The main lead's story is about a marriage arranged by destiny itself - a divine connection. Two strangers, with contrasting personalities and different perspectives on life and love, are bound by a single vow of prestige. Destiny played its game - and in doing so, filled their hearts with immense love. The second lead's story is about love at first sight. Two total strangers slowly become one soul in two bodies, two lives sharing one purpose, two destinations merging into a single path. He fell first... but she fell harder. Started: 1 August 2024 Ended:

𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊-𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 Aathiya: "I'd rather be alone than broken again." Reyansh: "You were never meant to be anything less than my world... Munji Ghull." - Aarohi: "Meri reputation ki to dhajjiyaan tum log uda chuke ho. Ye shaadi karke clean chit nahi milne dungi tumhe kabhi bhi." (You've already shredded my reputation. This wedding won't be your clean slate.) Aadarsh: "Tumhe lagta hai main tumse shaadi karna chahta hoon? Main bhi us announcement se utna hi shock mein tha jitni tum ho." (You think I want to marry you? I was just as shocked by that announcement as you were.) - Sanvi: "It feels like I'm just a silly childhood memory to you... like I don't matter anymore. And it hurts, Kabir. It really does." Kabir: "You were never just a childhood friend to me. But I thought... I thought you'd never feel the same. So I stayed quiet." - 🖤 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 🖤 Slow Burn Love at First Sight Traumatic Pasts Trust Issues Enemies to Lovers Grumpy x Sunshine Boss x Employee Mafia Romance Childhood Lovers ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains Mature themes. All necessary content warnings are provided at the beginning of relevant chapters. *** Highest Rankings*** #1 in Beginner #1 in Ongoing #1 in Romcom #1 in International Student #1 in Sindhi #1 in Turkey #3 in Canada

𝙕𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣-𝙚-𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 ~ 𝘼 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 ❝ 𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞... 𝘼𝙪𝙧 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙡 𝙠𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙖 𝙡𝙚 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞. ❞ ────────ஓஓ──────── She thought businessmen are heartless. They never care about their love or their family; they only care about their work, name, and fame!! She is kind-hearted, a flower blossoming in spring, like a sweet girl from a middle-class background - 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚. He is a ruthless businessman with an underworld mafia tag, who proves they really are heartless and merciless, though he loves and cares about his family. He is cold-hearted, yet hides a funny, extrovert side behind the mask of an arrogant man - 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚. What happens when she comes to Mumbai to attend her best friend's marriage and becomes her best friend's brother's obsession at first sight? Will he make her fall in love with him by proving her thought wrong, or is this only an obsession, not love, and he proves her thought right in every way? " To know more about their journey, dive into the story. "

"Siddharth..." He didn't say anything. Just walked towards me. His eyes were darker than night-intense, unreadable. Hungry. "I shouldn't have come," I whispered, my voice shaky. "This is not-" His hands circle my wrist pulling me behind the water tank, where the fading light wouldn't betray us. "You like the way they look at you, don't you?" Before I could answer, he shoved me against the wall, his body pinning mine. The rough concrete scraped my back, but the sting was nothing compared to the fire in his eyes. His eyes looked dark and dangerous. His mouth crashed into mine, claiming, punishing. I gasped, and he took it as invitation, his tongue sliding against mine with a possessiveness that left me dizzy. His hands were everywhere-tugging at my clothes, gripping my waist hard enough to bruise. I whimpered as his fingers slipped under my skirt, rough and impatient. .......... Pranati had always admired Shravan, her carefree cousin since she was in 7th grade. But everything changed the day Siddharth, his older brother, stepped into her life. During the Bathukamma festival, a stolen glance and an unexpected kiss from him shattered her innocent love on Shravan. Her heart now ached for the man who had awakened something deeper within her. But just as she began to navigate these new feelings, a dark presence emerged. A stalker, sending her unsettling notes, watching her from the shadows. Torn between her past with Shravan and her growing connection with Siddharth, Pranati found herself trapped. Who would claim her heart? And who was the one lurking, waiting to disrupt everything she thought she knew? -- Removing this book on 1st March so do ready it asap. This book is completed in my scrollstck the link is in my bio Copyright His Silence, Her Storm © 2025 Preeti Singari All rights reserved.

