BOOK 2 OF FORCED MARRIAGE SERIES. Sitara Rathore was the college bully. Mrityunjay Reddy was the quiet topper. To him, she was nothing more than a spoiled brat who hid behind the privilege of being the principal's daughter. Until fate forced him to become her tutor and hatred slowly turned into love. On the day of farewell he was finally ready to confess, a devastating misunderstanding tore them apart. Before walking away, he left her with one final promise. "Call me only when you're dying. I'll come to light your funeral pyre myself. I hate you, Rathore." She called again and again. For years, he never answered. Then, seven years later on the day of her wedding he picked up on the very first ring. Sitara believed he had come to save her. Instead, he married her himself. Now the man who once loved her has sworn to destroy her while the woman who once broke him refuses to believe his love is truly gone. People believed Mrityunjay Reddy married the woman he loved. They were wrong, he married the woman who broke him. Sitara Rathore thought the worst thing a man could do was stop loving her but she is about to learn that a man who still loves you can be far more terrifying.

#TOP 9 in India [ 28/06/2026] #TOP 4 in India [ 29 /06] [ 31/07] [1/2/3/4/5/6/7/31/08/26] #TOP 3 in India [ 30/7/2026] #TOP 2 in india [ 1/09/26] BOOK ONE OF FORCED MARRIAGE SERIES. Dhananjay Reddy is a 34-year-old South Indian mafia and a powerful businessman ruling across Telangana and Andhra Pradesh. His fear is so absolute that people tremble before taking his name, the world calls him only as Mr. Reddy, except his family. He is a devoted follower of Mahakaal. Power, blood and control define his world. There was only one weakness in his life Vaidehi Rao.His college crush and obsession. When Dhananjay was in his final year of college and Vaidehi was a fresher, they fell into a relationship that consumed him completely. He needed her not just to love but to breathe. Then everything shattered Vaidehi married another man. On her wedding night Dhananjay shot her husband right in front of her eyes. Broken and devastated Vaidehi cursed him "The day you fall in love again, that love will be taken away from you right before your eyes Dhananjay Reddy." Dhananjay laughed at fate, he believed he was no longer capable of loving anyone but destiny had other plans. He is forced into marriage with a girl nine years younger than him. Aashiyaana Raj 25- years -old. A North Indian girl-soft-spoken, naive and innocent. She has zero knowledge of South Indian culture, language or traditions. The land, the people, the customs everything about his world is foreign to her. She lost her parents in a tragic accident while she was in the 12th grade and was taken in by her uncle. A devoted follower of Mahakaali, her faith was her only strength until the day her uncle revealed the truth. He had been blackmailed if Aashiyaana did not marry Mr. Reddy their lives would be destroyed and so she said yes. Will Dhananjay Reddy ever love again? Will Vaidehi's curse come true? And what is the real truth behind Vaidehi marriage? Will his family accept Aashiyaana? To find out read the story.

DEDICATION: To all the book girlies, who hide their swooning hearts behind a mask of innocence... who dreams of a husband who will pour his love into her, filling every crevice of her being, even if she never received that love from her family. who yearn for a love that consumes their soul, body, and heart... Meet your new obsession, your fictional soulmate, the one who'll make your knees tremble like jelly and your heart skip a beat. Get ready to fall head over heels for the charming, captivating, and utterly irresistible man-the one who'll steal your heart, and maybe even your soul... NOTE: If you're not comfortable with the Hindi language, please wait until this book is completed or edited (no subtitles available). ..... Troups ╰┈➤Arrange marriage ╰┈➤Enemies to lover (tom and jerry) ╰┈➤ Love at first sight q ╰┈➤ family revenge ╰┈➤fluffy romance .......... Note: this is my 1st story as such soft romantic type so there can be lot's of mistakes n i wrote this book on impulse 😔 so don't hate it for that.... N inshallah soon i will edit this book filhal mere pass time ki kaami chl rhi h❤️‍🔥 Trending: 30july2026, 31st July, August: 1, 2, 3, 4 (2026) Sept: 16, 17 (2026

This story is set in the 90s. He was everything she was told to stay away from since childhood - fierce, reckless, Ameer maa baap ke bigdi hui aulaad, dangerous, with a dangerous temper, everything people think of rich boys. He had wealth in his blood, arrogance in his bones, and a reputation that made people step aside. Who was not ready to get married and take responsibility, he just wanted to enjoy his life. Until he got tangled in a relationship with her, the girl who had nothing but a heart too pure for his world. -------- She is sitting in her new room in bridal red lehanga waiting for her husband it's only been few hours to her wedding, few hours to her becoming Avni sing Rana. She is still confused about how this happened because 1 week ago she was just Avni. Who had no idea about life or future. Because she heard a lot about the man she is married too and not a single thing was good. Warning :This story contains mature themes. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. so I'm just giving you guys a heads up if anybody feels offended. Readers discretion is advised.

