𝑨 𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑴 𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑪 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧. ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ "Pardon me... Did I hear it right?" Aadya was bewildered. Is it a dream or reality ? "Yes.. You heard it right" Vikram's velvety reached her ears, as he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. His cold fingers slightly brushing her red cheeks..sending shivers run down her spine. "Marry us" Rudra whispered in her ear. His warm breath tickled her neck. She looked at him. Her blue green orbs meeting his brown ones.. "Brown... Brown is so beautiful and divine" she thought. She saw the desire in his eyes... For her. At last her eyes met Digvijay's cold gaze. She gulped hard seeing the emotions in them. .... Aadya has never been in a relationship before. An extremely protective brother being the first reason and her likeness towards older men being the second. She never thought a man would come into her life and sweep her off her feet. But destiny had some other plans and she became aware of it when she first saw them. Rowdy, handsome, killer and sexy. That's what they were. They came in her life like a tsunami, creating an havoc in her mind and body. There were many secrets and fantasies waiting for her. Some of it will give her pleasure and some of it pain. However one thing was bound to happen, the pleasure will be great, so is the pain. The love will grow until its colour becomes red as blood, the lust will brew until she melts into them. The fire of passion will burn, turning her to ashes.The ashes of love, lust, pain and desire.The love in her heart for the three different men will break every boundary of restrictions and she will rule their heart, mind, bod

In a dynasty built on sons and legacy, Mirha Asfandyar Malik was born in silence-and sent away. Raised far from the Malik household, she grows up loved, whole, and untouched by the expectations of a name that once rejected her. When fate draws her back at fifteen, she returns not with questions or claims, but with a quiet grace that unsettles the family more than anger ever could. In a house full of men and memories, her presence becomes a reminder of what was lost-and what was acknowledged too late. She was never denied love. Only claimed slowly. This story is only experimental on this username

"She loved him in silence. He found love when he least believed in it." Naina grew up next door to Agastya - her brother's best friend, her teenage crush, her first and only love. While he chased his dreams of becoming an IPS officer in Delhi, she stayed behind, holding on to unspoken feelings and quiet heartbreaks. Years passed. Agastya returned - not as the boy she once adored, but as a man carrying the weight of loss, fatherhood, and responsibilities that hardened his heart. Now a single father to little Angad, Agastya has shut the door on love, dedicating his life to duty and his son. But when fate weaves Naina back into his everyday life - not just as the girl next door, but as someone their families want him to marry - something shifts. She fell first, and she fell hard. But this time, maybe... just maybe, he'll fall harder. Ps : My first language is not HINDI , I'm sorry if i made any mistake. Feel free to correct me🙂 Trops ✿ Arranged marriage ✿ Single father ✿ Age gap ✿ Slow burn ✿ Oneside love ✿ She fell first, he fell harder

Zaigham Khan lives by order. CEO of Khan Enterprises. 29 years old. Cold, measured, and dangerously disciplined. His world runs on rules, strict timelines, sharper silences, and the firm belief that emotions are distractions. Zoya Khan is chaos wrapped in sunshine.22 years old. Loud, carefree, and charming. She laughs too easily, talks without filters, and lives like life's a moving swing. But what happens when destiny knots two mismatched hearts into a bond neither saw coming? Tropes: Age Gap Forced Marriage Cousin Marriage (Cultural Context) Slow Burn Grumpy x Sunshine Opposites Attract

****this is for offline reading purposes**** After staying with the Brown family for eighteen years, Isabella learned that she was a fake daughter. When the real daughter was back, she was abandoned, and she was going to be sent back to a poor mountain village... Unexpectedly, the so-called poor mountain village was the most expensive villa area in the whole country! Overnight, she changed from a fake daughter of an ordinary wealthy family to a real daughter of a top wealthy family! Her biological parents doted on her like crazy, and they gave her tens of millions of pocket money. She could drive luxury cars in the garage and buy high-end products all over the world. Did she want to go to school? She could choose from top schools! Did she want to quit school? The company owned by her family was at her disposal! What surprised Isabella the most was that she had a fiancé... Isabella didn't mind her fiancé coming to her family to break off his engagement to her, but why did he pester her after he asked to break off his engagement to her? He always wanted to hold her hand and kiss her. Isabella was annoyed, "Sir, who are you?" "Honey, I'm your man." "Oh, I have no man. There is only an ex-fiancé who wanted to break his engagement to me." The world's richest man, Benjamin Mason, whom everyone feared, fell silent. He wanted to kill that idiot who had asked to break off his engagement to her with great fanfare without even seeing her.

It's a love story between a bava and his mardhal... a bond that was never supposed to cross the line, yet always hovered close to it. Jahnavi Rao - Rudra's mardhal. Twenty-three, sharp, soft-hearted, studying MBA in Hyderabad. She's loved him for as long as she can remember.... quietly, hopelessly, endlessly. Rudra Pratap Reddy - her bava. Twenty-eight, the village president, an MBA graduate, and the owner of a powerful company in Hyderabad. To him, Jahnavi was always a responsibility... until one day, she became something more. When did Rudra realise his love for the girl he swore to protect? How many storms will they face to stay together? And how far will they go for a love that was written long before they understood it? Let their story begin... 💗💫✨

She was born into power but raised in silence. The world knew of the Shah sons-brilliant, bold, and born to rule. But no one knew of the daughter. Not even the closest friends. Not even the extended family. Hoorain Shah was the family's best-kept secret. Hidden. Ignored. Blamed for the loss that came with her first breath. But taken far away and raised with quiet love by the only woman who saw her worth, she grew up into something they never expected-elegant, brilliant, untouchable. Thirteen years later, she's returning to the same house that once exiled her. Not with revenge. Just silence. But silence has its own weight. And sometimes, it makes even the coldest hearts start to tremble. A story of broken blood ties, distant brothers, and the one sister they never thought they'd have to face. Published: 04/07/2025 Re-edited: 30/03/2026

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She was blamed for something she never did. Sent away. Forgotten. But years later, when Kiara Rathore walks back into the mansion that destroyed her - she's not that scared little girl anymore. She's the storm they created.