[ 𝗦𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗹: 2 ] She wakes up with a blank slate, with no memory of the life before. But something feels off. Haunted by fragmented dreams and a nagging sense of unease, she can't shake the feeling that she's missing something vital. He watches from the shadows, a brooding enigma with eyes that hold both warmth and a dangerous edge. He knows her secrets, the life she's forgotten, the enemies that still hunt her. He's her nemesis, or so she believes. But his vow to protect her, even from herself, is unbreakable. When a ghost from the past resurfaces, shattering her carefully constructed reality, will she remember the love they shared? Or will the truth destroy them both? No, nothing will occur. He will not tolerate anything that harms her or her memories. He will create new memories for her and will rekindle her affection. Money. Power and Love - he would use anything to get what he wants. After all, he's never learned to lose. "𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐍𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞." 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀: 𝗠𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗟𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗥𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗚𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗔𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 - 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 NOT A STANDALONE.

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"Sach mein marna asaan hai" lakshya chuckled before continuing , "Asaan hota jab hai ki koi tumhara intezaar nhi kar rha par yaha toh meri Kavya Mera intezaar roj karti hai. Roj mar k jeeti hai iss umeed mein ki mein wapas aaunga. How can I turn weak ?" "Itna dard jhelna sirf uske liye ?" The man asked chuckling at the Lakshya , a lovesick man. "Mujhe iss baat ka dard nhi hai ki log kya sochte hain mere baare mein , I don't care of they think I'm a betrayer , bas dard iss baat ka hai ki meri Kavya kaise jee rhi hongi ? "Lakshya replied his fingers trembling. "Woh mere alawa kisi k saamne apne aasu nhi dikhati. She pretends to be very strong that hurts me. Usse kaandhe ki jarurat hai on which she can lean & cry" he whispered, voice breaking. "But it hurts ki i can't even give her that" a tear escaped from his eyes. "Jeena toh mujhe hai. Uske liye , apne sach k liye , humare liye...." Lakshya chuckled while kissing her photo. ************** "Mein unhe insaaf dilaungi! Chaahe jo ho jaaye mein ladungi unke liye. If the whole country is against him than I'll stay against the whole country." She whispered looking at his photo. "Uss gaddaar k liye tum- "Gaddaar nhi hai woh! Mat bhuliye aap mere pati LAKSHYA SINGH RAJPUT k baare mein bol rhi hai. Zubaan sambhal ke. Unki patni zinda hai unki raksha k liye." She screamed , her eyes burning for the truth. Her eyes softening as she looked at his photo silently promising to save him. "O RANGREZ" a story of love , faith , devotion & battle. 🛐

𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐱 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 "I'M A CRIMINAL. SHE'S MY SIN. MY OBSESSION. MINE." _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ She was a law student, transferred to Bangalore's best law university after completing one year in her hometown, Banaras. She had never been left alone, thanks to her overprotective brother. He was one of the world's finest bikers and a top-notch video gamer. He lived alone in Bangalore. At her sister's and friend's engagement, he met her - his friend's sister. Her brother, unaware of the danger, entrusted him with the responsibility of taking care of her for a few days. Little did he know, he was sending his sister straight into the obsessive world of a man people feared... a criminal. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ She carried a chaotic, stubborn heart, yet never dared to break a rule. He was calm, calculated-and broke every damn rule. He's quiet destruction. She's blazing chaos. He's fire. She's ice. Both had dominating personalities. Both burned in each other's obsession - dark, relentless, and unstoppable. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ If you want to know more about them - his obsessive darkness, and her cheerful yet fierce spirit - dive into the world of their obsession, where love has already been left behind. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 | 18+

A girl; raised by a joint family, caged in a golden cage, her whole life revolves around her career but her family decided to break her dreams in every possible way. They said we are protecting you- protecting you from what? That's the mystery but it became a loop when her grandmother died and made her last wish "Tulsi ki shaadi meri dost ke pote se hi hogi" . These are the last words her grandmother said;and died. But the mystery is why she wants her to marry friend's grandson? Is that another loop hole? She was trying to figure it out? But it became more mysterious when her parents forced her in every possible way just to manipulate her. "I have the love ,and I'm not complaining Yet it isn't the shape my heart has drown-" What's her destiny? Interesting na? Read it now and dive into this mystery.

You've always heard the story of an innocent girl falling for the school bully. Sweet.Shy.Soft-spoken. But have you ever heard the story,Of a Queen Bee? This isn't about the fragile girl in the corner.This is about Muskan Kapoor- Blonde curls, blue eyes, and a pink obsession.Feared in the halls of Regal Crest Academy, she's the girl everyone wants to be...Or avoid. The daughter of elite business moguls Vikram and Ariana Kapoor, Muskan was raised like a princess-spoiled, adored, and dangerous when crossed. She's used to ruling, not falling. But beneath the gloss and glitter, she hides a secret- A quiet little crush on the school's dark mystery:Arnav Singh Rathore. The six-foot-four son of the world's most feared mafia. Green-eyed.Cold.Calculated. Heir of Aryan and Riya Rathore-a bloodline that runs with power and danger. Arnav doesn't chase.He hunts. And when he starts noticing the hidden layers beneath Muskan's perfect image...He doesn't fall. He gets obsessed. This isn't a love story. It's a war between pride,power, and passion. Where the Queen Bee falls-but not without dragging the King down with her. For everyone who roots for the villain... This story is for you. teaser : "You should really learn when to shut up," Arnav said, voice low-too controlled. Muskan smirked, flipping her curls. "And you should stop acting like some grumpy uncle. It's getting boring." That was it. In a flash, his fingers wrapped around her wrist, and she was pinned to her car-hard. The air shifted. "You've got a big mouth, princess..." he whispered, his face so close she could feel the heat of his breath. "...and no clue who you're playing with." Before she could speak- His lips crashed onto hers. Rough. Sudden. Forbidden. And then-Everything stopped. 𝕯𝖔 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗 "𝕴𝖙 sometimes 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖘 𝖆 𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆 𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖓."~𝓜𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