مسافت : The distance covered A collection of short stories. Each story will have their own characters and by all means, this story is completely fictional unless mentioned. Books: Qurabat. قَرابت Junoon جُنُون Humraaz ہمراز

A king who fears nothing. A girl he was never supposed to love. Some people fight for love. He was ready to rule the world... and burn it, if he had to. He could silence an entire kingdom... but never the obsession growing inside his own heart. "Log baatein kar rahe hain." She whispered . "Log? Hmari nazrein kis par tikti hain...iska hisaab hum mahal mein kisi ko dena zaruri nahi samajhte."He spoke aggressively. Tropes❤️ KingXCommoner ShyXPossessive Slowburn Forbidden love He falls first and harder

"𝑰𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒏... 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓." Devraj Suryavanshi is on the verge of becoming one of the country's youngest MLAs, carrying a political legacy built on power, loyalty, and secrets no one dares to question. Vedika Shekhawat is a fearless journalist determined to uncover the truths his family has spent years burying. She was never supposed to become part of his life. To Devraj, Vedika was meant to be nothing more than a weapon in the revenge he had planned against her father. A pawn whose name could wound the man he held responsible for destroying his family. Instead, she became the one weakness he could no longer control. Bound together by a marriage neither of them can escape, Vedika finds herself trapped inside the Suryavanshi empire, where every smile hides an agenda, every relationship carries a debt, and every locked door guards a truth written in blood. The deeper she digs into Devraj's family, the more dangerous her questions become. Why was she kept away from India for twenty years? What truly happened between the Shekhawats and the Suryavanshis? And why does the man who married her for revenge protect her as though losing her would destroy him? Some secrets were buried to protect a legacy. Some were buried to hide a crime. And some were buried because the truth could ruin them both. For the first time, Devraj must choose between the Virasat he was born to protect and the woman he would burn it all down for. Because she was supposed to be the price of her father's sins. Instead, she became the reason Devraj might destroy everything he was born to inherit.

In the mist-covered hills of Ooty, buried secrets refuse to stay hidden. When forgotten pasts begin connecting their dots, Unnati Sharma finds herself entangled with the dangerously unreadable Vedansh Kumar Verma, A man whose obsession was never ordinary. she never understood what kind of past connected her to the powerful businessman-turned-politician Vedansh Kumar Verma, nor why every hidden truth somehow led back to him. But before she could uncover the answers, he had already dragged her forcefully into his life, possessive, unreadable, and terrifyingly devoted. His obsession for her was lethal, the kind that blurred the line between protection and possession. "Feral yearning," he had once told her quietly, And perhaps, what frightened Unnati the most was realizing that whatever existed between them had never truly begun from tge day they met.. it was decided from decades...maybe long ago when they hadn't even born... Past connected to her present.. the Past that haunts her the most ..

Shivaansh Oberoi has burnt his heart along with the only woman he ever loved. After losing her, he built a life around silence, work and walls, determined that no one would ever get close enough to hurt him again so when his family forces him into an arranged marriage, he treats it like nothing more than a contract with a name on a piece of paper and a stranger occupying one of the many spare rooms in his penthouse. He is not cruel to his new wife, he keeps his distance. He gives her everything she needs, except himself. Enter Paakhi Sharma. A shy schoolteacher from Shimla, Paakhi arrives in his world with trembling hands, nervous smiles and absolutely no idea how to survive the cold, intimidating man she has been married to. She tries to follow every unspoken rule, stay out of his way and take up as little space as possible. But Paakhi has one problem. She is impossible to ignore. Beneath her timid exterior is a woman overflowing with warmth, laughter and hope. Her clumsy little habits, soft smiles and endless attempts to bring happiness into a house that has forgotten what it feels like slowly begin to chip away at the walls Shivaansh spent years building. He wants a quiet, empty house to keep his ghosts safe but she brings color and light to his world that forgot how to live. They are supposed to live as total strangers sharing a roof, keeping things strictly formal and distant. But little by little, her sunshine starts melting his endless winter. Before long, a guarded man who swore he would never love again finds himself completely, helplessly obsessed with the woman he never wanted.

She was only six when her fate was sealed with his name. Thirteen years later, when Dua returns from abroad, everyone expects a westernized, rebellious girl. Instead, they find a soft, cultured young woman whose beauty and grace leave whispers of envy trailing in her wake. She is no longer the timid child everyone remembers, but a breathtaking young woman draped in grace and quiet strength. The entire haveli whispers about her beauty. Some admire. Some envy. But only one man burns with an obsession he can't control-her husband by nikkah, Taimoor Arsalan Shah. Cold. Powerful. Feared by many. Taimoor never wanted a wife chosen for him. Never wanted the childhood nikkah that tied him to her. Years later, he has built a life of authority, discipline, and unyielding pride. But when Dua walks back into his haveli, draped in innocence and quiet strength, he is struck with a possessiveness he never thought himself capable of. Her lowered lashes and trembling lips make him realize that the girl he once ignored is now the only woman capable of undoing him. She wants freedom. He wants her surrender. And in a world bound by family honor, secrets, and desire- love was never supposed to feel this dangerous.The girl he once rejected is now the woman he cannot let go of-even if it means breaking her heart to claim it. "You were mine before you even knew what marriage meant, Dua. And now... you'll know exactly what it means to belong to me."