Two families. One bond. Three men who would burn the world for her. .・。.・゜✭・..・。.・゜✭・. The Kashyaps and Randhawas were bound by blood, friendship, and loyalty. When Shanaya Kashyap was born.Aviraj, Hriday, and Rhythm Randhawa were just young kids.The moment they saw her, they knew-she was theirs. Too young to understand, too possessive to let go. Years passed. Distance grew. But nothing could sever the silent claim they had on her. Now, they're back from London for their sister's wedding-to Shanaya's brother. For unfinished business. For her. She's no longer a child. She's the woman they never stopped wanting. She fears them. She hates them. But they don't care. They aren't boys anymore. They are men-powerful, ruthless, and unyielding. And what's theirs? They keep. She was theirs from the moment she took her first breath.Now, they've come to make sure she never forgets it. Because this time, the Randhawa brothers aren't just watching. They are taking. ∘°∘♡∘°∘∘°∘♡∘°∘°∘♡∘°∘ 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐌 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧. please take this warning seriously and then proceed to read!

| brainrot • smut • time travel | nsfw • mdni | "𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐚. 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧, 𝐣𝐚𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐃𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐤𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐰𝐚𝐨 𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐩𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐤𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐢 𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚." Yuvraaj Raghuveer annouced. Contempt pouring off his eyes. "𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐮 𝐘𝐮𝐯𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐣 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐠𝐢?" "𝐀𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐥 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐡𝐚-𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢. 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡 𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐧. 𝐘𝐞𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡-𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢, 𝐚𝐛 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚-𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢. 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐢. ~‧°𖦹｡⚜ 🗡 ⚜｡𖦹°‧~ Kia sharma suddenly finds herself in a weird situation. Why is a man, dressed in traditional indian clothes- just dhoti and a piece of red fabric around his toned chest, kidnaps her and forces her to marry him? Why is he addressing her as Maya? And what revenge on her family is he talking about? Her family is in the US. Moreover kia realises she's dressed weird too- in some heavy red lehenga choli. And she looks weird too, she didn't remember her having this face. Did she time travel or something?!!

She died as his queen. He died with her name on his lips. But his soul... kept her flame alive. Centuries ago, the empire of Ratanpur witnessed the most tragic love story in its history. Samragini Meenakshi, the radiant queen, died giving birth to her heir. Maharaja Indrajeet Vardhane, her fearless king, couldn't bear a world without her-and followed her into death before the day ended. But love like theirs doesn't vanish. It waits. It burns. It remembers. --- 🌸 Present day... Ragini Maheshwari, a passionate Kathak dancer from an upper middle-class family, lives in a world of reels, rules, and rigid expectations. Her parents want her to focus on her studies, but her soul dances to a different rhythm. Denied a professional stage, she performs in ancient palaces and temple ruins-recording her Kathak videos for Instagram. It's her secret rebellion, her way of breathing life into something she can't name. Until one performance... changes everything. A crumbling palace. A forgotten echo. A glimpse of a life she never lived-yet somehow remembers. Because RAGINI IS SAMRAGINI And someone has been waiting lifetimes to see her again. --- 🌷 A soul-deep love. A forgotten empire. And a flame that never died. SAMRAGINI - The Flame He Kept Alive ---

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

✨𝙀𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨✨ . . . . Anvi Rajvansh had it all - power, brains, beauty, skills that broke the charts, and a life running at 5G speed. At twenty-five, she was a global business empress, a Michelin-level chef, a polyglot queen, a hacker who could make world governments sweat, and an actress who caused box offices to bow. She was flawless. Unmatched. Unbothered. Except... she was single. Not by choice, but because no man could match her wavelength. And then she died - going out like a legend - while saving a child. But destiny wasn't done with her. She awakens in a parallel world, inside a romance novel she once skimmed and hated. A trash plot. A cringe love story. And worst of all? She is not the heroine. She is the villainess. A side character made to look clingy, jealous, unwanted - a punching bag for the fake heiress who stole her identity, her family, and even her fiancé. But this is not the same Anvi. This Anvi comes armed with genius, grace, and god-tier abilities. This Anvi won't be anyone's background character. This Anvi will rewrite fate itself. And somewhere in the shadows, watching her every move, stands Abhimaan Singh Rathore - the richest man in this world, a royal king of Rajasthan, a storm wrapped in velvet... and the novel's original villain. But the moment he sees the new Anvi, something inside him snaps. He becomes obsessed. Protective. Possessive. And fate starts shifting around them like a loyal soldier. With one reborn goddess and one dangerously devoted king on the board, this world is about to get flipped upside down. . . . . . 🌸💕🌸

Avyaan Vedang Vishwanathan "He never believed in love. Until she became his wife. Now he believes in nothing else but owning her." ............ Udita Avyaan Vishwanathan. "He felt like danger... but for once, I wasn't afraid. I wanted to fall-if it meant falling into him." ....................... Join the beautiful journey of Avyaan and Udita finding their peace in each other

Book 1 Of Obsession series . "When power meets chaos, the world bows-or burns." He is the king of the underworld, a Russian mafia ruler feared across continents. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously possessive, he controls his empire with an iron fist and a heart of stone. To him, love is a weakness-one he swore never to indulge in. Until he meets her. She is the ghost of the shadows, a name whispered in fear but never seen. The Indian mafia queen, known for her unmatched brilliance and unshakable power, hides in plain sight, living a double life as an ordinary woman. Her empire is a secret, her enemies many, and her heart locked away. When their worlds collide, it's like fire meeting ice. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and a deadly game begins. But as secrets unravel and identities are exposed, their attraction turns into obsession. He wants her. He needs her. He will destroy anyone who dares to come between them-even if that means burning the world down to claim her. This isn't just a story of love. It's a battle of dominance, a war of minds, and a dance on the edge of madness. In their dangerous game, trust is a luxury, and betrayal is a given. Welcome to a world where passion is as deadly as bullets, and love is the most dangerous weapon of all.

"I had two choices, betray myself or the one I loved and i choose the later one" "You broke my heart, my trust, you took away my everything" ~ Shikha Mehra, finds herself stuck between healing her inner child or betraying the one she loves, the one who was always by her side, her husband, Eshvik Vardhan. He would kill, even die to hear her voice. But Alas! not everything a man can do. Even with power, money, and the respect of the underworld he finds comfort and solace in his mute wife, but little does he know there lays deep secrets beneath her exterior. The connection built with much efforts and love, breaks when Shikha betrays her husband..her love. Eshvik finds himself attempting to mend his broken heart, when he discovers her secrets..that break his heart even more. What will they do? Is there love greater than their duty?His hatred? Can broken voices be mended? Can broken hearts be mended?