~ A L L E S A N D R O B L A C K W E L L ~ The silken torment of her hair, the phantom ghost of her scent, the lethal curve of her lips-I am haunted by the softness of her skin and the melody of a voice that could summon devils. She possesses a mouth as sharp as a blade, a tongue that cuts deep, but it is those eyes... those endless, abyssal black orbs that stare back at me, daring me to break. Her confidence is a collar around my throat, tightening until the air turns thin. It brings me to my knees, a king desperate to kneel, trembling with the need to surrender my very soul at her altar. She is whiskey in a porcelain teacup fragile, deceptive, and burning with a fire that threatens to consume me whole. And I am the addict, parched and trembling, dying for a single taste of that ruin, desperate to drain the cup. She was never merely a part of my world. She is the axis on which my world turns. She is my world. ~ K A L Y A N I D E S H M U K H ~ He was the midnight rain cold, relentless, and washing over everything in his path. He was the exquisite kind of ache, a beautiful sorrow that offered a terrifying, silent peace. A pain that felt like salvation. But I was an intruder in his gilded empire. He was carved from the finest marble of luxury, born into a world of opulence where I had no place to stand. He was the King seated upon a throne of shadows, and I was merely his lawyer nothing more, nothing less. He was the storm that owned the night, and I was the moon that had no choice but to wane, to vanish, and finally, to leave.

Kavya never expected to find her place at the prestigious Delhi International School, but then she met Reyansh Malhotra. What started as a chance encounter in the corridor blossomed into an unbreakable friendship that became the envy of their entire school. For three years, they were inseparable-sharing dreams, secrets, and a bond so deep that Kavya began to see their friendship through rose-colored glasses. As Class XII approaches its end, Kavya realizes her feelings have grown beyond friendship. Watching Reyansh laugh with her, walk her to the local bus stop every day while his family's driver waited with their BMW, and treat her like she's the most important person in his world, she decides to take the leap and confess her love. But on the day she plans to open her heart, Kavya witnesses Reyansh asking Sanya-the popular, wealthy girl she can't stand-to be his date for the farewell party. Heartbroken and hiding behind the school pillars, Kavya overhears a conversation that destroys everything she believed about their friendship. To his friends questioning why he'd never consider dating Kavya, Reyansh's response is devastating: she's from a middle-class family on merit scholarship while he's from South Delhi elite society. Their "standards are too different," and being with her would hurt his reputation in their social circle. To him, she's nothing more than a charity case-his good deed, not his equal. In one crushing moment, Kavya discovers that three years of what she thought was genuine friendship was just pity from a rich boy playing the noble savior. Some hearts aren't meant to be given away, and some truths, once heard, can never be forgotten. A story about friendship, betrayal, class differences, and the painful lesson that love doesn't always conquer the divide between South Delhi mansions and middle-class apartments. COMPLETE ON SCROLLSTACK

Unlike Harshavardhan and Aaradhya from Unspoken Love, this couple stepped into marriage willingly-or so they believed. Aanaya was nothing like Aaradhya. She was fire wrapped in flesh: brave, outspoken, emotional, stubborn, confident, and unafraid to raise her voice for what she believed in. And Arvind... he was every bit the opposite. Cold, ruthless, intimidatingly silent, with a sharp wit and a teasing glint in his eyes that appeared only when he chose. On the surface, their marriage seemed like a union of two strong-willed souls. But beneath it lay a truth-an arrangement-one she never asked for, never wanted, and certainly never imagined would define her life. A truth that, once revealed, would change everything. Now, she is trapped in a bond she can't walk away from. And he is tied to a promise he can't break. What happens when the truth finally reaches her? Will she fall for the very man whose nature she once feared? Will he let her in-or let her go? And will love bloom between two hearts bound by secrets? Step into the story of Aanaya, a fierce 24-year-old woman, and Arvind, a 29-year-old man shaped by silence, duty, and shadows. A journey of truth, heartbreak, longing, and an unexpected love neither of them saw coming.

Luv beyond hate

➽Just short love stories...❤ ⇝❤️. ⇝🖤. ⇝♥️. ⇝💙. ⇝🩷. ⇝🤍. ⇝💛. ➽🤎 ongoing ~ ➽🩶 coming-up~ [Ignore grammatical mistakes. I will improve my writing gradually.]

This story is about a south Indian girl Arohi. She has lot of insecurities about herself as she is a little fatter than the conventional skinny girls and all her life she had to listen from others about how essential it was to look beautiful for a girl. She lives only in her comfort zone and nothing out of it. One night she suddenly has to leave her place and go to delhi for studies. It was not easy for her! Arjun the most handsome guy in the institute and heir of properties worth billions was used to being hovered by girls.. Then he meets this mysterious girl Arohi who is always trying to avoid him. What is his reaction to her? Why is she avoiding him? To find out read more....

"Don't you dare think that I will ever say yes to marry you because today I will tell my parents that I don't want to marry you" I said smirking and grabbed the knob to open the door but in a blink he pinned me between the door and him. "You are going to say yes to marry me and I don't care if it's by hook or by crook" he whispered in my ear. I shivered and my heartbeat increased due to our closeness. "I know you don't love me or even like me then why do you want to marry me?" I asked him while trying to be confident but failed miserably in it. "It's none of your business and yes you are right that I don't like you, nevertheless, to be honest I HATE YOU FROM THE CORE OF MY HEART" abhinav said looking into my eyes with so much hatred that pained my heart and I don't even know the reason for it. **************************************************** Book 1: Yours Series Can be read as a stand alone book. Disha Kulshrestha- She is 24 years old. She is a beautiful, bubbly and kind hearted girl. She works in Kapoor enterprises as a software engineer. She believes in unconditional love and wants to marry someone who will love and respect her. But when no choice was given she has to marry her nightmare. Abhinav Kapoor- He is 28 years old. He is arrogant, rude and a ruthless businessman. He is the CEO of Kapoor enterprises. He has a daughter who he loves the most. He hates Disha for a reason which will be revealed further in the story. He decided to marry disha to make her life living hell and complete his revenge. To find out why abhinav hates disha and will he regret it in the end or not? Read the story further. Let's see how will they learn to love each other? Or not? Most impressive rankings 🏅🏅 #1 boss out of 20K books. #8 arranged marriage out of 18.8K books #10 indian out of 19.8K books #12 india out of 40.3K books #2 mumbai out of 4.48K books #34 misunderstandings out of 8.65K books #54 daughter out of 21.7K books #7 hatetolove out of 12.4K books

The Nayak Brothers - Book 5 Shankar Nayak isn't looking for a bride. He's looking for a mother for his daughter. Anamika Puri is looking for a shelter in a foreign country and would do anything to protect her unborn child. He doesn't believe in love! She has lost faith in marriage! She's his secretary & she knows he is heartless!!! Yet time & situation made her accept... THE OGRE'S PROPOSAL!!! Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental. Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used (if any). They belong to the owners respectively.