🔞 18+ ✨ ⚔️She left without a sound. He never forgave the silence. 🕸️Now she's back-polished, untouchable, hiding ghosts in her gaze. ⚔️And he's been waiting. Cold hands. Quiet eyes. The kind of man who doesn't chase-he hunts. 🕸️Every word is a threat, every glance a warning, every silence a scream. ⚔️Her past drips with secrets. His touch carries ruin. 🕸️Between obsession and surrender... they'll burn. This isn't a love story. It's a reckoning. ⚔️ Someone always pays. 💔 Forbidden Love ✓ 🖤 Dark, Obsessive Heir ✓ 🤍 Arranged Marriage ✓ 💙 Runaway Bride ✓ 💕 Forced Proximity ✓ 💛 Grumpy × Sunshine ✓ 💚 Jealousy ✓ 💗 Slow Burn ✓ 🤎 Family-Destroying Secret ✓ 🖤Stay close, angel... the story isn't safe, but neither am I.

🔞 18+ ✨ 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞-𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬. ✦ The fire 🔥, the silence, the forbidden claim. ✦Because love is never simple- ✦It is obsession, betrayal, sanctuary... all at once. ༺ ★ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ❀ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ★ ༻ 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚 : "Why can't you understand? This isn't about you. Not everything is about you!" 𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯: "You breathe; I breathe. You bleed, I burn. Everything about you is mine. So yes, Jaan, it is about me. It will always be about me." 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚 : "You'll lose me. If you touch Mayu." 𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯: "Think a warning can stop me? His death is decided. You walk away, and I will follow you in every shadow. Vanish, and I will make your silence speak. You marked me long before we ever named it. Don't test me, Harshu." 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚 : "You're delusional. Don't-" 𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯: "Try me." ༺ ★ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ❀ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ★ ༻ Harshitha Saxena says yes to Mayuresh, her best friend, the love that feels like sunrise. Atharv Rajvansh says yes to Astha, her identical twin, the alliance that keeps empires intact. Then comes a wedding, and the wrong bride becomes fate's chosen scandal. She wears vows never meant for her skin. He, older, silent, merciless in restraint, has wanted her for years. Not gently. Not publicly. Like devotion sharpened into possession. One man offers safety. One man offers surrender. And when she tries to walk back to the life she chose, a shadow moves the pieces, because some obsessions are written long before fate dares to intervene. 🔥 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 🔥 ˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚ 🤍 Introvert × Extrovert ✓ ❤️ Silent × Sunshine ✓ 💚 Green flag MMC ✓ 🖤 Right person, wrong time ✓ 🤎Unexpected/Secret marriage ✓ 💛 Brother's bestfriend ✓ ★Be still, the storm is just brewing.

I walked toward him slowly, watching him stumble back with every step I took. A smile tugged at my lips at his reaction - the sweat gathering near his temple, the fear in his eyes, the way his breathing turned uneven. He suddenly hit the wall behind him, trapped. And I stopped right in front of him. "Why are you sweating so much, Satya?" I whispered softly. "I haven't even touched you yet." "Chan... Chandrika..." he stammered, avoiding my eyes. "I am your anna... your tutor. You can't even take my name like this." I tilted my head, stepping closer until there was barely any space left between us. "And what about the love I have for you, hmm?" His jaw tightened. "Chandrika, stop this." "No." My voice dropped to a dangerous softness. "You taught me Physics , discipline, respect... but you never taught me what to do with this heart that only beats for you." His hands curled into fists beside him as if he was fighting himself more than me. "You don't understand," he said hoarsely. "This is wrong." _____________ " Fine from today I won't show you my face Dr. satyamurti shiv " . " Fuck, damit I love her " . __________________ "Mr & Mrs. Rudhran. I love your daughter chandrika rudhran and want to marry her. " This is the story of second generation of His to love and his to fear. This a story of a Physics professor at IIT Madras, Dr satyamurti shiv. Son of Shiv and Janani . And Chandrika Rudhran. Daughter of Amrutha and Rudhran. This story has mature scenes . so please leave if uncomfortable. Peep in the story to know more.

"So... I failed," I whispered. He laughed softly. "Princess, you scored 88%. That's huge." "I worked so hard," my voice broke. "For Baba... and for you." He cupped my face gently. "And we are PROUD of you," he said firmly. "Percentages don't define you. Your effort does." Tears spilled. "But... your kiss," I sobbed. "I wanted it so badly." He sighed, amused and soft at the same time, then sat on the bed and curly his finger to call me towards him, "Come here." Make me stand in front of him. "You studied for a kiss?" he teased. I nodded miserably. He laughed. "You're unbelievable." I sniffed. "You're mean." He wiped my tears with his thumb. "My bad luck! Hump ! Let go," I wip my nose with my hoodie sleeve "my ice cream must be waiting," I say while pouting makes him chuckled. I was just about to pull away when I felt something warm and soft press against my lips, making me freeze. My breath hitched as I realized-Amar had just kissed me. "𝐀𝐛 𝐬𝐚𝐛 𝐲𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐞, 𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐞?"😉 "𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝟏𝟏 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫-𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞-𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦."

