* His hot breath fans my neck as he presses an open mouth kiss there "Walking away just like that huh Mrs Bernardi?" He brings his face up touching his forehead with mine His hooded eyes on me then on my lips "Then I guess you really are weak" He says provoking me. I clench my jaw glaring at him "Fuck you" I try to hit his chest to remove myself from his hold but I couldn't, his grip was too strong that I couldn't even move "Let. Me. Go" I grit my teeth glaring at him "Why?" He mumbles in a mocking tone as he kisses my cheek trailing down to my jaw biting down there I gasp "Afraid that you'll fall in love?" He flickers his gaze to mine, His eyes were hooded A smirk touches his lips We stay there looking in each other's eyes, his forehead stays connected with mine, His lips merely inches away from mine but he don't kiss me, He just.... Stays there. We stay lost in our haze when I speak "It will destroy us" I say whisper still caught in trance while looking in his eyes "You and me both" I whisper to him "Does it matter?" He mutters and I barely heard him before he finally closes the distance between us by pressing his lips on mine -------------------- Luca Bernardi, heir to the ruthless Italian mafia, rules with cold precision and an iron fist. Alisa Vernost, the fiery sister of his sworn enemy, is everything he shouldn't want yet everything he can't resist. Bound by a marriage neither chose, their worlds collide in a storm of hate, power, and forbidden desire. Every glance ignites fury. Every touch blurs the line between love and war. Enemies by blood. Lovers by fate. Will their hatred consume them... or will surrender destroy them both? STRITCLY FOR ADULT READERS ONLY 18+

A Shubman Gill, Abhishek Sharma & Ishan Kishan fanfiction story. Three best friends. Three women. Three very different kinds of love. They grew up together-through under-19 matches, hotel lobbies, late-night calls, and the kind of friendships that feel like home. What none of them planned for was falling in love... all at once, and all so differently. Shubman finds himself standing on dangerous ground when he starts looking at his childhood best friend differently. Ishita Singhal-quiet, brilliant, and buried deep in her PG (MD) in Cardiothoracic Surgery-has always been his constant. Soft love. Safe love. The kind that scares you because losing it would hurt the most. Abhishek agrees to fake-date his PR media manager to control the headlines. Enter Akriti Verma-sharp-tongued, fiercely professional, and absolutely not someone he's supposed to fall for. But somewhere between staged smiles and unscripted jealousy, he falls first... and pretends he hasn't. Chaotic love. Accidental love. The kind that sneaks up on you. Ishan never expects to fall for someone who sees through fame instead of worshipping it. Reva Agnihotri, a social media journalist, asks the questions no one else dares to-and writes truths that don't come with filters. Their connection is deep, honest, and fragile enough to break under the weight of reality. Emotional love. Painful love. The kind that teaches you when to hold on and when to let go. Set against matches, media storms, hospital corridors, and quiet moments no one sees- this is a story about comfort turning into chaos, chaos into heartbreak, and heartbreak into healing. You'll come for one couple. You'll stay for all three. And you'll leave a little changed.

Where's the trophy? He just comes running over to me.... Saranya Oberoi, Bollywood's rising star, is ready to make her mark beyond her family's legacy. Abhishek Sharma, cricket's national heartthrob, took the world by storm after his stellar IPL season. She's his best friend's sister. He's the nation's favorite cricketer. What happens next? Find out in THE ALCHEMY Tropes : actress × cricketer Brother's best friend Sports romance Enemies to lovers Revenge

Shubman (mocking): "Tum samajhti kya ho apne aap ko, huh? Arrange marriage kam... forced marriage zyada lagti hai tumhare saath." Heer (shutting the laptop calmly): "Oh really? Main toh mari jaa rahi thi na tumse shaadi karne ke liye?" She stood up, now fully facing him, her voice rising just slightly with emotion she tried hard to hide. Heer: "Tum duniya ke liye ho sakte ho Shubman Gill urf Prince. Par mere liye? Sirf ek aisi aadat ho jise main roz jhelti hoon. Kya hai tum mein? Thodi si batting aur kuch attitude." Shubman (stepping closer, irritated): "Toh na jhelo. Tumhare bhai ne toh mujhe god-level pe baitha diya tha. Mahi bhai ka damad banna koi normal baat nahi thi."

In which two heartbreakers decide to toy with each other, but in order to break someone's heart you have to get them to fall in love with you first. Two stubborn flirty people resist the temptation of falling in love Lee Minho ff CLICHE!!! Features other groups started: Oct 7, 2023 ended: Apr 28, 2024