Jezzabelle De Leon, 21 years old and only daughter of one of the biggest mafia leaders in the US, Cristian De Leon. Being the next in line to take her fathers place as the mafia leader, she is forced into a contracted marriage between her mafia family and a Russian mafia. Domenico Romano, 27 years old and the son of Italian mafia Leonardo Romano. Others may think he was the next in line after his father to be the Italian mafia leader but he made it very clear to his parents since day one that he would never become one of them. Instead, Domenico has decided to become a military man and step away from his family duties at the age of 17, leaving his older sister to take the position along with her Italian mafia husband. When the De Leon family gets attacked from another mafia gang, they make an alliance with the Romano family to join forces. And with the Romano's son Domenico back from the military and no thought being changed of becoming a mafia leader, he has no choice but to become the official bodyguard of the De Leon's only child, Jezzabelle De Leon. With Jezzabelle De Leon being forced to wed a man she feared and also being a large target for every mafia gang outside of her families, will sparks start to fly when an Italian bodyguard comes into her life? Will Domenico betray his fathers trust and fall for a woman who's soon to be wedded to another man? A body guard and a soon to be mafia leader. Will they obey their parents and fulfill their family duties or will they go against everything they're families believe in and start a forbidden affair? 12.15.20 .... Highest Rankings: #8 guard (1.10.23)

Damien Stryker is a ruthless billionaire, but when Serena Mclane is forced to marry him, she hopes to find the mercy behind his cold eyes and strong hands. ****** Damien Stryker, a domineering billionaire, is someone you don't want to get close to. Unfortunately for Serena Mclane, she doesn't have much of a choice. Always at the mercy of her family's name and legacy, Serena has to do as her father says. So when her father forces her into an arranged marriage with the one and only Damien Stryker: the truth comes out. Secrets are unveiled, and love starts to bloom. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞✮ ⋆˙ The priest instructed him to apply the vermillion. He took a bit in his hand and paused just a few centimeters away from her forehead. He asked her in a slow voice, "Tara, bhar du na?" (Tara, shall I apply it?) "Nahi bharna chahte hain aap?" Tara asked, her eyebrows furrowed. (Don't you want to?) "I don't do divorce. Reh logi bina pyar ke?" he asked softly. (I don't do divorce. Will you stay without love?) "Pyar ke bina toh reh lungi. Lekin Rudra aap, Yuvraj aur Yashvi toh mere sath rahoge na?" Tara asked, smiling. (I can stay without love. But Rudra, will you, Yuvraj, and Yashvi stay with me?) ༻❁༺ As secrets are revealed, tangled destinies begin to unravel, changing relationships for better or worse. The story follows Rudra and Tara's intertwined lives, their healing, and the born-again power of love. [Translations in English are available.]

Daksh singh chauhan - the crowned prince and future king of Jodhpur is a multi billionaire and the CEO of Ratore group. He is highly honored and respected in the Rajputs and is one of the most eligible bachelors of the country. He's smart, handsome and sensible but arrogant, cold and dangerous when someone tries to mess up with his family. Girls kiss the ground he walks and drool over him but he never spares a glance. He loves his family and can do anything for them. He is very possessive about the things that belongs to him. Chaitra Chowdary - a girl full of bliss and love. Every boy's dream girl with all the qualities like empathy, care, love, understanding. Being from a mixed cultured family, she always respects and tries to understand other cultures. Everyone's favorite being the only girl child from both her parent's sides. She gets all the attention yet she is so down to earth but very naughty and will give a fitting reply to the people who tries to mess with her.

"This might sound really really weird, but I need your help. Very honestly you were the only person I could think of. My aunt is going to marry soon and of course I will have to be present there. But my parents don't like the fact of me going 'alone', without a date. They have been giving suggestions and I really don't like any of them and recently they suggested Darren, crazy stalker Darren", I said with pinched lips. "So, if you already hadn't guessed..." "You want me to be your date? For the wedding?" he said, rising both his eyebrows. "Please don't get this the wrong way. It's just, you were the only person I could think of. Just till the wedding." "Sure, I'll do it." - Was it just a good deed of him or was it perhaps something more? Luna just needed his help with something small which turned into something... big. But what if everything falls into pieces and she finds out something that she'd rather didn't? Not to mention that Darren wasn't making anything better.

It all started with Bbokkari...

In a old-fashioned coffee shop, the aroma of freshly made coffee hung in the air as fate masterminded an unexpected collision. Vihanaa, a spirited young woman, and Ayaan, a diligent professional, found their worlds colliding when Vihanaa accidentally spilled her coffee, transforming Ayaan's diligently organized files into a chaotic mess. Fury flashed in Ayaan's eyes as he surveyed the damage, his anger evident even before Vihanaa could utter an apology. Unbeknownst to him, Vihanaa, wide-eyed and apologetic, hesitatedout an apology, but her words seemed to bounce off the wall of his frustration. As the coffee stains marked the disarray, an invisible tension enveloped them. Little did they know, this messy introduction would become the catalyst for a tale of unexpected love and profound understanding, proving that sometimes, beginnings marred by chaos pave the way for the most beautiful stories.

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༻✧༺ Hate. Love. Two forces that should never share the same breath, yet somehow they circle us like predators waiting for the weakest pulse. Devvrat Badgujar has never been the kind of man who bows. His blood runs with rebellion, and his mind is forged from ambition sharper than his father ever intended. But power is a delicate currency in the Badgujar empire, and until the family fortune is transferred to his hands, Devvrat plays the dutiful son out of strategy. The calm before the revolt. When his father commands him to choose a bride at a high-profile marriage gala, Devvrat arrives ready to endure the farce. Women parade themselves like offerings for a crown he doesn't even want. Then he sees her. Ishanya. Confident. Calm. Completely uninterested in him. And the daughter of his father's biggest political rival. Choosing her is madness. Choosing her is provocation. Choosing her is war. Choosing her is the last thing he should do. But it's the first thing he wants. So he says her name. Ishanya looks at him like he just flipped her entire life upside down. Maybe he has. She calls it manipulation. He calls it necessity. Deep down, both know it's something far more dangerous. Because Ishanya doesn't fold the way others do. She pushes back. She questions him. She ignites a hunger in him he has spent years burying beneath his skin. Now every encounter becomes a battlefield. Every argument draws blood. Every stolen glance feels like a step toward a cliff neither of them is ready to jump from. Devvrat doesn't intend to fall for her. He only intends to control the narrative, secure his future, and break free from his father's leash. But the heart has a habit of derailing even the sharpest plans, and Ishanya might be the one variable he can't outmaneuver, outthink, or outrun. And in a world built on power, politics, and simmering desire... falling for the enemy might be the most reckless gamble of all. ༻✧༺