Untying her the man said, "I got what I wanted you may go back wherever you want" "Do you think they will accept me after everything you have done?" she said giving a vengeful look. "What was my fault? Why do you destroy my life?" she screamed. "Your fault is that you are that man's daughter" he said coldly holding her chin with one hand. . . . Sarfaraaz Talukder Rayan, son of an ex politician is a businessman with secrets. He has nourished an ocean of vengeance from his childhood for an army person. The aim of his life is to destroy that man's dignity and snatch away happiness from his life. Tania Shafiq Hussein, daughter of Major Shafiq Hussein, is a medical student, an epitome of innocence. She is the apple of the eyes of the whole family. . . . What will happen when Tania's peaceful life is destroyed by Sarfaraaz, who makes her hated by her own family, her father who loved him more than anything. How does she help him heal despite being destroyed by him? Will love ever bloom between them or they just remain as enemies?

AKSHAT SINGHANIA - A literature professor in Singania Institute of Arts and Commerce. He is soft and caring person with a tough exterior, who doesn't believe in love or marriage because of his parent's broken relationship and his ex wife's betrayal. As a professor, he's dedicated to his work, and his no-nonsense attitude masks a softer side. AMRIT TRIPATHI - She is a straightforward but introvert student, embodying simplicity and honesty. While others vie for the attention of their stern professor, Akshat, Amrit remains unnoticed until life takes an unexpected turn. Her future dream is to become an writer and she is starting her PHD. However their fates intervened when Akshat had to marry Amrit for saving her from humiliation. Jump inside to join their journey ✨

"Khud ko tere paas hi Chhor aate hai....." ******* Reverse Harem (Soft Romance) Their lives only revolves around weapons, killing, dying and getting treated in hospital but now, their lives revolves around her "Their Ira". "The cat is so cuteeee Guysss...see her" Iraya said ruffling the cat's fur and kissed her forehead while giggling. They looked at the cat and smiled looking at her all smiling and giggling with the car and a smile made its way to their lips. "I am gonna record her" Riccardo said and stood at a safe distance to record this precious moment of her to add in his collection. "Our baby looks so happy and cute" Dante said and moved a little forward to admire her again which is his all time job. "I hope she accepts us all like the cat" Salvatore said and sighed feeling sad because what belonged to him is what the car is getting. "I fell for her all over again Damnn" Adriano whispered softly looking at her ever lasting smile which made him fall for her again. ******** But, they don't know what future helds for them. Do they?

#1STORY OF TWISTED SERIES. 📍•TWISTED OBSESSION RIYANSH SINGH RAJVANSH, 28 year old,A greek God in form of a man or better say god of hell. He is a underworld mafia boss and CEO of his self made company RAJVANSH INT. AND GROUPS. IF anyone try to double cross him he made sure before death he might felt hell on earth. Have a little brother as his family and deprived of any love from family made him heartless . loss whole family in tragic event except his little brother. he is heavenly handsome , hot and sexy any woman come across him wants to get in his pants but he hate girls touch and he is allergic to girls touch. ANCHAL MEHRA, 25 year old, A very beautiful girl with a innocent face but no one knows what is behind that innocent face. she is a journalist which is known by world but the reality is only she knows. in 25 years she never felt love due to death of her mother while giving birth to her, she felt a very horrible nightmare. she is a cold hearted girl. not believe in love. Let's see what will happen when the whole destiny start to make them one. ---------------------: ) "kiss me and I'll answer u for everything " he said "I'm here for work MR. RAJVANSH " I raised my voice a little but this handsome hunk, shit what the hell are u thinking girl. he replied "and I'm helping u my MALYASHKA" he whisper lowly and sexily shit shit what the hell is wrong with you girl. -------------------------; ) "U will not choose me after knowing my truth"I said while sobbing. "IT'S NOT ME BUT THAT FUCKER WORLD MADE ME THIS" I cried out loud but he cupped my face in his hand and made me look into his dark brown eyes, said "I choose you , I'll choose you again and again. Because it's you my MALYSHKA and other than you no one fucking matters to me" 🪐🪐 Trops :- Mafia × journalist Strong FL× Strong ML Grumpy × Grumpy He fell first but she fell harder Darkromance Touch him\her and die MATURE

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬. ⋆˙♡ ⋆.˚✮˚.⋆ Everything in my life was a whirlwind when I saw him again. Two years felt like a lifetime, and I was filled with anticipation to reunite with my best friend. However, when our eyes met, I realized something was terribly wrong. The boy who used to have a kind and gentle spirit, who once believed in compassion and empathy, was now someone unrecognizable. He had transformed into a person capable of great cruelty. He had killed those who trusted him, and the smile he gave me was chilling, void of remorse, as if he hadn't committed the heinous acts he was accused of. My heart ached with disgust and sorrow. How could the person I admired so deeply become a monster? The Rishi I knew was gone, replaced by someone who had lost his way. He was no longer the confidant with whom I shared my dreams and fears. He is not the same Rishi Ranawat I knew. Started on: 20/03/25 Ended on: Copyright ©️2025