. And Radhika? Radhika loved them both. Innocently. Completely. Unknowingly. --- But life has a way of asking questions the heart isn't ready to answer. When friendship begins to blur into devotion, when silence starts to hurt more than rejection, when love demands a choice- Who does she choose? The one who fights for her? Or the one who worships her? --- This is not a story about a love triangle. It is a story about three hearts, two kinds of love and one woman standing at the center of it all, unaware that every choice will change everything. ------------------------------------------------ This story belongs to the same universe as Vivan and Aarvi. Radhika is their daughter-the child they chose, raised, and loved as their own. If you are an old reader, you already know the journey that shaped this family. You will find familiar names, emotions, and echoes of the past woven gently into this story. If you are a new reader, don't worry. This book is written so it can be read independently. You do not need to read Vivan and Aarvi's story to understand Radhika's. This is her story. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 1. #nextgeneration (25-03-26) 2. #wattpad (30-03-26)

"Don't fall for me," I warned, my voice low. "Me? In love with you?" she laughed, a mocking sound that cut sharper than any blade. "Oh, you're so delusional, Reyaan. This is a contractual marriage, remember? I will never fall for you-not in a billion years." Her words snapped something inside me-something dark and reckless. And her eyes, those perfect shades of brown, gleamed with a silent challenge. "Not in a billion years, huh?" I echoed, my voice dangerously soft. "Is that a challenge, Brownie?" I took slow, deliberate strides toward her. "Because I never lose one," I whispered against her ear, pinning her against the elevator wall, feeling her sharp intake of breath as I caged her in. JIA NIKITA KHURANA She was broken-ruined until she no longer recognized herself. Once a girl full of sunshine, now a storm. Once dreaming of a Prince Charming, now believing herself utterly unlovable. She had sworn off love, scoffed at the idea of marriage. Until destiny, the master manipulator twisted her life on its cruel axis. Now Jia, the girl who vowed never to marry, finds herself trapped in a marriage she never wanted. And her husband? An arrogant, emotionless, cold-blooded, maddeningly handsome billionaire born with a permanent poker face. REYAAN SHAHVEER He was broken before he even had the chance to be whole. Wounded by those meant to love him. He loathed the idea of love hollow, treacherous, temporary. He swore he'd never let anyone close enough to destroy him. Marriage? Commitment? Love? A joke. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Now Reyaan, who trusted no one and needed no one, is bound by contract and vows to a girl who screams danger from ten miles away... A danger he knows he should avoid, Yet can't seem to stay away from. *** REYAAN SHAHVEER x JIA NIKITA KHURANA A collision of broken hearts. An arrangement neither wanted. An attraction neither can deny. Tropes: Contractual Arranged Marriage Past Trauma Slow Burn Grumpy x Grumpier

I loved her first. She married him anyway. Ten years later, she showed up at my door, broken, betrayed, begging for help to leave the husband who threw her away. She thinks I'm being kind. Helping an old friend. She doesn't know I've been waiting. She never knew how I loved her. Never knew I watched her wedding from the back of the church. Never knew she was the reason I buried my heart so deep even I forgot where. Now she's back. Vulnerable. Trusting. Asking the one man who never stopped wanting her to help her walk away from someone else. This time? I'm not letting her go.

Obsessive alpha's Loving betas Secret princes Lots of jealousy loads of malice. A girl with two mates A beta and alpha who hate each other. Fairytales haven't been a consideration for Erin in quite some time now. In a place where slow pacing vague tomorrows and monotonous people seemed to stack their sorrows, there wasn't much room for joy or even the crack of a smile. Howbeit for Erin, her dull lackluster and depressing life was all going to change very soon. When she and a few other females leave home to go train with a neighboring pack, Erin is soon met with challenges and feelings she'd forgotten she possessed. And those challenges and feelings come from no one other than a boyishly handsome alpha and a witty but charming beta. David and Theo were once like brothers, however life has a funny way of doing things while pulling people apart at the same time. Envy, malice, longing, and brooding power can really tear a relationship apart. Especially if that relationship belongs to the two strongest in the pack, but what's to come of the current alpha and beta's strained relationship when both of them figure out they're involved and possibly mates to the same girl? Besides what will happen when one rejects her, and the other rushes in to save the day all the while they still manage to stay under the same roof? Who will she choose and what now will Come of Whitestone? Highest ranking #11 in werewolf

Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.

