At Serenvale Integrated University, where every corner holds a story waiting to be felt, something soft and unexpected begins to bloom. Shivaksh Oberoi, the football captain, careful on the field yet chaos in every other aspect of life. Ishaanvi Mahajan, the new girl, lost in her books, choosing solitude over the noise of people. Two worlds, completely different. Two hearts, quietly unprepared. He was the comfort she never asked for, and she was the peace he never knew he needed. In a place where a grumpy girl meets a sunshine boy, where aggression collides with calm, their paths cross in the most ordinary moments, shared banters, fleeting glances, and unspoken emotions. And somewhere between those little moments... something beautiful begins to bloom, a promise that might just last forever. 💫

#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

✨completed on - 12/10/2024✨ "Sit there and take it like a good girl! You pretty little demon - I'm talking about the book." Arushi Mishra is a certified chaos baby-chill, mischievous, and unpredictable. She's bold enough to make you question who she really is, and dramatic enough to turn calm into confusion. Food, sleep, and books are her holy trinity, especially novels about fictional men. Falling in love? Absolutely not. Marriage? Even worse. She has sworn never to step into that trap. Rudra Arushi Shangvi, on the other hand, is the calmest billionaire of all time. Loyal, old-school, and a one-woman man, he believes in deep love and forever kind of romance. When he first sees Arushi at his best friend's wedding, he falls instantly-hard and hopeless. She, however, mistakes him for a waiter, makes him stand still, and casually orders him to serve food. What happens when Arushi discovers that the man she bossed around is actually her soon-to-be husband? And will she ever believe that she could fall head over heels for the same man she once disliked with all her heart? Packed with chaos, banter, unexpected emotions, and countless twists and turns-this story promises laughter, romance, and surprises at every step. Ready to dive in? Trust me-though this is my debut, it's my best work so far. 🤦🏼🤌

❝I'll fuck myself into you and have your pretty little cunt cream on my cock. I'm growing tired of you pretending you don't like this,❞ he growled. -- Natalia Wellesley wasn't born to be soft and quiet, she was born to make the world shatter and shake with her touch. Mikhail Mogilevich was all seven of the deadly sins and when Natalia wanted a fight, he gave her war. What begins as an almost harmless rivalry between the heirs of the most notorious crime families soon turns into heated passion, pain and fury. -- ✘ Contains a lot of sexual content (chapters with it are marked with (R), do with this information as you please, wink wink) and content unsuitable for anyone under 18. ✘ This is basically just smut lol word count: 120,000 - 130,000.

Mature content ! 2nd book in VILLAIN SERIES 🔥 All series are standalone and don't relate to each other. "From today onwards, am your Rana Sa rajkumari" he smirked "Your family didn't even try to save you. Hahaa...they agreed so easily to give you as a prize in this war " he mocked her "Y..you can never become my arya(husband)"she whispered unbelievably" my family agreed because you threatened them" she glared him with tearful eyes "am going to marry prince of jamrath only. Prince Rituraj. " "You are right..you are definitely going to marry today "he smirked while pulling pulled her towards him harshly "But to the prince of Mahawargarh. " he roared like a lion " am not like your family. I will definitely protect you from all the evil things raajkumari " he smirked evilly while forcefully taking her towards the holy fire " Shivanya - An ACE IN SEDUCTION but princess for name sake. A broken soul who just want only one thing in her life - to become pride of her kingdom and for that she has secretly studied everything. She thought she found her man after meeting prince rituraj. But her dreams shattered when one day before her marriage, whole kingdom gets attacked by army of most ruthless enemy - Advay Rajput Raana Advay Singh Rajput : Also knows as War machine of Mahawargarh and enemy of 20 states. His morning starts with bath of blood followed by Cries of thousands of people begging to him for mercy. But no voice ever reached to his ear. Wherever he goes, he make enemies everywhere. He doesn't know how to write , read or to love someone. A king without any great talent. This is what people used to think about him. But what is his actual reality ? Read it to find out.

