Lucas Alvis built his empire on discipline, control, and emotional distance. As one of Brazil's most sought-after bachelor magnates, he learned long ago that love is temporary, and attachment only complicates life. Laly Laurent lives in a different world entirely. A renowned bridal couturier based in Switzerland, she spends her days designing gowns for women chasing forever... while quietly keeping her own heart guarded behind elegance and ambition. Their first meeting was nothing more than a glance across a wedding reception in Switzerland. The second became impossible to ignore. And with every unexpected reunion-weddings, baptisms, celebrations, and fleeting goodbyes-the connection between them grows deeper, quieter, and far more dangerous than either of them planned. Separated by countries, careers, and carefully controlled lives, Lucas and Laly never intended to fall in love. But some stories are not written in grand gestures. Some begin in lingering eye contact, missed flights, quiet longing... and the kind of love that slowly becomes impossible to escape. Because sometimes, forever begins long before two people are brave enough to admit it. Six Hours Apart A slow-burn billionaire romance by SAPPHIREHAVEN 🤍 Copyright © 2026 by SAPPHIREHAVEN | All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, or stored in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, without the prior written permission of the author. NO PLAGIARISM! Please respect the hard work, creativity, and originality of the author. 🤍

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"𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎, 𝓈𝒽𝑒'𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒶𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒶𝓉. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒽𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇." They told me her name would bring influence. That her bloodline would open doors no campaign ever could. That marrying her would tie me to the minister whose word sways cabinets and commands kings. I was twenty-two, hungry and unshaken- A 𝒢𝒽𝒶𝒹𝓏𝒾 by name, born of legacy and cold-blooded business. So I agreed. To the alliance. To the girl. 𝒜𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓇𝒶 𝒮𝒾𝒹𝒹𝒾𝓆𝓊𝑒 𝒬𝓊𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒾𝓈𝒽𝒾. She was fifteen when they marked her as mine. Eighteen when we signed the nikkah. I never saw her-only the tremble of pale fingers, and the quiet grace in her signature beside mine. And then I left. Now, at the brink of becoming the youngest Chief Minister this state has ever seen, they say it's time to complete the picture. Time for her rukhsati. Time to claim the girl I never forgot to remember. She's the granddaughter of a man who could make me king. And somehow, she's also the one thing in this game that feels... undeserved. And now she's waiting. And I don't know if I'm ready. Because what do men like me know of worthiness, when all we've ever known is conquest?

•• Cause annoying you is my favorite hobby! •• ━━━━━ Aditi and Karan are thrown into a long distance relationship within the first year of their marriage. Will their marriage win against the ldr demons? ━━━━━ Aditi : Karan Shenoy, stop spamming my chat box and focus on work! Karan: Why are you all wet? Can you do telekinesis? Because you've made a part of me move without even touching it. Aditi : I swear Karan, one more message and I am blocking you. Karan : Someone seems bothered. There?

-Complete- He was her guide, And she was his darling. He was her rock, And she was his home. He was her ease, And she was his joy. He was her love, And she was his world, But he was a man with a duty, And he had to answer when his land called. ▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪•▪ Cover credit ▪️@gangstainheels247

They didn't fall in love. They broke into it. A marriage built on silence. A man who never lets go. And a woman who's never known what it feels like to be chosen-until now. He loved in silence. She ached in noise. Adyant Shah was everything Dhruvi Kapoor couldn't understand-quiet, composed, untouchable. She wanted fire. He offered stillness. But some loves don't need grand gestures-just the courage to stay. hello fellas, Bold at heart, soft in words. I write the kind of love that aches-and the kind of pain that lingers. If you're here to feel, you're home. Its an matured theme story and will keep you hooked. its my first story as well so please let me know if you like it.

She is sweet and kind. He is rude and arrogant. She loves talking. He finds solace in silence. She is clumsy and fun loving. He is cold and reserved. She is beautiful. He is ruggedly handsome. She is his princess. He is her devil. Kiara Sharma and Arjun Singhania are two opposite ends of a pole. Bound together by a marriage contract, these two hate each other. Or at least they think they do. Two very different people under the same roof- Chaos are bound to happen. Let's see if they survive this or end up killing each other. Seems like the devil has finally found his match and that too in the form of an angel. A story where the devil finally meets his angel.

Eshal Ismael Sheikh, looks forward to her new career as a child counsellor at a private school. Always having been a brilliant student, she is a rule-follower, and her life operates as per a strictly set schedule. Zaydan Makhdoom is the disowned spoilt brat son of an immoral politician/businessman... or so it seems to the world. He has gained a career on his own basis and works hard and honestly. Being the new deputy head of a private school, he brings chaos and messiness into the life of the sweet child counsellor. The two change each other's lives in a way that they never expected. Expect a little pride, a little prejudice... but also a love story that defies all odds. With Zaydan's manipulative family constantly looming like a dark stormy cloud over them, will the two be able to find a happily ever after? *IT'S NOT AN ENEMIES TO LOVER STORY. IT'S NOT A CLICHE STORY.*** This is based on the new generation of the For Our Love characters, however it is a standalone series as well, and can be read without having read the FOL series.

Ever wonder, what if you get married to your fiance's twin brother? "I got wet in the rain but you get the fever instead. Is it like those cheesy romantic novels in which the wife gets bruised after the husband gets beaten? Or did you also enjoy the rain by getting wet in it?" He said. "I did. I like the rain," she murmured, showing eyes to him. "And I like the sunshine after it. The cute, angry, and gorgeous sunshine," he said, sitting beside her on the bed. "I don't know who made you a doctor. You should have been in an institute teaching everyone how to flirt with girls," she snarled at which he laughed loudly. "I am just flirting with my girl, mind it," he whispered sensually shifting his hand from her forehead to her cheek and gently caressing it. "Have you ever tried to break your boundaries, sunshine? Yearned to do something which you have forbidden on yourself. Hmm?" He asked. "Sunshine?" Yes?" She unknowingly replied. This guy was making her crazy and she despite trying her best was falling for him more and more. He snickered. So she was finally accepting the name he gave her. "You are very beautiful," he said, truthfully.