kismat ke upar sab ka bass nahi chalta [No one rules over destiny.] par unka chala. [but he ruled.] THREE COUPLES. SIX Lives. but their fate was already written. #1 RUDRANSH RAGHUVANSI AND SHIVALI SHUKLA [main leads] She was the fighter of righteousness and the law. And I was the one who made my own laws. She was a criminal lawyer, and I was a criminal. She believed in forgiving, and there is no second chance in my profession. One mistake boom you are gone to my Hell. She is Sweet, and I'm bitter you never want to meet. "Your owner ?" "you " "What you ?" "Ru-Rudransh." "and your name" "Shivali Rudransh Raghuvanshi" #2 Couple Neil And Aayra Shukla He was Ips officer, she was an aspiring journalist. he was disciplined, and her world started with the shaking of the earth. he was a man of few words, and she would even talk with a stranger for an hour. "You are still a kid you don't know about the things." "ohh I know the things more than your age darogi sahab." #3 Couple, ISHAAN SINGHANIA AND PANKHURI RAGHUVANSHI He was the villain, and she was the one who hated him due to his past. He became her assistant just to be close to her. He repented and turned everything down for his crystal. "DROP YOUR VOICE WHEN YOU ARE IN MY CABIN. " "Will you be able to drop your voice when you are under me ?" They all come from a different world. But what happens when this world collides with another other? Will they be able to walk together till Eternity?? They were Tied by Fate. But was the fate already written? - BOOK IS FULL OF SUSPENSE THRILLER SAGAS, - MATURE CONTENT AHEAD - CRIME AND MURDER MYSTERY !

They called her Panoti - cursed, unwanted, unloved. Abandoned by her own blood and haunted by a dark past, Deepika Rajwat never expected love... until she met him. Ekansh Singh Rajvansh, the ruthless Italian-Indian mafia boss, feared by all - and obsessed with only one girl. To him, she's not bad luck. She's his. And he'll burn the world to keep her.

Italian X Indian Zyran Russo, the 30 years old cunning and notorious Mafia of Italy, reigns Supreme over his domain with an iron fist. His imposing physique and intimidating aura strike fear into the hearts of his enemies. His dominance forged from a mix of brutal force and cunning manipulations. His empire built upon a foundation of fear, blood and a sweet addiction of power, has severe anger issues and aggressive in nature which is feared by everyone, respects his parents and his brother especially his mother who is literally the epitome of kindness. Vrinda Anand, a 20 years old innocent naive Indian Maiden, from Vrindaban, sensitive and fragile, blessed with angelic features, a dehearted devotee of Lord Krishna, came to Italy for further botany studies with her soulmate aka her bestie, who is a human shield for her, Vrinda owns a small yet cozy florist shop as she loves to spend her time with nature and plants, although she came to a foreign country but the love for her culture and country made her carry her culture everywhere she goes, loves to wear Indian clothes especially Saree, has a special place for waistchains.

She is scared of touches but he make her crave his touch she is simple Indian girl with traumatic past and strict parents. She doesn't think she will let anyone touch her again. He is the king of Italian Mafia. He is Lucifer on earth. Just similar to the Lucifer in hell. He is cruel and fear of people. He never thought he will fall in love. but they are destined together . She was uncomfortable when anyone touched her. But she found peace in his touch. He never talked gently with anyone But couldn't talk to her even in slight high voice. Her eyes were scared and tired of everything. but he saw the craving of love she has hidden behind them. He was scary to other but the safest place to her. She is not ready to accept her feelings but gradually she just fell more in love with him . His heart beat skipped when she first looked at him. He knew she is his home. Will she accept him? Will he love her even after knowing her past? Let's see what happens when a simple Indian girl is kidnapped and is brought to Italy by some human trafficking beasts. But coincidentally she crashed into a room where he was sitting like a king. He was Lucifer but for him she was an angel he want. Its there start of an undying love.... I am sure the introduction might be boring.. but try the story.. its.. amazing.. .########## You will also Find other novel Intersting...

After her parents' death, Ruhi had no choice but to leave everything behind - her country, her dreams, her peace - for the sake of her younger brother. Italy was supposed to be a lifeline. A job. A way to survive. Instead, it became a cage made of marble and secrets. She was the invisible one - the quiet, plus-size girl in the mansion's shadows, content with her small world and her silence. He was the man everyone feared - Don Gabriele Colombo. Ruthless. Untouchable. Worshipped like a god and cursed like a devil. One glance. That's all it took for him to notice her. And once he did, there was no turning back. He made her his mistress - his craving, his obsession, his undoing. But monsters don't know how to love without destroying, and when his darkness touched her light, she walked away... leaving him with nothing but the echo of what he'd broken. Now, with blood on his hands and regret in his heart, Gabriele Colombo will learn the one truth no empire ever taught him -you can command the world, but never the woman who owns your soul.