Italian X Indian Zyran Russo, the 30 years old cunning and notorious Mafia of Italy, reigns Supreme over his domain with an iron fist. His imposing physique and intimidating aura strike fear into the hearts of his enemies. His dominance forged from a mix of brutal force and cunning manipulations. His empire built upon a foundation of fear, blood and a sweet addiction of power, has severe anger issues and aggressive in nature which is feared by everyone, respects his parents and his brother especially his mother who is literally the epitome of kindness. Vrinda Anand, a 20 years old innocent naive Indian Maiden, from Vrindaban, sensitive and fragile, blessed with angelic features, a dehearted devotee of Lord Krishna, came to Italy for further botany studies with her soulmate aka her bestie, who is a human shield for her, Vrinda owns a small yet cozy florist shop as she loves to spend her time with nature and plants, although she came to a foreign country but the love for her culture and country made her carry her culture everywhere she goes, loves to wear Indian clothes especially Saree, has a special place for waistchains.

She is scared of touches but he make her crave his touch she is simple Indian girl with traumatic past and strict parents. She doesn't think she will let anyone touch her again. He is the king of Italian Mafia. He is Lucifer on earth. Just similar to the Lucifer in hell. He is cruel and fear of people. He never thought he will fall in love. but they are destined together . She was uncomfortable when anyone touched her. But she found peace in his touch. He never talked gently with anyone But couldn't talk to her even in slight high voice. Her eyes were scared and tired of everything. but he saw the craving of love she has hidden behind them. He was scary to other but the safest place to her. She is not ready to accept her feelings but gradually she just fell more in love with him . His heart beat skipped when she first looked at him. He knew she is his home. Will she accept him? Will he love her even after knowing her past? Let's see what happens when a simple Indian girl is kidnapped and is brought to Italy by some human trafficking beasts. But coincidentally she crashed into a room where he was sitting like a king. He was Lucifer but for him she was an angel he want. Its there start of an undying love.... I am sure the introduction might be boring.. but try the story.. its.. amazing.. .########## You will also Find other novel Intersting...

• 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐌𝐂 × 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐌𝐂 I didn't get distracted. Not by beauty. Not by innocence. And yet, here I was. Watching her. Wanting her. She had no idea that the most dangerous man in Italy had stopped everything just to witness her. I should have driven away. I should have ignored the strange pull in my chest, the hunger curling in my gut. But then she laughed. And I knew I was fucked. Buckle up for a rollercoaster of chaos, comedy, and a whole lot of WTF just happened moments in HBHB-where love isn't just unexpected, it's absolutely ILLEGAL.

She is from the royal family of Jaipur. He is from the mafia family in Italy creating his own city (castello nero). . . "Who are you?" . . He turned to face me, his expression unreadable. "Alessio Romano." The name hit me like a punch to the gut. My mind reeled. Romano. The Romano family. The mafia. The same family that had been whispered about in royal circles for years. The same name that had been tied to rumors of bloodshed, crime, and destruction. The explosion in London ten years ago. My brother's death. "I need to go," i said quickly, the words escaping my lips almost as a reflex. I took a step back, my head spinning, my heart racing. I didn't know where to go. I didn't know this place. I had no clue what lay ahead. "You're not going anywhere, not yet," he said, his voice as solid as stone. "You're in my city now." Without thinking, i bolted. My bare feet slapped the cold pavement, heart racing as i sprinted into the night. I wasn't even sure where i was going, but anything was better than being within reach of Alessio Romano. But before i could get far, i felt a vice-like grip on my wrist. "Where do you think you're going?" The voice was low, a soft growl, and unmistakably controlled. (She yanked her arm, trying to break free, but Alessio was too strong. In one swift motion, he lifted her effortlessly, tossing her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing at all.) . . . And that's how it all began.

In the chaos of Mumbai's Colaba streets, a luxury black Bugatti stopped right in the middle of the market, scattering vendors and honking rickshaws. Out stepped Alessandro Moretti - Italy's most feared mafia don, dressed in a white shirt rolled to his elbows, tattoos crawling up his veins like sin itself. He was in India for blood, not love. But then, she crashed into him - literally - holding a bucket of marigolds and muttering something in Hindi that made him forget how to breathe. Her eyes were fire. Her mouth, a war he was ready to lose. And when she yelled at him for blocking traffic, Alessandro, the man who made empires burn, only smirked and whispered - "Bellissima... I think I just found my chaos." From that day, he didn't care about borders, bullets, or business wars. He cared only about her - the stubborn Indian girl who hated men like him and made his criminal empire tremble with one look. Because love was never meant to be this messy. But neither was the mafia.

✦ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 ✦ 𝑯𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒏. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎. He suddenly stormed toward her, his hands gripping her arms tightly. "Tumhe kya lagta hai, yeh saree pehen kar tum Aarohi ki jagah le sakti ho?" he hissed through gritted teeth, his eyes burning with restrained fury. Kavya froze, fear flickering in her eyes. Her throat went dry, words refusing to come out. "Arjun, main-" "Chup... ekdam chup!" he barked, his voice echoing off the walls. Kavya flinched, her whole body trembling; she had never seen him this angry before. "Tum Aarohi ki jagah kabhi nahi le sakti... samjhi?" His words were like shards of glass, cold and merciless. He released her roughly and walked away. Kavya stumbled back, her breath shaky, her heart aching-but she steadied herself, holding her shattered emotions together with trembling hands. ************ ♥︎𝕭𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖇♥︎ 𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚, a 27 year old, Secretary of CEO of Raichand Enterprises. She is a Cheerful, bubbly person. She has loved her CEO from past 6 years in silence. Kavya hides her feelings behind her professionalism and a soft smile that brightens even his darkest days. 𝐀𝐫𝐣𝐮𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, a 33 year old, CEO of Raichand Enterprises. He built his Empire on his own. Lives behind walls built of guilt and silence. Once a loving husband, he lost his wife in a car accident - one he blames himself for - and ever since, he's forgotten how to smile. They both get married, one for his son and the other for his son as well as for the love she carries in her heart for him. * @Sirenverse 💗

Saanvi, a 20 year old who is currently doing her engineering sunshine girl to others but broken beyond repair and people pleaser with lots of insecurities meets Rudransh, a 28 year old business man with a brooding personality and dominating aura who doesn't give a fuck about others but has his own demons chasing What will happen if the fate ties them in a holy bond called marriage which changes their lives? Will they survive or will fall apart? Check to find out!! This is my first story and I'm just a student. I hope you people give this book a chance and no negative comments please🥺

She married a stranger to save her father. She walked into college to build her future. She never imagined both paths would collide. At just twenty, Aarohi Sharma is innocent, mischievous, and full of quiet dreams. An arranged marriage ties her life to a man she barely knows-Dr. Advay Sharma, a twenty-eight-year-old physics professor, calm, disciplined, and bound by rules. Their marriage is built on responsibility, not love... and a promise: No one will know they are married. But fate plays its own games.Because the man she calls husband at home is the same man she must call Sir in college. In the classroom, he is strict, unreadable, untouchable. And she? She is chaos. With innocent sarcasm, childish mischief, and a smile that tests his patience daily, Aarohi gets on Advay's nerves-knowing well that he can't say a word beyond being her professor. What starts as harmless teasing turns into a silent war of glances, restrained irritation, and emotions neither of them planned

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