The priest asked softly, "Pyaar karte ho apni patni se?" He smiled, his eyes instinctively finding hers. There was calm in his expression, yet something deeply intense beneath it. Then he whisper, "Pyaar toh bas ek shabd hai..." His voice carried devotion, not hesitation. "Main uski ibadat karta hoon." He paused, as if the truth itself needed space to breathe. "I don't need to worship God in temples. I have my own goddess - my wife." For him, faith was not stone or scripture. "My devotion begins with her..." "...and ends with her." 𝗩𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵×𝗦𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 ◦•●◉✿Tropes ✿◉●•◦ CEO × Employee Grumpy× Sunshine Forced marriage slow burn hate to love desi × videshi Untouched male and female He fell first but both fell harder

He didn't choose her for love. He chose her for strategy. Devansh Singhania is not the most feared man in the underworld - he is the most calculated. Cold. Observant. Untouchable. When the Mafia Council demands he marry to secure the empire's future, he does something unexpected. He chooses a criminology student. Prisha Rathore never believed in fairytales. She believed in evidence, patterns, and psychology. But when the country's most dangerous heir proposes a marriage she cannot refuse, she realizes- This isn't a wedding. It's a chess match. "Tum mujhe samajh nahi paoge." (You will never understand me.) She meets his eyes calmly. "Main criminals ko study karti hoon. Darna mujhe aata hi nahi." (I study criminals. Fear isn't in my syllabus.) Their marriage is built on suspicion. Their house is filled with secrets. And somewhere between power and silence... Lines begin to blur. He thought he married a pawn. He didn't realize he married the only woman capable of rewriting his empire. In a world of bloodline loyalty and silent betrayals - will love be their greatest weakness... or their most dangerous weapon?

Lorenzo I don't make mistakes. Not in business. Not in blood. But the day I kidnapped her sweet, sarcastic, fearless Celina I knew I'd crossed a line I couldn't uncross. I told myself it was strategy. Leverage. She was supposed to be temporary. Now she's everything. She doesn't flinch when I'm cruel. She doesn't cower when I'm violent. She challenges me. Softens me. Owns me. I'd kill for her. I have. And if anyone touches her, I'll burn the world down just to watch them scream. Celina They say monsters don't fall in love. But mine did. And I'm not afraid of what he is Because I see the man beneath the blood. He took me from one prison and gave me power. He turned me into something fierce. And now? I'll stand beside him. I'll fight for him. I'll burn with him. Because love like this doesn't come clean. It comes in fire.

Synopsis: Kierah Elle Jozon was on the brink of winning the biggest award of her life until a tragic car crash left her body broken and her heart literally stolen by the two people she trusted most. Betrayed, discarded, and left for dead, she awakens with fire in her veins and vengeance in her soul. Drugged, hunted, and framed for her own ruin, Kierah escapes into the night only to crash into a dangerously mysterious man whose life will collide with hers in unexpected ways. She was supposed to be gone. But Kierah isn't done. Not by a long shot. She's back and this time, she's taking everything.

Kira's world shatters when her boyfriend betrays her-stealing her heart and every penny she had. Left broken and alone, the one person she never expected to see again steps into her life: Kiel, the quiet classmate she once defended and who has since become a ruthless billionaire. When Kiel offers her a deal-one that promises revenge on those who wronged her-Kira agrees, unaware that he's been silently in love with her for years. Bound by a contract, their fake relationship sparks real emotions neither saw coming. As past wounds bleed into present desires, Kira must decide if she can trust the man who once was a stranger... and maybe, just maybe, learn to love him too.

He ruled in silence. She shook his world with a single glance. Rudraaksh Singh Rathore doesn't believe in love. He believes in power. Control. Silence. Forged in pain and blood, he built empires with a cold heart and colder hands. His past? Buried. His future? Calculated. Marriage? Just another deal... until her. Meher was not what he expected. Draped in tradition, eyes full of fire, and a heart so stubborn it refused to bow- She didn't flinch at his silence. She answered it. She didn't soften for his rage. She faced it. And somewhere between her bold innocence and quiet rebellion... Rudraaksh forgot how to be untouched. Now, the man who made demons kneel, might just fall to his knees... for the girl who was never afraid of his darkness.

She who loved CEO stories hated when these stupid female protagonist tries to run away from male lead turning them into yandere ....... " aah, stupid who told you to comment back to him...??" " Hmph, you deserve it, being stubborn will lead you to your downfall...!!!" "omg, male lead choose me not this stupid female lead who is sneaking away from you~~~" maybe god listened to her prayers and she found herself in super possessive CEO romance novel ' My Possessive Lover '. ~~ after 19th round of play ~~ male lead : where do you think you are going baby girl? our MC : god please help me.... ........ • Cover credit goes to @pinterest. TWO CHAPTERS IN A DAY WITHIN A WEEK✓✓ ................ • 1 in #novelworld • 2 in #soulswitch • 9 in #smartfemalelead • 2 in #womanpower • 10 in #madeforeachother other books : 1) CEO daddy loves cute baby ❤️ 2) when life is darker than black.

I was just a normal girl obsessed with romance novels... until I woke up in one. Suddenly, I'm Arielle-the tragic mother nobody wanted. Married to a cold CEO, with four ridiculously handsome sons, and enemies lurking at every corner. The problem? I remember how this story ends... and I refuse to be a forgotten plot device. Now, I must survive: A husband who's suddenly noticing me Sons who are way too perfect and way too curious Fiancées who are secretly plotting And an actress who wants my life Acting skills, genre knowledge, and a lot of panicking are my only weapons. The question is... can a girl survive this chaos without losing her sanity? Or... will she rewrite the story entirely... while stealing the hearts of every male lead In sight

~𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓼, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓱 𝓱𝓮𝓻, 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓮~ Advika Sen is just nineteen, a rising actress with more fire in her than the spotlight ever shows. Arjun, the greatest archer of his age, is all discipline, honor, and fury like a storm that never quite breaks. When Advika disappears from the sets of Mahabharat, she wakes up inside the epic itself. Thrown into a world ruled by destiny and dharma, Advika refuses to bend. Her sharp tongue, modern defiance, and stubborn will clash head-on with Arjun's sense of honor. Every argument feels like a battle. Every stolen glance carries a tension neither of them is ready to name. Bound by forces far older than them both, they navigate betrayal, war, and the weight of fate, each confrontation pulling them closer, even as the world threatens to tear them apart. Will her fire shatter his calm, or will their collision create something timeless? In a realm where myth and reality bleed into one another, time is not on their side. A Mahabharat fanfiction filled with tension, destiny, and a love that dares to cross centuries.