Glimpse : - Raj has always hated responsibility. He grew up seeing betrayal, control, and neglect, he doesn't believe in marriage or family life. He lives alone, earns just enough for himself, and likes it that way. The idea of being a husband or father scares him. He never wanted to marry, but now he finds himself trapped in a wedding he tried to escape. He has no expectations from this marriage and plans to stay distant. Avni's life has been full of comparison and sacrifice. She is a twin, and her sister Disha has always been favored and given everything first. She grew up in her sister's shadow, getting hand-me-downs and being overlooked in studies, looks, and skills. When her sister's wedding ran into problems because of dowry, Avni was suddenly offered as a replacement bride to save her sister's marriage . She felt trapped again, and forced to compromise her happiness for others.... RAJ x AVNI ♡ Strangers to partners to lovers ( first 6 chapters are boring )

Twenty-year-old Mannat Sharma has only one goal: finish her studies in Chandigarh and protect her innocent younger sister, Kriti, from their father's ruthless greed. For years, Mannat has carried the weight of her family's broken dynamics, shielding her sister from being treated like a pawn for money. She doesn't have time for distractions, let alone love. Enter Gurnoor Singh Brar. At twenty-eight, he is the powerful, commanding eldest son of Punjab's most influential political family. He lives a life ruled by duty, loyalty, and the heavy expectations of his legacy. He has no reason to notice a quiet, fierce university student-until their worlds collide in Chandigarh. When her father's manipulation threatens everything Mannat holds dear, she finds herself crossing paths with the one man who has the power to stop it. An eight-year age gap, two completely different worlds, and a web of political secrets stand between them. Can Gurnoor be the safe haven Mannat has spent her whole life searching for, or will the chaos of his world pull them both under? #1 In punjabi 29/06/2026 #2 in punjabi 02/07/2026 #3 In punjabi 17/07/2026

"Millions of reasons, Tanya. All perfectly legal, or perfectly arranged to seem that way. I don't make threats. I explain consequences." He stepped close to her again, cupping her chin with his hand. His touch was like ice. She was too terrified to pull away. "So, you will sit tight. You will go to your school. You will teach my nephew. And you will look very, very pretty while doing it. You will not make me angry again. Understood?" A single, hot tear of pure, helpless rage escaped and traced a path down her cheek. He saw it. His dark eyes glittered with a perverse kind of satisfaction. He leaned in, his lips brushing her cheekbone where the tear had fallen. The kiss was chillingly soft, a brand of ownership. "You see?" he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. "You look so pretty when you cry angrily. Like a good girl who finally understands her place." ___________________________________________ Love is a lie they tell to make obsession sound pretty. When Vardaan Rathore, a man whose bloodline was woven with power and violence, walked into her classroom, Tanya saw a negligent uncle. He saw the first and last woman who would ever tell him no. His obsession became her sentence. There was no courtship. Only a silent, brutal campaign of possession. Her life decided to conquer a queen, and the beautiful, terrible ruin he made of her in the process. #1 forced love #1 Darklove #1 toxichero #1 runawayheroine #1 Captive Romance #1 Manipulation #1 Political Romance #1 hacker #1 Brokenheroine #1 Forcedintimacy #1 Forced relation #1 Darkromancebooks #3 Indian #3 desi #3 teacher #4 badboy #4 broken #6 possessivehero #33 toxic #35 Dark romance #58 youngadult

GUYS, THIS IS MY THIRD STORY! 🫶🏻 I really hope you all will like it and give this story the same love as my previous ones. 🤍 Meet Jiu - a bold girl and an intern doctor. She is mature beyond her age, but behind that confidence is a side of her that not everyone gets to see. Har hasi sach nahi hoti, har aansu jhooth nahi hota. Aur jo kehti hai, "Main theek hoon"... woh har baar sach nahi hota. Sometimes, the strongest people are the ones who hide the most. ✨ All other characters will be introduced throughout the story itself. And once again, English is not my first language, so please ignore my mistakes and focus on the story. 🥹🤍 TOP RANK #4 in Stepsister - 12/08/2026 🥹🫶🏻 So... are you ready to meet Jiu? 🌙

Sitting on the bed, I was waiting for my husband to arrive. It was our wedding Night. I rolled my toes as the visuals of him slowly touching my cheeks, making love to me was blurring my vision again and again. I was trying to compress my frequent blush that were turning my cheeks warm like candles. My lips unknowingly turning into the slight smile. Suddenly, the door pushed open and I shivered slightly. I could hear the slow and faded footsteps of him coming closer. I couldn't see him as my eyes were low and even covered with the veil. I felt him sitting on the bed, a little away from me. He was Sultan Aashiq Ibrahim Khan, my husband, and my childhood love. Ever since, I started knowing this world. I had imagined him my husband. And now, we were married through an arranged marriage. "What's your name? Begum," His voice was dark and deep. But it made my smile vanished all of sudden. My heart started beating insanely. I terrified honestly. "Tell me," he asked again. My eyes turned teary as I realised that he had no clue about my muteness. Yes, I couldn't speak. I had lost my voice forever in accident. But, the much I remember my father sent him a letter revealing it. "What happened? Are you okay?" He asked with concern, pulling my veil up. The tears left my eyes and I shivered. I sucked on my lips as my throat turned dry. Even my cries didn't have any voice. I moved my fingers to signal him that I was mute, a voiceless princess. But, his eyebrows turned in a thinned line and a immense shock was clear on his face. "Your fa... Family lied to me?" He stood up from the bed in anger. *** The life was difficult for ladies back in 17th century but it was worse for specially abled. This is the love story of Ruhani, a princess who can't speak but has a lot to say. Ever since, she lost her voice, she learnt to nod for everything and when she married to her childhood crush. Her life turned a complete turn. Mature content!!! It also have triggering scenes!!!