it's a story based on early 19's ! (But not so typical village and sarpanch story ) Adityaraj singh Rathore, the sarpanch of more then 700 villages, a very dominant and feared man but also knows how to respect others . Ishani singh chauhan , a beautiful , sweet , kind and a naive girl and is apple of his father's eye . Raised with manners but is unknown from many others things . but what happens when her marriage is fixed with the sarpanch Adityaraj singh , will she be able to accept and love him or will he be able to love her ? to know more give a chance to my story and find it 💕😊 { Heads up - it's 🔞rated so if you are not comfortable then please don't read it }

1950s. ***Story contains mature scenes and Hindi phrases in initial chapters which are not translated in english*** Abhigyan Singh, a Sarpanch of the village named 'Tarapur'. The position was passed to him by his father at the age of 20, when his father was on his death bed. His mother, Surekha Pradeep Singh, is a cancer patient. And his brother, Abhisar Singh, 12 years-old, was still studying in school whereas his sister, Sunaina, was married off at the age of 21, as per his father's last wish, infront of his eyes. Such a huge responsibility at such a young age had made Abhigyan arrogant, rude, a very secretive person. When he turned 28, the only wish of his mother was to marry off his son with a straight like cow and good-looking like princess type of girl. Although, Abhigyan wasn't ready, he knew that he would destroy girl's life by marrying her, still he agreed when his mother and elder sister forced him. Let's see how his life goes like with an unknown girl.

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤-𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧･ﾟ:★ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ★･ﾟ: ✧ Warning!! ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ 18+ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ, ɪꜰ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴋɪᴘ ɪᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ... It's story of Anshumaan ♡ Krisha 𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗚𝗼𝗲𝗻𝗸𝗮 Krisha lost her family at her early age. She didn't expect to get that family warmth from anyone and thought she won't have someone whom she can call 'her family' 'her loved one'. With whom she can share all the things that happened with her throughout the day. But God has some different plans for her. 𝗔𝗻𝘀𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 The name in itself speaks power and domination. Khanna's are very well-known in business world. They are one of most powerful, wealthiest family in the world. 'The Anshumaan khanna' is known for his business tactics. Not only he is famous in business world, he has connection with mafias as well. Which makes him more powerful. He has taken 'khanna enterprises' to different heights. Many achievements, awards, recognitions and what not. Well, his female fan following is no less. He has everything that one dreams of. From knowing as ' business tycoon' to 'Greek god'. But people also calls him misogynist due to his lack of interest in females. But they don't know his interest is only in one female species. For him 'love' word never existed in his life. But, but it made sense when he met his daisy for the very first time. I hope this made you interested in this story. To know more join the journey of '𝐩𝐚𝐬ᴏ𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞'

"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚." He said in a dominating manner. "𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧... 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐭." He chuckled hearing her words. It was love. Seranity. Obsession. For him she was the sunshine in his sinful darkness. For her he was the divine future hovering her dark past. But both of them have their own dark secrets. Secrets that could burn them alive. Secrets that could ruin everything they've bulit. How will they navigate their love between uncertain feelings and tangled secrets. A boy who never loved and A girl who never got loved. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: 6 years later "My love for you have burnt away long before, Mr. Arhaan Malhotra. The only thing I feel for you is hate. Raging hate. And remember, Srithika Raichand never bows. Especially not infront of you." She stated looking fiercely in his eyes. "Srithika Arhaan Malhotra. Don't forget the fact that you're my wife." His face gleamed with the trust that he'll win her back. "That ended the time I signed those divorce papers you wanted and gave them to you." Her eyes flamed rage. Rage that could consume them and ruin them. "Did you really think that we're seperated. Tsk Tsk, you're wrong wifey. Our marriage never ended and it'll never end." His smirk didn't fade as he pressed her into his body and traced her jawline with his lips. "Don't act like you own me." She hissed at him. "Oh. Make no mistake. You're mine and that's fucking final. Welcome back. Mrs. Srithika Arhaan Malhotra." They both want each other back. But they're tangled in the hate that has consumed them.

I shuffle the drawer trying to find the right pair of earrings. "Where is your sindhoor?" He asks coldly. I turn towards him and say, "Why do I need it, huh?" I question him. He walks closer to me and I get rooted to the ground and my eyes were on him. He leans closer to my ear, his breathe fanning the outer ear, sending me shivers down my spine. I could feel the goosebumps rising all over my body. "Because you are mine." He whispered and a tinge of pink appeared on my cheek. Highest ranking: #63 (16/12/2017)