"Abhi naa jao chodkar..." singing with his broken voice he embraced her in a bone-crushing hug "Only if this could really stop me," she replied hugging back as tight as possible "I am not going to let that happen" a tear slipped his eyes She broke into a sweet chuckle hearing his reply, the chuckle that made him fall for her, the chuckle which he longed to see forever, the chuckle which holds the magic to alter his whole damn universe "No... no... no.... don't do this to me" he kept repeating holding her as tight as possible "We both know it's our fate playing the game" she smiled holding her tears back -*-*-*-*- The one word which holds the power to alter universes, the one word which can stop world wars, the one word which can make barren lands bloom. The one word which can't be explained in the words no matter what, yet the most anticipated one in everyone's life.... 'LOVE'. The tale baked with the magic of love. The tale of #Viyukta, which can make you smile, laugh, cry, fall in love, and dance along with the crazens. Join the journey to witness what the power of LOVE can do... Join the journey to witness how FATE can counterstrike

Noor knew quiet mornings. She knew laughter spilling into narrow streets, the warmth of home, the rhythm of prayer. She knew ordinary. But ordinary doesn't last. Doors stayed shut without reason. Voices disappeared from rooms that should have held them. And Noor began to notice how heavy the air could grow, how easily the world could vanish around her. This is the story of a girl moving through shadows she never asked for, carrying a fragile light in a place that seems to have forgotten it exists. Disclaimer & Copyright Notice: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are the product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events, is purely coincidental. All rights to this work are reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author

RISHTE KHOON SE NAHI, DIL SE BANTE HAI... ✨️A Royal Romance✨️ Book 1 in series- PREM 😌💫🤍🤌🏻 A beautiful tale of Two people brought together in an Arranged Marriage Amrita X Siddhant Well, this is not your typical Arranged Marriage story. It's filled with love, vengeance, drama and Pain. And its nothing you are thinking it to be. The Male and Female leads are whole green planets, so no abusive or obsessive MML or FML. Hehe😁 The cover is made by me 💅🏻, but the picture is not mine....So credit goes to the owner😅

He doesn't know what love is but he knows he doesn't want to be lonely. She knows what love is but also knows she doesn't have a chance at it. Nikhil is a pretty straightforward guy who can be a little choosy about things and food. Sharanya is mostly a practical person with a romantic heart. With emotional baggage of their respective pasts and little stubborn mindsets these two individuals are brought together for an arranged marriage. Started: Completed:

"Command me, jaan. Break me. Do whatever you want to me... just don't walk away." Six months from now, the most feared tycoon in the country will be brought completely to his knees. Zavian Khan. The cold, ruthless Black Wolf. The man who built an empire and ruled it with an iron fist. Six months from now, he will kneel on a velvet rug, pressing his lips against the bare feet of a weeping girl, begging her not to walk out the door with a suitcase. Six months from now, in a sterile hospital wing, he will let her tear at his clothes, pound her fists against his chest, and scream her grief into his face after a devastating loss. Because his billions, his power, and the army that fears his name mean absolutely nothing if he cannot protect the woman he loves from heartbreak. But before the Black Wolf learned how to beg... He first had to learn how to love. It all begins on a rain-soaked highway, when Zavian slams on his brakes for a bloodied runaway bride fleeing a living nightmare in a ruined bridal dress. One midnight rescue. One viral video. One scandal powerful enough to shake an empire. The media brands her his hidden mistress. The world tears apart her reputation before learning her name. To everyone else, she is a scandal. To Zavian Khan, she is a responsibility he will burn the world to protect. A dark Pakistani billionaire romance featuring contract marriage, media warfare, found family, fierce protection, and a love so consuming that it brings the Black Wolf to his knees. ⋆༶•┈┈⭑┈┈•༶⋆ Is this enough to make you all stay cuties???? Ab idhr tak prh Liya hae na to puri book prh ky hi wapis jana , now there is no way out!! Phir mae done smjhu na??? Ap sab prho gy naaa???? Ab mae wait kru gi sb ky comments ka , okay???? I love you alllll, byeeeeee >_<

"Come here." Confusion flashed across her face, but she obeyed. Now she stood beside my chair, her knees lightly brushing against mine. I leaned back lazily, watching her. "What do you-" I cut her off by gripping her wrist and pulling her straight onto my lap. A soft gasp escaped her lips as her hands landed on my shoulders for support. She blinked at me in disbelief. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent deeply like it was the only thing keeping me sane. Her breath hitched. "Aarav... wh-what..." "Shhh, sweetheart..." I muttered against her skin. "Let me calm down." (Starting ke thode chapters are boring but it's necessary for the story.) A story of love, sacrifice, and second chances. He hated her... but he wouldn't let anyone else have her. A past that never left them. A contract that bound them. And a war that was far from over. This was war.❤️‍🔥 The WAR between love, hate and desires

Hi it's shruti this side Hope you all are doing well This is going to be my first ever story, I'm just a beginner with too much of enthusiasm, though I don't how it'll be, but yeah here I am So let's begin For decades, two powerful families have been divided by a feud so bitter that its true cause has long been forgotten. Raised on opposite sides of that war, shrishti Rathore and akash Malhotra have spent their entire lives despising each other. Every encounter ends in a clash of pride,ambition, and stubbornness. In a world where the greatest battle is not between two families, but between the past and the future they are trying to build together.

अर्जुन नाम के अग्निवीर के जीवन संघर्ष और विजय के बीच एक त्रिकोणीय प्रेम कहानी