BOOK 1 HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF.......FIRST AS TRAGEDY, SECOND AS FARCE I ran as fast as I can towards my husband's chamber. I thought he left- ' RUKIYE RAJA JI! HUM BHI AAPKE SAATH CHAL RAHE HAI.' I woke you with a jolt, gasping and shivering. This not the first time that I've had this dream it has been years and with time these are getting more recurrent. The curiosity to see his face and to know him more is growing inside each passing day. I don't know anything about him....but I know that he is MINE ___________________________________________ Dr. Aarna being the youngest of her family has always been pampered, her wished were like a command to her dadu sa, baba sa and specially her Bhai sa. Everything seems perfect in her life- born with goddess like looks, dream career, luxury. What will happen when the life partner that she has been waiting for is actually the one who is sharing the same fate and DREAMS as she does. Amogh is the epitome of what you call a husband material. Built like a warrior, 6'4 with Greek God like looks with jet black long locks , respect his family and protecting them is his life. He is anything but rude and arrogant. A devotee of lord Vishnu. But what will happen that his wait for his Rani sa will come to an end in a very unexpected way. He still remember her from his dream, the dreams he is having for a decade. ___________________________________________ a single look was all it took for them to fell in love and start their journey but little did they know that someone is waiting for them to grow deeper in love so that later they can turn their lives into nothing but hell, someone who is waiting to burn them to ashes. Will they be able to know the mystery about their dream and change their fate from repeating the history? Is there something far more then just dreams they are looking at for all these years? RANKING #3 dispute - 02/06/24 #3 hukum - 14/06/24 #1 ranasa - 18/06/24 #2 agegape - 04/07/24

**Currently being edited** "You drive me insane, Mia," he continued, stepping closer, his voice dripping with possession. "Every time you smile at another guy, every time they try to talk to you, I feel like I'm seconds away from losing my mind." His fingers brushed against my cheek, his touch hesitant yet burning. Then, his voice drops into a whisper. "Can I kiss you?" A shiver runs down my spine. I don't hesitate. I nod, not trusting myself to speak. Tropes: Badboy x Goodgirl Rich mmc x scholarship student fmc Kill anyone who touches her (literally) 👀 HEA

Aditya Singhania is a ruthless business, feared and admired in corporate world. With power and wealth he could get everything he want Avni Rajput is the perfect contradiction, his enemy and yet his obsession in ways he could never imagine. What happens when they both are bounded in a business marriage? Read to find out....... 𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝙱𝙴 𝙰 𝚂𝙸𝙻𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁 🔪 (𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕)

Taran Saxena 26 Working in A Bank, from a Village, gets arranged marriage to Pallavi who is 20 years old ! (1990s time period). Taran Fights with the Patriarchy system when he witnesses his Wife suffering from it, He fights with his Family for her, He Gets Cursed for her, He Curse people For her ! He Makes her Strong, They grow Together in their marriage, They Learn, They Respect each other and the Old 90s Romance is what you will enjoy the most ❤️ You will Not only fall for Pallavi's Piya, but also for Pallavi too, as she might be a Relatable character to many. I promise it will be worth it to read the book ❤️ Copyright :- this is my original work and this Shouldn't be Copied by anyone not a Bit of it, or else I can take actions against the one who will do it.

Age is just a number... but how valid is that when it comes to love, especially when it's tied to a lifetime commitment? Abhimanyu Singh Ranawat, a 40-year-old self-made billionaire and workaholic, enters into a marriage of convenience with Samayra, a young, 20-year-old model. Their union isn't born from love, but from a business deal with her father-a strategic partnership, nothing more. For Samayra, the young and beautiful model, the marriage feels like a prison. Torn between her own sexual desires and the cold, distant reality of her marriage to a man twenty years older, she struggles to find meaning in a life that seems doomed from the start. But can she learn to find love in a marriage she never chose? Can she spark something within a man who, while successful, is emotionally distant? And how will Abhimanyu come to terms with the truth of his own feelings? What will it take for him to see that what started as a business deal could bloom into something deeper? In this dark romance filled with power dynamics, secrets, and complex emotions, both Abhimanyu and Samayra will learn that love is never as simple as it seems. To find out how their journey unfolds, dive into Mrs. Ranawat. Tropes: • Age Gap • Marriage of Convenience • Dark Romance • She Fell First, He Fell Harder MATURE THEME ©2025 Gauri0320

Viraj- have major anger issue, dominant and cold Rashmi- sweet, shy, submissive and kind hearted girl Let's see what happens when prayer give desire fruit and..... join their journey It's my first story so I need support so please follow like and comment

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 In a world where hearts are broken and trust is a fragile thread... Shivansh Agnihotri was once a man full of life-a sunshine boy who believed in love and loyalty. But betrayal shattered his heart, leaving him cold, distant, and full of mistrust toward women. Now a ruthless businessman, he thrives in solitude, hiding his scars behind a mask of indifference. Saanvika Sharma, a resilient young woman, grew up in the shadows of love and cruelty. Despite being tormented by her stepmother and aunt, she never let her spirit break. Her compassion as a social worker became her escape, her way of finding purpose amidst her pain. Fate ties them together in an unexpected twist-a forced marriage born out of desperation. As their lives collide, sparks fly, walls crumble, and long-buried wounds resurface. Shivansh's icy demeanor clashes with Saanvika's fiery resilience, igniting a journey of redemption, trust, and unexpected love. Can two broken souls heal each other? Or will their pasts keep them apart forever? "Saanvika - His Only Salvation" is a tale of pain, healing, and love that grows in the unlikeliest of circumstances. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 Grumpy X Sunshine Force marriage Force proximity Slow Burn Romance Mysterious past reveal Broken MMC Redemption Arc Healing love She fell first He fell harder Strong Female lead

"I didn't fall in love with her... I surrendered. And now, there's no part of me that doesn't belong to her." *°•.˜"*°• 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚•°*"˜.•°*"˜ That wasn't just love. It was power. It was a king claiming his queen-in front of a kingdom that would now dare not question it.

"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

-And in the middle of my chaos, there was you- Yashvi, a reserved and introverted young woman, finds herself married to Advik, a responsible and charismatic man belonging to a wealthy family. While Advik embraces their new life with enthusiasm, Yashvi struggles to open up and let go of her reservations. As their relationship unfolds, Advik's care, understanding and love begin to break through Yashvi's walls, drawing her out of her shell. Together, they navigate the complexities of their joint family and discover the joys of companionship and love. As Yashvi learns to embrace her own happiness and allow herself to be vulnerable, she and Advik embark on a journey of self-discovery and create a deep and meaningful connection that transcends their initial differences. Tropes: Arrange Marriage Green flag MMC CEO×Robotic Engineer Strong and soft leads Sad past Reverse Grumpy× Sunshine(only for her) Note: Some parts of story has mature content Cover Cr:Pinterest and Canva