Book 2 of "𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑" series She was never meant to fall for him. Too young. Too close. Too forbidden. But Pia Roy has always been a little reckless with her heart... and Karthik Arora? He's the kind of man who doesn't just break rules- he owns them. "𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬. "𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭?" 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫. "𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐦𝐞..." "𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨." One look. One touch. One moment too close... And suddenly, everything becomes dangerous. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" "𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥..." 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐬. "𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐏𝐢𝐚... 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭." His silence hides obsession. Her innocence hides fire. He tries to stay away- She doesn't know how to let go. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮..." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫." And when desire starts whispering louder than logic... It's no longer just love. It's possession. It's chaos. It's a dirty little secret they can't escape. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞... ...but impossible to resist. 𝑷𝒊𝒂 𝑿 𝑲𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒌

Book 2 in Political series Not a standalone so please read Book 1 (YMC) He was the M.L.A who hated the word 'Love'. Defeated by life he stepped up again only to Conquer the unthinkable. 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒚 𝑨𝒉𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 :- The Politician who once known as a guy for his short temper and reckless actions was now known as one of the most influential M.L.A of the state. The man who made his regret and grief his shield. The man who promised to breath just for his younger brother's promise and Elder brother's love. Until she made him feel alive again... His Dil-e-noor She was that friendly and helpful GenZ assistant professor at the University and also a little bit famous influencer known for her obsession about a certain M.L.A. 𝑵𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏 :- The woman who was always a stranger among her blood. The woman who would go to any extent just to get her freedom back. She knew freedom comes with a price....but this price was too hefty for her to pay but also too appealing for her to refuse. Until she saw those eyes...those eyes that promised to give it all to her.... Her Rana Ji Asst. Professor × Politician . . . . ✯ I'll just say.... please read the introduction chapters and after that you're free to leave if it's not your cup of tea. ✯ It's my second story so please ignore the mistakes. ✯ English is not my first language

SEVEN YEARS TOO LATE Sometimes love doesn't come late. It comes back when both hearts are already scarred. At nineteen, Aarohi loved Devansh with the kind of bravery only youth allows. At twenty, she was rejected - without explanation. At twenty-one, she left the country, believing silence meant she was never chosen. Seven years later, she returns - successful, independent, guarded. And her family asks her to marry the same man who once broke her heart. Devansh Patel is no longer the boy who walked away. He is a powerful CEO, disciplined, controlled, and dangerously quiet - a man who built an empire on sacrifice, restraint, and a love he never spoke of. They marry without answers. They live together with unspoken history. They fall in love again - slowly, silently, desperately. Until the truth comes out. What follows is not gentle. It is a reckoning. And then - slowly, painfully, beautifully - love becomes the greatest thing either of them never saw coming. Because some love stories don't begin with a confession... They begin when the truth finally refuses to stay buried. And some loves simply wait - for the right moment, the right truth, the right person - until waiting itself becomes the most profound proof that it was always, only, ever meant to be. ―――――――――― This is a love-after-marriage romance filled with: ❖ slow burn & second chances ❖ arranged marriage & forced proximity ❖ intense emotional connection ❖ jealousy, possessiveness & devotion ❖ power couple energy ❖ family drama, banter & warmth ❖ a man who loved in silence ❖ a woman who becomes his calm He rejected her to protect her future. She survived thinking she was never loved. Now marriage demands the truth. Seven years too late. Mature content. All rights reserved © Fanatic Storyteller No

BOOK 1 OF HER SERIES *.✧HER REPLACED HUSBAND✧.* *.↬ Ruthvik Rajvansh Ruthvik Rajvansh is a billionaire businessman who had once loved deeply. But the woman he had loved since school, the one he thought would be his forever, had betrayed him. She left him and their newborn twins, Rudra and Kuhu, just a week after they were born. That heartbreak changed him. He became cold, careful, and closed off, letting nothing and no one hurt him again. Now, Ruthvik had only two priorities: His twins, Rudra and Kuhu, who were the most important part of his life. His business, growing it worldwide and making it stronger than ever. Everything else was secondary. Ruthvik had built walls around his heart, and he didn't plan on letting anyone break through. *.↬ Paridhi Sekhawat Paridhi Sekhawat is one of the best gynecologists in India-respected, skilled, and confident in her work. She lives life on her own terms, independent and free-spirited. Bubbly, charming, and full of warmth, she lights up every room she enters. Life is simple, predictable, and Life is simple and under her control... but her past still haunts her. But what happens when destiny ties them into a replaced marriage?

In 1991, when silence was expected from broken women, Chanda chose to walk away. Escaping an abusive marriage should have meant freedom... but her village answered with curses, judgment, and exile. Cast aside by the very people who once called her their own, Chanda believed life had nothing gentle left to offer. Then fate placed her path beside Surya Deshmukh - an IAS officer known for his discipline, but not for the quiet kindness that lived in his heart. In a world that tried to break her, Surya, Her Husband and his parents did something rare: they chose compassion over gossip, dignity over doubt, and love over fear. What begins as shelter slowly becomes healing... and what starts as kindness begins to bloom into a love neither of them expected. But can a woman scarred by the past believe she deserves happiness again? Set in the India of 1991, this is a story of courage, second chances, and a love that rises where the world once tried to bury hope. Sometimes, the bravest thing a woman can do... is begin again. #secondmarriage 2 #marriageofconvenience 3 #2 Romance #1 India #3 Indian #4 India # Marriage #4 Marriage #3 Secondchance #romance 4 #indian 2 #india 1

°~Main Neelgiri si chanchal priye ~Aap Alkhnanda se shant~° °~Mujhpe chilao bura bolo ~Apka haq hai mujhpe~° ~Aap bojh nhi mujhpe ~Aap sukoon hain mera °♡~Eldest daughters do deserve love♡° °♡~Men can cry it will never make them weak. Never!! °♡~Main Alkhnanda sa shant priye ~aap meri chanchal Neelgiri♡°