"Vyah karegi mere naal?" Mishika Verma should have known no good ever comes from answering men like Arjun Singh Grewal. She was a biotech student trying to build a future. He was power, influence and trouble wrapped in an expensive suit. The kind of man who got whatever he wanted. The kind of man who smiled while hiding secrets. And unfortunately for Mishika- he wanted her. What starts with stolen glances, relentless marriage proposals and impossible chemistry soon spirals into something far darker than either of them expected. Because some stories aren't love stories. Some are crime scenes. And sometimes the most dangerous person in the room isn't the one holding the weapon- it's the one holding the truth. ❝ The first mistake was meeting him. The second was thinking she ever knew him. ❞ ✦ Political Romance ✦ Dark Romance ✦ Mystery Thriller ✦ College Girl × Powerful Heir ✦ He Fell First ✦ Touch Her & Die ✦ Morally Grey Characters ✦ Obsession ✦ Secrets & Betrayal ✦ Forced Proximity ✦ Slow Burn ✦ Who Did This To You? ✦ Protective Hero ✦ Strong Female Lead ✦ Enemies to Lovers... or Maybe Worse

The unwanted daughter of one of the country's most powerful families, Evelyn spent her childhood invisible, blamed, and forgotten. When she was kidnapped, her family made a choice that shattered her world forever. "We don't want her back." Left for dead and abandoned by the people who should have loved her, Evelyn vanished into the darkness. But she survived. Rescued by a feared underworld family, she was given a new name- Astra. Ten years later, the city trembles at the mention of The Crimson Shadow, a ruthless figure whose enemies disappear without a trace and whose symbol is found at every crime scene. Now Astra has returned to the city that buried her. Not as a victim. Not as the forgotten child. But as a storm wrapped in black silk and crimson vengeance. As secrets buried for years begin to surface, old betrayals resurface, powerful enemies emerge, and the line between justice and revenge begins to blur. Astra must decide whether she is still the girl named Evelyn... Or the monster the world created. THE PAST CAN BE BURNED BUT ASHES REMEMBER EVERYTHING 🖤♥️

She was born into politics. He was born to rule it. When Indu's father - leader of the opposition - strikes a desperate deal to save his party, he offers the one thing Prithvi Devraj might take: his daughter. Cold, calculated, and destined to become the next Chief Minister, Prithvi doesn't believe in love - only power, loyalty, and control. Now bound to her father's greatest enemy, Indu is forced into a marriage she never wanted... to a man whose name she grew up fearing. But Prithvi doesn't touch without consent. He doesn't raise his voice.He destroys in silence. "I won't touch you unless you ask me to... But if you ever betray me- I'll make you wish you never walked into my world." In the war of politics, hearts are collateral. And in a house where passion burns colder than power, someone's going to get hurt.

Fifteen-year-old Anu Singh has lost the only person she could hold on to, her mother. Alone in a quiet, empty house, grief is all she knows... until she discovers a hidden letter from her mother. Inside, a flight ticket to Italy, old photographs of smiling children, and a family Anu has never met. Could this be the life her mother wanted for her? Or is it the beginning of a journey that will change everything? Across continents, two of the most dangerous families in the criminal world are closing in on the same secret. The Moretti family, feared in Italy for their mafia empire and business legacy, and the Volkov family, infamous in Russia for their ruthless power and generational dominance, have been locked in a rivalry that could ignite a war. Now, both are searching for a mother-daughter duo lost for 15 years. How is Anu connected to them? Who will find her first? And why do these legendary families care so much about one girl?

'Remove your saare' Sanskar order while taking a sip from alcohol. Shocked by this Ragini look at him in utter disgust and anger yet didn't move an inch . 'What ! Don't look at me like that didn't you said if i stop bothering Laksh and Swara you do whatever i want so do it now' . 'You are so cheap' Ragini say and start heading out of room but Sanskar held her hand and pulled her in his arms encircling her waist in a possessive manner. 'Think well before talking Ragini don't make me more mad or else I'll rip off your clothes myself besides I'm your husband and have all rights on you or are you still waiting for Laksh to magically fall in love with you and start running behind you huh are you!' His words pains Ragini's heart but how she'll prove to him that she fell in love with him and not has eyes on his brother...