𝙨𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙈𝙚 (𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙-𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚)

[ Under editing: kripaya apne risk pe padhein, or mujhe gaaliyan dene ki to bilkul na sochein varna meri bhagwaan se dua hai ki mujhe gaali dene wale ko humesha garmiyon me garam paani, or sardiyon me thanda paani hi mile bas har jagah. Jai Hind ] "She. Is. 𝗠𝗿𝘀. 𝗩𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗮. 𝗔𝗯𝗵𝗶𝗿. 𝗔𝗴𝗻𝗶𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗶. Dobara naam mat bhoolna uska varna jaan le lunga," A war for love? Nah! A war to END love. ------------ ------------ THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 100K GUYS • Started: - 21st September '24 [Premier] - 25th September '24 [chapter 1] • Ended: - January 31st '25 ------------ ------------ Cover: @seekerbangtan All rights reserved by @AeraWritess ©

The sequel to Mingled As Fated - Final book - starting from where left it in the first book. - can start reading from this itself if you haven't read the first one. happy reading little lovelies ♡ ------------ ------------ Prologue published: Feb 2 2025

A forced marriage between a reserved businessman and a psychology student with a traumatic past becomes an unexpected journey of healing and love as Arhaan's obsession softens into genuine care, Minha learns to trust again, proving that even the deepest scars can fade with patience, respect, and true connection

"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

ADHIRAJ RANDHAWA X ARADHYA SINGH BOOK 1 of Together✨' series "Because love can break all boundaries.." Two opposite poles, different in every way possible....one is five years younger than the other one. One thinks love is trash and the other one is searching for a person who'll love her going to every extent. But.....both of them have a heart breaking past....both of them are broken. What will happen when these two broken souls find eachother? Will their lives together be so easy? Without any obstacles? A lot is waiting to unleash.. TROPES FORCED MARRIAGE HATE TO LOVE AGE GAP HEARTBREAKING PAST HE FELL FIRST BUT SHE FELL HARDER UNFOLDING MYSTERIES Trigger warning⚠️: This book will be containing immense mature themes like sexual content, cuss words, bloodshed and violence. Readers are requested to kindly keep this in mind before reading. Starting date: 15.03.2024 Ending date: 24.06.2024

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

(duet 2 of His twisted Temptation) -𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗰𝘆 𝟑 "How dare you let another woman sit on our bed?" Her voice was low, vibrating with rage. "I will fucking burn the whole bed with her body shot to death." A slow smile spread across my lips. Her voice was filled with possession. God help me but despite the hate, I loved her like this. Without breaking eye contact, I reached for the gun, my fingers grazing her fingers before the cool metal. Her grip faltered for the slightest second at my touch. I took advantage. With one swift motion, I flipped our positions, pinning her against the wall. The barrel of my gun pressed under her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Do you really think I'm scared of this?" I murmured. She smirked. The kind of smirk that drove men insane. ──── ୨୧ ──── ❝ letting the intrusive thoughts win ❞ Here are the things you are signing up for, • obsessive leads • psychos in love • thriller • anti hero/heroine • self-harm • manipulation • torture

Highly mature content A game of revenge, love, hatred and manipulation. #1 in desi love #1 in lonely #1 in adult-content #1 in recommendation #1 in watty #1 in fiction